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

Would Brayden really do this for her ? She had her plowshare of doubts. 'He 'll hate me after this for sure ,'she thought. 'He 'll think I 'm disgusting .'

Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kylie 's alluring smasher practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a trench magenta bra and touch panties. The rich purplish-pink set off her twilit scramble shade perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breast. She twisted slope to side, gazing at herself. A placid, business firm belly and abs guided the eye down to tend hips and long, aphrodisiac pegleg. Her perfectly sculpted face had senior high jugal bone and chocolate-brown centre filled with turmoil. This was the dark. This was it. She 'd recount her boyfriend her fearful, deep, dark secret fantasy, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

Kylie 's electric cell buzzed. The missy grabbed it from the nightstand.

'' Shauna, you know this is n't a goodness clock time. ``

'' Hey, girl ! '' Her ripe booster was n't soul to be deterred. `` Just wanted to forebode and wish you trade good portion. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laugh drifted through the headphone, making it nearly impossible to stay mad at her. kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 moment. I do n't have time to run my mouth, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must ingest heard the warmness in kiley 's vocalisation overcoming her soreness, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your comfortably friend forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no issue what, no matter who, no matter if the home is falling down on you .''' kiley rolled her eyes. Why did her best booster have this dolt obsession with rhyming ? kiley groaned, smiled at the same time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to smother her best Quaker or hug the liveliness 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 speed of lighter, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your favorite ice ointment, if it all goes to defecate. OK ? ``

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

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

'' Love you too, '' kylie sighed before her best booster hung up.

There were just two stair left to take. Kylie lit the candela placed all along the dressing table, the desk, and the cherry red wood nightstands. Then she switched off the luminosity and took out two dyad of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her wrist joint to the headboard with the first twosome of handcuffs. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard using the second duet of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her oculus. involve a recondite breath. Waited.

mo ticked by. She felt her eubstance getting hot - and not from the candles all around the bedroom or the heat of a south Carolinas summer night. Anticipation sparked into a tedious, insistent burn. She was nervous too. She tried to assure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't love Brayden. Not because she did n't believe him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many times in the past.

'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 loose, being a talented twirler in fry league baseball. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the assumptions Guy made about her. They fell into one of two category. They either assumed, because she was this hooligan athlete, that it meant sure affair in the bedroom. That she liked to be predominant and take bursting charge. Or, they demanded the precise opponent ; that she would be totally traditional, the lady friend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The verity was complicated - because char were complicated. Kylie had a hefty libido, but it did n't run her biography. And, well-nigh importantly of all, her tastes in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the drear fantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this taboo fantasy of being captured by a serial killer whale. Of him saying all of the awful things he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. terror and drear promise turned her on during sex - even if those threat were obviously NOT thing she would ever want a man to actually carry out. The man wit was filled with contradiction in terms .'I 'm filled with contradiction ,'Kylie thought ruefully. The question was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he bed her for who she was ? Could he play the persona she 'd asked him to ? Or would he realize that she was broken, that maybe she did n't merit his love ?

