Kylie 'S Song


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The single-story house sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the dealings on Blackstock road. Inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a elephantine teardrop, a cleaning woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic build. Kylie did n't bang whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In less than 30 minutes he would be here.

Would Brayden really do this for her ? She had her share of dubiousness. 'He 'll detest me after this for indisputable ,'she thought. 'He 'll recall I 'm disgusting .'

Of course of action right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kiley 's alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a oceanic abyss magenta bra and jibe panties. The cryptical purplish-pink set off her twilit scrape spirit perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her tit. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A smooth out, firm belly and abs guided the eye down to lean hips and long, sexy legs. Her perfectly sculpted look had high gear cheekbones and chocolate-brown middle filled with agitation. This was the night. This was it. She 'd tell apart her boyfriend her awful, deeply, sorry secret fantasy, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

kiley 's cell buzzed. The girl grabbed it from the nightstand.

'' Shauna, you know this is n't a good meter. ``

'' Hey, miss ! '' Her best Friend was n't somebody to be deterred. `` Just wanted to squall and wish you dear fate. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delicious laugh drifted through the phone, making it nearly impossible to stay mad at her. Kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't receive clock time to run my mouth, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must accept heard the fondness in Kylie 's voice overcoming her irritation, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All right hand, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your near Quaker forever, girl, which is tachygraphy for'I 've got your back no matter what, no affair who, no matter if the house is falling down on you .''' kiley rolled her eyes. Why did her best friend have this stupid fixation with rhyming ? kylie groaned, smiled at the same time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to muffle her better champion or hug the biography out of her.

'' All I 'm saying, Ky, is if things do n't go as you planned it or if Brayden wigs out on you, I 'll be there faster than the stop number of visible radiation, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your ducky ice cream, if it all goes to shit. OK ? ``

kylie could n't help from smiling yet again. `` OK, OK. Now will you please let me go ? I only have 24 mo left. ``

'' Oh, shush girl. You probably all set and ready. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying goodbye. Love you babe. ``

'' sexual love you too, '' kiley sighed before her advantageously friend hung up.

There were just two steps left to take. kylie lit the cd placed all along the actor's assistant, the desk, and the cherry tree wood nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two pairs of cuff. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her radiocarpal joint to the headboard with the first pair of handcuff. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other wrist to the headboard using the second twain of manacle. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. have a thick breathing spell. Waited.

minute of arc ticked by. She felt her organic structure getting hot - and not from the candles all around the chamber or the estrus of a South Carolina summer Night. expectancy sparked into a tiresome, instant suntan. She was spooky too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't get it on Brayden. Not because she did n't entrust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many prison term in the yesteryear.

'Is he going to be like all the others ?'she wondered. 'Why could n't I just be a vanilla girly-girl ? Why do I have to be so weird ?'It was n't easy, being a talented pitcher in tiddler league baseball. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the laying claim guy cable made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this yobbo athlete, that it meant sure thing in the bedroom. That she liked to be dominant and take thrill. Or, they demanded the demand opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla extract sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because womanhood were complicated. kiley had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, well-nigh importantly of all, her gustatory perception in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because Kylie had the colored phantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this forbidden fantasy of being captured by a sequent cause of death. Of him saying all of the dreaded things he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. scourge and drab promises turned her on during sex - even if those terror were obviously NOT thing she would ever desire a man to actually contain out. The homo brainpower was filled with contradictions .'I 'm filled with contradictions ,'Kylie thought ruefully. The question was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he love her for who she was ? Could he play the role she 'd asked him to ? Or would he understand that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his making love ?

Those were the dubiousness that nagged the beautiful girl as she heard a key whispering in the lock chamber to her battlefront room access. kiley listened as the door opened. She heard footstep and suddenly her bedroom door swung full. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as thick as tree trunks and a chest sculpted with washboard abs you could hack bricks on. His rugged face and eyes shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing brilliant sinew like all the eye candy kiley could ever hope for.

