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Captain Howdy/Carlton Hendricks stalking his future S/O hcs:
Warnings: stalking(kinda), ooc Carlton, shitty writing
tagging @artofgothnerd (won't tag :'))
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Okay, so: there are three steps in his stalking of you
He'll probably find you on a network for starter, somewhere he can talk to you without you knowing too much about him.
He'd look around and try to know as much as he can about you, and will make sure to 'have the same interests as you'. He'll then talk to you from something you posted, then obliviously wait until he's sure you're comfortable, wanting to take all precautions with you and not repeat earlier mistakes he made.
Then, he'd try and ask you to meet him, but if you say no, he'll meet you himself, without even you knowing it.
It'd start with you catching glimpses of him since he wants you to be less on your guards. You'll catch sights of him while you're watching TV, or just putting your garbage out. Eventually, you'll probably start to even see him where he isn't.
Oh, you tried to call the police but they never found anything? Too bad.
It can go for maximum a week until he gets impatient and just enters your house while you're sleeping or something like that. And you know where you end up. I hope you're not scared of needles.
Strangely, he'll be less hard on you and will keep you as long as possible, probably even try to get you to have Stockholm syndrome since it gets lonely, that's what he tells himself at least. He finds you more facinating than his other victims tbh, don't ask why. He doesn't even knows himself.
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kimhargreeves · 2 years
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Pleasure or Pain-Captain Howdy x Reader
Summary: After chatting for months with a stranger, you once again get invited into his home. But nothing is what it seems when you meet him.
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(Based on the movie: Strangeland from 1998)
I smiled at the small computer screen and began to type away when I received another message after I logged into a chatroom. I chose a random username when I first started visiting this website, it was fun to chat with strangers especially at the person I began to chat with.
69Punkgurl- My day has been fucking boring. What have you been up to?
As childish as my username is, that is how we started chatting. The man who i was talking to joked about it and called it kinky, I laughed it off and continued talking to him.
CaptainHowdy- Thinking about you.
I read the message he sent. I blushed and read the rest, "Been busy doing s couple of things..my work needs perfection."
Whatever that meant I continued to play along. It's been approximately a month since we've started chatting, he invited me to his house the same day we started talking but I declined. It's not like I live with my parents anymore, but I know when to be careful.
Alternative music loudly played in the background of my room, I had been cleaning my place up and setting up my bedroom. For a living I have done a couple of things but none of them got me enough money like the job I have been dedicating my time on.
I had on a short skirt with thigh high knee socks, a black crop top shirt with fishnets under it and a spiked choker. I regularly also dyed my hair and could afford many things with my money.
Only Happy When It Rains by Garbage started playing on my vinyl.
CaptainHowdy- You getting ready for work?
I smirked and began to type away.
69PunkGurl- Of course
I bit my lips biting back a laugh when I saw him quickly typing until his message popped up.
CaptainHowdy- I would love to see you
This man is a complete stranger yet I felt comfortable telling him about a bit of my past and what I do. I told him that i do webcam, adult content specifically.
To make it more of a mystery so he won't recognize me I haven't told him my other username. Though I we have sexted each other a couple of times.
CaptainHowdy- Why don't you come to my place. Finally meet each other.
I read the message out loud and leaned back into my seat thinking hard about it. I declined the first time he told me go to his place, he understood and didn't press the question on u til now.
CaptainHowdy- Think of it this way. You'll get plenty of views if you do a collab on your video.
I laughed out loud at his joke. I knew when he was joking or not so this brought a smile on my lips. The only thing I know about him is that he's into the alternative scene as well, likes tattoos, piercings and parties as much as I do.
"Sure it'll be fun to meet you, why don't you give me an address." I pressed entered and sent the message.
My eyes scanned across the screen as I read the address. It's only a couple of minutes away from my home so our meeting will probably be short.
69PunkGurl- You arent going to kidnap me are you? ;)
I joked as well, a minute later he responded. "Would never dream of it."
I nodded in my head satisfied and sent him a quick "I'll see you soon" with that I logged out of my chat and began to get ready to meet this man. It was still pretty early so I began to take my time and doing whatever needed to be done, about an hour or so I was ready.
Before heading out of my apartment I began to make sure my makeup was done correctly and so was my clothing choice. I looked at myself in the mirror and was happy the way I looked.