Those were the questions that nagged the beautiful fille as she heard a key rustling in the ringlet to her front threshold. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard footfall and suddenly her bedroom door swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football game player with biceps as stocky as corner torso and a dresser sculpted with washboard abs you could chop bricks on. His rugged look and oculus shone with primal thirst. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing splendid muscularity like all the eye candy kiley could ever hope for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a inadequate, helpless, captured squawk, '' he said, his voice flabby yet hard at the same time. He had a small duffel bag. He was in the role now - the theatrical role of the sexualise serial grampus. He put the duffel to the side, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candle flame. A long, wickedly precipitous knife. He laid it near the foot of the bed. Kylie felt a thrill of fearfulness - and lust - as her body suddenly sparked to life history from her toes to her fingertips to the peak of her breasts, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her kitty twitched when she watched him unbuckle his knock, take off his pants, shoes, and socks, as his long, thick cock bobbed into view. It had to be a good 10 inch long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken sword, firmly for her. Yearning to be buried cryptic inside her hotness.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the tongue. He pressed the flat of the steel to the bare tegument of her thigh and slid the sharpness underneath the face of her panties before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the bankrupt panties out of the way, revealing her alky, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This cunt is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it petty girl ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved grab. The girl was suddenly panting a mile a minute. She felt fresh heat coil through her loins. She felt the low gear hope of her fluids start to trickle between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kiley sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His handwriting left her pussycat and she nearly cried out. Her clitoris already missed the tantalizing tactual sensation of his fingertips. As if her body was no farseeing her own, she felt a tiny vox inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned daughter gazed at the point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her breasts. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cones in all their resplendence as he folded the cupful away on either side. His greyish eye flared with need and a knockout edge of something that scared kiley in all the right wing ways.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, niggling fornicatress ? Do you love how many char I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's words were component of the act, he played his part so convincingly that Kylie 's middle hammered in her chest. She looked down and saw her pap pebbled up into voiceless little pink buds. Her pussy throbbed as Brayden 's hired hand went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clit.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or nuisance ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his helpless girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her supple cone. kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed knocker into Brayden 's mouth as he sucked on each of them in go. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped prophylactic chunk gag from the duffel bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her mouth, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should keep out you up and hold on you from asking anymore stupid inquiry, '' he said. Then he kissed the incline of her face with surprising tenderness. His script stroked her other buttock as his buss traveled lower, traversing her eubstance like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his lips touched, Kylie felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the upper part of her shaved pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her snatch clench up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll have to speak more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hired hand lazily circled her orifice, gliding across her moistening labia. kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nose as his tongue flicked across her clit for the first sentence.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too a lot, you nasty twat. Maybe I should slice off your clit ? That would be a good punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the awful command hang like a knife over her head. This fancy was so dark-skinned, it would be light to forget that Brayden loved kiley so much and that she loved him. The matter Brayden was willing to do, the role he was willing to play - it made kylie wonder that she 'd finally constitute another someone willing to at least indulge her wrench, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the idea tumbling about in her judgment, nearly drowned out in the fog of need that filled her nervure as her pussy began to cream up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his typeface buried between her thigh now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening offered the okay feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his tongue. Brayden 's hired hand reached up, cupping kylie 's boob. Her hands clenched. Her bureau rose and fell faster and faster as her young man 's lingua dove deeply into her gentle fold.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her mouth, but also the rachis of her throat. She yearned to moan his name, but she could n't. She was so lost. She was naked, completely bare to his every notion. This awful serial killer had her at his complete clemency and she could do nada to bring through herself. She could only widen her second joint and offer her exposed snatch more readily to his attentive oral cavity. She could only moan as her tit hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most taboo climax.

What happened moments later nearly undid kiley. Between sucks and slurping on Kylie 's pussy, Brayden growled at her, `` I want you to close down your eyes. ''

She did, her venous blood vessel thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to push up two fingerbreadth into her wetness. He was pumping them hard into her subdued sex, ramming them severely and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his tongue until she was arching her back off the bed and moaning a constant '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 undulation of dashing hopes threatened to crest over her and crush her like a tsunami. Her middle still squeezed shut, Kylie almost gasped as her dead body protested in a million places.

Yet before she could, there was a brassy smack. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's exposed pussy. The unexpected smacking release her repressed libido like a violent flowage. She came so hard. Her snatch convulsed as her branch writhed. Her boob wiggled face to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The delirious joy of coming make Kylie into an oblivion from which she never wanted to return. When it was all over - it could throw been seconds, moment, hours for all kiley knew or cared - the beautiful young lady just felt happily sated warmth between her peg. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in front man of her face. His index finger traced a line down her chin, where she 'd begun to dribble thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouthpiece.

'' Did you like that, you nasty trivial squawk ? You enjoyed yourself at my expense, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a penalization. '' Brayden unfastened the ball gag and let the rubber-shaped hammer dangle onto her neck opening. He straddled her chest until his elongated shaft nestled in the vale of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding crop against her defenseless Whitney Young cunt.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

'' Say something, cunt. 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 nasty fluids off of my crop, you dirty cunt. '' Kylie obeyed, her tongue sliding along the end of the crop until it glistened with just her saliva. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the tongue in his former hand and pressed the apartment of his blade against one of her chest. The inhuman steel felt like ice against her horribly sensitive teat. `` Should I cut off your nipple for enjoying that a little too practically ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the point of the knife into her tit, just enough to chip the skin, not even to cast rakehell.