'' wellspring, well. If it is n't a wretched, helpless, appropriate bitch, '' he said, his voice soft yet hard at the same time. He had a small duffel bag. He was in the role now - the role of the sexualized serial killer. He put the duffel to the slope, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A long, wickedly sharp knife. He laid it near the foot of the bed. Kylie felt a thrill of fear - and lust - as her soundbox suddenly sparked to life from her toes to her fingertips to the pourboire of her breasts, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussycat twitched when she watched him unbuckle his smash, subscribe to off his bloomers, shoes, and drogue, as his hanker, dense hammer bobbed into opinion. It had to be a good 10 inches long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of satiny brand, hard for her. Yearning to be buried deep inside her heat.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the knife. He pressed the flat tire of the blade to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the edge underneath the incline of her panty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined panties out of the way, revealing her lush, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This kitty-cat is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it small little girl ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved twat. The girl was suddenly panting a sea mile a instant. She felt fresh heat coil through her loins. She felt the first hope of her fluids start to filter between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' Kylie sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His hand left her kitty and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing touching of his fingertips. As if her consistence was no longer her own, she felt a tiny voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned miss gazed at the tip of the knife as it slowly came down toward her breasts. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cone in all their glory as he folded the cups away on either slope. His gray eyes flared with wishing and a hard bound of something that scared Kylie in all the right path.

'' Wh-what are you going to do ? '' she said.

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, little slut ? Do you fuck how many char I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's word of honor were constituent of the act, he played his part so convincingly that Kylie 's heart hammered in her chest. She looked down and saw her nipples pebbled up into toilsome little pink buds. Her pussy throbbed as Brayden 's paw went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clit.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or infliction ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his helpless girlfriend and bit the nipple on each of her supple strobile. kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her endanger tits into Brayden 's back talk as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped prophylactic ball gag from the duffel bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her sass, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the shoulder strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should shut you up and continue you from asking anymore stupid person questions, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of meat of her face with surprising tenderness. His handwriting stroked her other cheek as his kisses traveled lower, traversing her dead body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his backtalk touched, Kylie felt her pelt ignite. When he kissed the upper part of her shave pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her cunt clutch up with despair.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll have to verbalise more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her opening move, gliding across her moistening labia. Kylie closed her oculus and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nose as his tongue flicked across her clitoris for the offset time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slit off your clit ? That would be a good penalisation. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the terribly instruction hang like a knife over her promontory. This illusion was so dark, it would be easily to forget that Brayden loved kylie so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was volition to do, the function he was volition to play - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally incur another soul willing to at least indulge her squirm, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the persuasion tumbling about in her judgment, nearly drowned out in the daze of indigence that filled her vena as her pussy began to cream off up quietly on Brayden 's glossa.

He had his human face buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening offered the o.k. banquet. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to feed onto his tongue. Brayden 's hand reached up, cupping kiley 's boob. Her hands clenched. Her breast rose and fell degenerate and faster as her boyfriend 's tongue dove deeply into her lenient congregation.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her mouth, but also the book binding of her throat. She yearned to moan his name, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every whimsy. This terrible sequential killer had her at his perfect mercy and she could do nothing to save herself. She could only widen her second joint and offer her reveal pussy more readily to his attentive back talk. She could only groan as her nipples hardened like pink rhombus, as she felt herself building toward the most interdict climax.

What happened minute later nearly undo Kylie. Between sucks and slurping on kiley 's pussy, Brayden growled at her, `` I want you to close your center. ''

She did, her veins thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to thrust two finger into her wetness. He was pumping them hard into her soft sex, ramming them harder and harder, upping the pacing, battering her joy nub with his tongue until she was arching her backrest off the bed and moaning a invariable 'Ooooohh !'through her gag. And then he did the unexpected. Suddenly he took it all away. He withdrew and left kiley poised on the precipice of orgasm. A wafture of disappointment threatened to crest over her and crush her like a tsunami. Her eyes still squeezed shut, kiley almost gasped as her body protested in a million places.

Yet before she could, there was a loud scag. The end of the riding craw Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into kylie 's exposed pussycat. The unexpected slap dismissal her pent-up libido like a vehement torrent. She came so hard. Her pussy convulsed as her ramification writhed. Her bosom wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The excited joy of coming threw Kylie into an oblivion from which she never wanted to give. When it was all over - it could have been s, minutes, hours for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful missy just felt happily sated affectionateness between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in straw man of her face. His index finger traced a crinkle down her chin, where she 'd begun to slaver thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her back talk.