Many people always stare back and how I look, calling me a freak or a spawn of Satan. I'm not even tattooed and people still think I'm from the world, the only places I feel comfortable and safe are at raves. Everyone has the same great taste in music and respect each other.
I also began to wonder if I've ever seen this man before. Of course he hasn't told me his real name but maybe just maybe we have stumbled upon each other at those famous raves a couple of blocks away from my home.
Before it got any more late than it already was I quickly began to head out. I walked across the streets and began to read the address again once I found myself getting closer to Captain Howdy's house.
The neighborhood around here seems too quiet it's almost like no one lives here, I looked up and saw a big white house. "This must be his place." I told myself and began to walk up ahead of the small stairs leading to the front door.
I erased my fist and began knocking on door, patiently waiting for the man to open. I do hope he's still at home, and I do hope he isn't another married man cheating behind his wife.
"Hello?" I called out loud once I knocked on the door again and it opened on it soon. Quietly and gently I pushed door open a bit more, I peeked my head inside and saw that it looked like any other ordinary home.
Is this even the right address? I checked the paper in which I wrote the address down and hope that I wasn't just trespassing someone else's home.
"Umm is anyone home?" I called out again. Maybe he's just not home.
I began to turn around ready to leave when I heard something deeper inside the house. Immediately I stopped walking and looked over to the direction where I heard that sound, it sounded like something falling over and maybe a scream or a whimper.
Maybe he hurt himself? Quietly I began to step further into the house. "Captain Howdy?" I began to get just a bit nervous.
I should probably head back home and message him that I arrived but no one was home. Well, so much for getting ready. I turned around already heading out the door when I felt the pair of arms wrap around me and a hand covering my mouth.
I panicked and began scratching at whoever was holding me tight, I bit the man's hand but he wouldn't even whimper or let go of me. Whoever this man was was clearly very tall and strong, but I still continued to fight
"Don't fight back." The raspy voice of a man leaned into my ear and wouldn't let go of me. Just when I was thinking of a great plan of escaping was when he knocked me unconscious.
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I don't know how long I was out but slowly I regained consciousness back. I opened my eyes and adjusted at wherever I was, it was dark with just a few candles here and there. This seemed like a sort of torture chamber, bdsm or whatever people like to call it.
It was very dark but I could make out a couple of chains hanging from the ceiling some with hooks. "You thought you could get away from me." The man teased from wherever he was hiding.
His chuckle which turned into laughter. "You're quite a cute one, but you'll look even better once I am done with you. You'll experience a sense pleasure and pain you've never felt before."
I noticed that my ankles were tied together and so are my wrists. I pulled onto the chain which only made the man come out from the shadows. I looked up and saw that it was indeed tall and muscular man, half of his body was tattooed in black tribal up to his face. His eyes were dark and I noticed his teeth were sharp and his face full of piercings along with long red hair.
The man grinned and leaned down to chole me lightly. "Miss (Y/N), we've finally met." My eyes widened when I realized that he knew exactly who I am. He must've looked into me.
"So you're Caption Howdy..." I grinned despite him lightly choking me.
"Charlton Hendricks..but Captain Howdy sounds better." He said beginning to pet my head and pulled the chain i had around my neck closer to him.
I hummed and continued to smirk. "If you think I'm afraid of you then you are mistaken. In fact you are the one who wont be receiving anything from me. Infact I enjoy this." I admitted.
It isn't the first time I've slept with a stranger or done crazy things normal people wouldn't do. Of course he would be called a spawn of Satan because of his exaggerated body modification but to me this was normal, he looked kinda handsome to me especially his deep voice.
Looking at him was when I saw a different expression on his face, he was amused then I liked this kind of pain. I winced when I felt a sharp needle in my arm and another on my cheek.
"Such a good girl." He praised.
I felt disgusted at myself for even liking this pain and how he praised me, we don't even know each other that well. I blinked away the tears and turned my head to face him, "How about you stop these childish acts, and get to the real thing?"
A smirk appeared on his pierced lips, he took the needles out of me and threw it off somewhere. He grabbed a camera and placed it in front of me, he tightly held me cheek so I would stare directly at the camera.
I felt his tongue running down my neck when he pressed the camera to record, one of his hands continued to hold my neck up while I felt another sharp pain on my neck. I closed my eyes and leaned my neck back for him to continue. I began to question myself why he has so many chains and torture devices, but I decided to remain quiet and just enjoy the moment.
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Captain Howdy/Carlton Hendricks
Stalking his future S/O
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