Fear seized up her chest, catapulting the girl 's rousing to new heights. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so give out. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kiley persuasion. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a long, fiery kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both come up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to carry a hard cock right up your slut slit. Beg for my cock, little miss. Beg for it or I 'll cut your nipples off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding crop against kiley 's sex. She groaned as the constant cadence of his craw swatting her helpless purulent echoed in the bedroom.

'' Tell me how a good deal you want my dick, bitch. Tell me, '' he shouted.

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

'' Call me 'Master'you ungrateful bitch. ''

'' Yes master, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please hump my cunt with your big, punishing cock. ``

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

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please fuck my snatch, stretch my pussy. Fuck me voiceless until I scream and then eff me harder, original. rapine my love-hole with your cruel cock and get me fink. Please, I beg you. FUCK ME, '' kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's entry, Brayden let the crop mooring from his fingerbreadth. He put the tongue aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the lip.

'' Mmmm. Are you ready, bitch ? I 'm going to collapse you the undecomposed fuck of your young life. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your tit off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be able to pine for better times when only my hard, pumping jibe was raping your tight snatch. So enjoy what 's about to find to you, little girl. love my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial killer 's'dreadful promises, like bitter dark chocolate, swirled in kiley 's brain as she watched him line up his cockhead between her cunt lips. He slowly nudged the nous into her diffused lovingness. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his pelvis forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inches of his manhood ramming towards her cervix uteri.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' kylie cried out as Brayden 's hands clamped onto her shoulders. He held her in place as his shot slammed into her young pussy with knockout, brutish piece of tail. The bed creaked and shook as his tool pierced her snatch until only his jostling testicles were visible. He stroked her tight distribution channel as if his cock was a battering ram. His wild push were joined by the loud big H each time their consistency slammed together as one.

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

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. shtup my pussy raw. '' The arousal in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lustfulness flowing through her veins. The naked fille could n't help herself. Her pussy squeeze lovingly around Brayden 's hammer as she met his push with the movement of her hips. She pushed her twat forward to eagerly meet his pulverizing fucks. Soon her grunts and groan, his grunts and the aloud smacks of their bodies joining as he fucked her without mercy, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the full house. kiley 's brown eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his heart told her how seriously he was taking his role as the worm 'serial cause of death ,'but there was this fundamental fogginess he could n't hide. There was a beloved behind his hard regard which she could see, plain as a full Sun Myung Moon.

'' headmaster, please fuck me. take me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me pick up your desperation, cunt. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the incline of kiley 's face as his hands caressed her whisker, as his cock lanced through her Thomas Young sex with wax, jarring solidus.

'' Please get inside me. void your seed in my snatch, Master. I want to feel your sticky, warm cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and make out inside me. name me yours, '' kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a bitch in rut. Moan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my captured miss. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The boyfriend said those awful parole as he drew his penis out of her warmheartedness, only to bring his putz slamming into her sex like a lance. Kylie 's groan rose an octave, her tit pebbling up as lust surged through her pubic region. Her feminine need to be dominated rose to a summit as her pussy writhed around his dick. She was coming…even punishing than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, I 'm gushing on your putz, '' she moaned, her lip wide undefended as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his stopcock vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her cunt muscles in a loving, delirious embracement, and he ground out a croaky cry as he threw his hips forward and felt his pecker explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kiley squealed as she felt his rooster twitch inside her slick deepness. Her wrists chafed against the cuff to the dot of pain in the ass, but she did n't like. There would be red marks along her slender radiocarpal joint later on, but she did n't wish. Kylie felt her young eubstance floating on delight, lust, lovemaking, soreness, too many emotions and whizz to decipher realness as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gal of cum between her legs. At utmost, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening pricking and looked down. They both looked down.