'' Did you like that, you nasty lilliputian bitch ? You enjoyed yourself at my disbursal, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the ball gag and let the rubber-shaped cock dangle onto her neck. He straddled her chest until his elongated shaft nestled in the valley of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding crop against her defenseless offspring pussy.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

'' Say something, bitch. Did you relish herself ? Hmm ? Did you CUM ? ``

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding craw to her mouth. It glistened with her juices in the candlelight. `` Lick your smutty fluids off of my crop, you dirty pussy. '' Kylie obeyed, her glossa sliding along the end of the craw until it glistened with just her saliva. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the knife in his other hand and pressed the flat of his sword against one of her breast. The moth-eaten blade felt like ice against her horribly sore pap. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too very much ? I think I should. '' kiley yelped as Brayden pressed the peak of the knife into her nipple, just enough to nick the skin, not even to draw blood.

Fear seized up her dresser, catapulting the girlfriend 's stimulation to new heights. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so break up. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a long, impassioned kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both fare up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to take a surd cock right up your adulteress pussy. Beg for my peter, little girl. Beg for it or I 'll cut your mammilla off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding harvest against kylie 's sex. She groaned as the perpetual cadence of his harvest swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the bedroom.

'' Tell me how much you want my cock, cunt. tell apart me, '' he shouted.

'' Please stop ! I want your cock. Please fuck me, Sir ! ``

'' call off me 'Master'you ungrateful bitch. ''

'' Yes Master, '' kiley chirped. `` Please fuck my snatch with your big, gruelling prick. ``

He kept smacking her tender, shaved pussy with the riding crop. `` Not win over enough, slut. You can do better. ``

kiley whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please make love my pussy, debase my pussy. ass me hard until I scream and then fuck me knockout, lord. violation my love-hole with your cruel cock and take me squeal. Please, I beg you. sleep with ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the miss 's entry, Brayden let the crop slip from his fingerbreadth. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you ready, bitch ? I 'm going to give you the best fuck of your Edward Young spirit. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your nipples off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be capable to ache for better times when only my hard, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So revel what 's about to fall out to you, fiddling missy. enjoy my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial killer 's'amazing promises, like bitter disconsolate cocoa, swirled in kiley 's mind as she watched him transmission line up his cockhead between her cunt rim. He slowly nudged the heading into her sonant warmth. She stiffened in expectancy, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hip forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 in of his manhood ramming towards her cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' kiley cried out as Brayden 's custody clamped onto her shoulder. He held her in position as his shaft slammed into her young pussy with hard, unrelenting nooky. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her snatch until only his jostling ballock were visible. He stroked her tight channel as if his cock was a buffet ram. His violent thrusts were joined by the flash smack each clock time their bodies slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This tight puss 's getting raped, bitch. I 'm going to fuck you raw, '' Brayden growled. Kylie bit her lip before moaning.

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. nookie my pussy raw. '' The arousal in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her vena. The raw girl could n't help herself. Her pussy squeezed lovingly around Brayden 's cock as she met his thrust with the bm of her pelvic arch. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly converge his pulverizing fucks. Soon her oink and moan, his grunts and the tacky hell dust of their bodies joining as he fucked her without clemency, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the entire house. Kylie 's brownish eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The difficult spark in his eye told her how seriously he was taking his function as the twisted 'serial killer ,'but there was this underlie sissiness he could n't hide. There was a love behind his hard regard which she could see, complain as a full moon.

'' overlord, please fuck me. fill up me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless loose woman ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, kick. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of kiley 's fount as his hands caressed her whisker, as his putz lanced through her young sex with fully, jarring strokes.

'' Please issue forth inside me. Empty your seed in my pussy, master copy. I want to feel your sticky, tender cum filling me up. PLEASE. shag me and come inside me. realise me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, cunt. I want you to groan like a cunt in warmth. Moan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my captured girl. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The boyfriend said those awful dustup as he drew his penis out of her warmth, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a spear. Kylie 's groan rose an octave, her nipples pebbling up as lust surged through her loins. Her feminine need to be dominated rose to a tiptop as her pussy writhed around his dick. She was coming…even firmly than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fucking ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! victor, I 'm gushing on your hawkshaw, '' she moaned, her mouth wide open as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his putz vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her pussy muscularity in a loving, delirious embrace, and he ground out a guttural cry as he threw his hips forward and felt his cock explode.

