The puppet master's frueudian frolics

The couple walked arm in arm across the courtyard towards Marilyn’s apartment. They looked to all the world like two young lovers back from a night out but Marilyn hid a deadly secret. Waiting for Tony in the shadows were his so called girlfriend Melissa and the puppet master, a brutal and merciless sexual deviant whose life had been spent in creating elaborate carnal games where he would enjoy his fill of several ravishing and lusty women whilst breaking the heart of some nobody or other. The puppet master knew that he was not ‘normal’ in the everyday sense of the word and no doubt a psychologist would point to his childhood and the father who cheated regularly on his mother before leaving her to die of a broken heart but that was just nonsense. He enjoyed sex, group sex, unusual sex, rough and randy sex, painful and pleasurable sex and he also enjoyed seeing someone broken by sex.

He didn’t have anything personal against Tony, he didn’t know the man. In fact he suspected that he may be a good sort, Melissa certainly seemed to like him though she complained about his sexual performance and that was even before he had suffered the leg break. No, he had nothing against the man but he would still enjoy watching him squirm, watching the hot tears roll down his cheeks as he learned the truth of his unfaithful girlfriend and then watching him die as his latest game ended.

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This game had not been as satisfying as the last one, partly because of the accident that nobody could have anticipated. Whilst the rear window element had been fun, the puppet master so enjoyed any link with literature or with movies, the broken leg had restricted what he, the puppet master, could and could not do. It was best to draw this to a close and move on to the next victim. The next victim had already been chosen of course, the puppet master didn’t like any delay in his pleasures, and he looked forward to the initial stages where Melissa and Marilyn would be joined in a ménage a trios by Jason, a city stockbroker known to treat women like dirt and then dump them. Well, it would be his turn to be dumped, and if things went to plan it would be from a great height...

Another Silk Stocking Story from the Rear Window tomorrow!