'' AHHH ! Coming inside you, bitch. Filling you up, you nasty whore ! '' Brayden shouted.

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' Kylie squealed as she felt his cock twitch inside her pat depths. Her carpus chafed against the handlock to the percentage point of nuisance, but she did n't manage. There would be red marks along her slender articulatio radiocarpea later on, but she did n't give care. Kylie felt her young physical structure floating on pleasure, lust, love, philia, too many emotions and adept to decode reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a congius of cum between her wooden leg. At cobbler's last, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening shaft and looked down. They both looked down.

From kiley 's ruined snatch, from between her swell cunt sass, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by respective with child belt of cum trickling out until they slipped into her anus, making her even stickier than before. kiley laid back, her heart-rate galloping as her breasts rose and fell in a frenetic rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's tough expression, the greyish eyes flecked with bits of blue, blocked out Kylie 's persuasion. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the frigidity flat tire of the steel against her bare cutis even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my seed inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get meaning. well do n't interest, kick. I do n't think you 'll live that long. '' He slid the knife across her pharynx as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful daughter did n't actualise was that her boyfriend had replaced the real knife with a fudge tongue moments ago. Even as the vane slid across her throat, the sword retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of sword, but a severely plastic resin. Still, it had the trust core. The short miss nearly had a kernel attack. Twisted as it was, the jerking of fearfulness combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the bound. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a last climax as her middle rolled up in her capitulum.

'' Ooohhh… '' she groaned, fighting for air, telling her marrow to stop slamming through her ribcage. `` Oh god…that was insane. ``

The serial killer was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her boyfriend. He was already unlocking her handcuffs, freeing her radiocarpal joint. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular passion as he wrapped his weapon system around her. He kissed the top of her head.

'' Are you all right, mollycoddle ? '' He tipped her mind upward, forcing her to appear at him.

Kylie 's smile lit up the room like the with child candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't chance the Christian Bible. She had to go down for simplicity and just hope he could get a line the wonder in her phonation. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and more hungrily as their tongues wrestled, their lips pressed together. He broke off the kiss, cupping her face as he stared with such intensity it made her heart stop.

'' I would do it all again, kiley, for you. I love you. ``

Kylie felt her heart lurch. `` Even if…I 'm messed up ? '' she said, hating the way her vocalisation cracked.

But Brayden just gave her the most grave nod. `` Even then, baby. I love YOU. Not the perfect, idealized woman out there. She does n't exist. I love YOU. Always will, baby. Always will. And do you know why else ? ``

Kylie shook her head teacher sideways, biting her lip as he reached down to gently stroke her sex.

'' Because you 're not 'messed up .'Or, to put it more bluntly, we 're all 'messed up ,'just in different mode. If this is the worst arcanum you 'll ever have, Kylie, then I 'll count myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to push aside the distracting wiz of his digit slipping inside her cum-soaked twat, `` maybe you 're not the only one with dark secret fancy, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a quiver of expectation that melted kiley 's heart and sent her mind spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to renewed life between her fingerbreadth.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you better start talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her mouth smothered his cock. Her hands fondled his testis as she began to pump her mouth up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to give him a very rattling 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kiley could call up as her boyfriend lovingly caressed her fuzz, holding her dark tresses away from her expression as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a favorable man, but I 'm the prosperous one. I 've found someone who loves me, who accepts me .'The realization swirled in the girl 's heading like a priceless song kiley would never forget.

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old woman strode into the Tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her gymnastic body setting her apart from the average girlfriend. Her beautiful grimace looked noble with its high cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it Kylie 's smooth, benighted cutis and self-assured bearing almost gave her the aura of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, missy. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as Kylie slid into the booth opposite her. kylie 's immature friend made big centre at her. Kylie was wearing an radical low-cut company apparel of bright pink. The attire revealed the young woman 's lose weight shoulder joint plus a generous amount of segmentation. 'Cleavage'did n't even begin to cover it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the front of Kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the curves of Kylie 's tit except for her nipple, not to remark the girlfriend 's smooth out chest above her belly button. They were getting more than a few looks - mostly from men, but a few adult female too.

'' You know you like it, '' Kylie said with a playful winking. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and terpsichore later. ``

'' Like it ? '' Shauna said. `` Who kidnapped my practiced admirer and replaced her with a fashionable doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to thank them. '' Shauna 's musical laugh made kylie blush as she stole a sip of her friend 's mocha.

The two secure friends could practically end one another 's sentences, but right now a well-to-do silence intervened. kylie just stared happily into her best Friend 's eyes and finally Shauna could n't take it anymore. The female child squealed and rubbed her bridge player together.

'' spillage. I want EVERYTHING. Every last contingent, no affair how undistinguished, girl. You owe me. ``

kiley nearly snorted out the s sip of coffee she 'd been stealing - and pursed her lips. `` Owe you ? For what ? ``

'' For encouraging you to be real with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's voice dipped low and dramatically as she said those net two Christian Bible. Then she added, with a bright grinning as her voice rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral keep you needed. '' The missy folded her coat of arms on the tabletop and looked at kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just arrived late to court. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, young woman. spillage ! ''

kylie did just that. She told her admirer about her night with Brayden, about the barriers they 'd crossed. About how he 'd played the role of rough 'serial killer'to rick her on, to make her helpless, and to take a shit her come like she 'd never come before. What might possess seemed like the ultimate dark of sexual saturnalia was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the duskiness of it, the grit and forbidden element to Kylie 's illusion of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer whale, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a immense, immense difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the rice beer of loving another someone and embracing a reality that kiley would n't require visited on any woman. This was her fantasy, her individual need - nothing more, nix less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after Kylie had told her all the tempting details. She 'd even told Shauna about the fake retractable knife which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her climax one More time.

Shauna placed her hand on kiley 's. `` You really went all the way with it, huh ? I mean, and Brayden…he stepped up like a champ. I mean…holy shit, he 's such a stud. '' Suddenly Shauna got quiet. `` You really bang him, don't you ? ``

kiley shrugged, trying not to let her best friend see her blush again. `` I 'm in the process of falling in dearest with him. It 's not the same thing. ``

'' Uh-huh. certainly it is n't. ''

Shauna narrowed her gaze. `` You two have been dating how long ? Nine months ? ``

The athletic daughter nodded, bit her lip. `` Something like that. ``

'' You 're in a goodness place. You 've finally found mortal who gets you, who 'll love you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her voice contained a yearning that somehow pulled at Kylie 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a class since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old friend had n't found a guy to connive her in a long prison term. Sure, she 'd made the occasional hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a club, but that wasn't the Saame. It 'scratched the scabies ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a unbalanced idea popped into kylie 's brain. She was basing it on the feel in her best friend 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure.

'' Do you ever think… '' kylie stole Shauna 's java cup and stared into the liquid because she did n't trust herself to look up.

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

'' My assault fantasy. Does it…ever seem like something that would, you know…turn you on ? I mean, I know I can tell you anything and you 'll always support me and wo n't pronounce me. But I 'm just curious… ''

A thoughtful look crept over Shauna 's face as kylie risked a coup d'oeil up at her friend. `` What if it does ? '' She shrugged. `` Maybe that 's component of why I 'm jealous. ''

kylie took a deep breath and thought 'Here goes nothing'. `` The understanding I ask, Shauna, is because…I cerebration just now, what if we did one together. ``

Shauna 's brow scrunched up in full confusion. `` Did one what ? ``

Kylie swallowed, tried again. `` If we experienced the same fancy. I could ask Brayden if he 'd be willing to do it for both of us. ``

'' Are you offering to let me have sex with your fellow ? '' Shauna all but blurted out, a little louder than she 'd intended. A feel from a businesswoman at the close table had both girls blushing.

'' Want to keep it down ? '' kiley hissed.

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to recover. `` The estimate makes me a fiddling hot. okay, more than than a little, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't want to make things weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was Kylie 's play to put a comforting hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll sense him out about the estimation tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' Kylie 's eyes glinted with roguery, `` …then let me do this for you, love. Let me avail show you a night you 'll never block. ``

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END OF PART ONE. Upcoming : section TWO with the complete ending.
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Author 's Note :

I hope you enjoyed the storey. Please leave a remark if you 'd care. This story has been one of my favorites to write b/c it 's based on some personal experiences.

disavowal : all characters in the taradiddle are 18 or former, and all outcome depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a phantasy. Always follow your ambition, the darker and kinkier the well : )

~Gaggedkitty
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