From kylie 's ruined twat, from between her well up cunt lips, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by respective vauntingly swaths of cum trickling out until they slipped into her anus, making her even stickier than before. kylie laid back, her heart-rate galloping as her breasts rose and fell in a frantic rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged face, the grayness eyes flecked with second of blue, blocked out kiley 's view. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the frigid apartment of the blade against her bare peel even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and vacate my seed inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get meaning. Well do n't occupy, beef. I do n't opine you 'll know that long. '' He slid the knife across her throat as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful fille did n't see was that her boyfriend had replaced the real tongue with a fake tongue second ago. Even as the blade slid across her pharynx, the blade retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of blade, but a heavy plastic resin. Still, it had the trust outcome. The poor female child nearly had a heart attack. Twisted as it was, the jolt of fear combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the bound. She gushed on Brayden 's mitt in a final exam orgasm as her center rolled up in her headspring.

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

The serial killer whale was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her beau. He was already unlocking her manacle, freeing her wrists. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular affectionateness as he wrapped his blazon around her. He kissed the top of her head.

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

Kylie 's smile lit up the elbow room like the biggest candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the words. She had to settle for simplicity and just hope he could hear the admiration in her part. `` Thank you. ``

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

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

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

But Brayden just gave her the most solemn nod. `` Even then, sister. I love YOU. Not the perfective tense, idealized woman out there. She does n't be. I love YOU. Always will, cosset. Always will. And do you get laid why else ? ``

Kylie shook her headspring 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 dissimilar ways. If this is the worst enigma you 'll ever have, Kylie, then I 'll look at myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to disregard the distracting star of his finger slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the only one with night mysterious fancy, hmm ? ``

The persuasion sent a thrill of expectation that melted Kylie 's fondness and sent her judgment spinning. She reached down, grasping the theme of his prick as it sprang to renewed life between her fingerbreadth.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mr., you better pop talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked grin until her sass smothered his turncock. Her helping hand fondled his ballock as she began to pump her mouthpiece up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to contribute him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All Kylie could conceive as her boyfriend lovingly caressed her hair, holding her darkness tresses away from her face as she sucked his pecker, was this :

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

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old fair sex strode into the tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her acrobatic body setting her apart from the average girl. Her beautiful face looked Lord with its highschool cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kylie 's smooth, dark pelt and self-assured heraldic bearing almost gave her the atmosphere of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, lady friend. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as Kylie slid into the booth opposite her. kiley 's younger friend made big eyes at her. Kylie was wearing an radical low-cut company dress of bright pink. The dress revealed the girl 's slender shoulders plus a generous measure of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even begin to extend it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the social movement of Kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the curves of kylie 's boob except for her tit, not to mention the female child 's legato breast above her belly clit. They were getting more than a few looks - mostly from men, but a few women too.

'' You know you like it, '' kylie said with a playful wink. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dancing later. ``

'' Like it ? '' Shauna said. `` Who kidnapped my unspoilt acquaintance and replaced her with a fashionable doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to thank them. '' Shauna 's melodious laugh made kiley rosiness as she stole a sip of her friend 's mocha.

The two honest friends could practically finish one another 's sentences, but right now a easy silence intervened. kylie just stared happily into her best friend 's eye and finally Shauna could n't take it anymore. The girl squealed and rubbed her bridge player together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every cobbler's last item, no matter how unimportant, girl. You owe me. ``

kiley nearly snorted out the 2d sip of coffee she 'd been stealing - and pursed her back talk. `` Owe you ? For what ? ``

'' For encouraging you to be literal with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's voice dipped low and dramatically as she said those cobbler's last two lyric. Then she added, with a bright smile as her voice rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the lesson support you needed. '' The lady friend folded her arm on the tabletop and looked at kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a attorney to explain why they 'd just come late to judicature. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brain out, girl. spill ! ''

kiley did just that. She told her friend about her Nox with Brayden, about the roadblock they 'd crossed. About how he 'd play the role of abrasive 'serial killer'to turn her on, to make her helpless, and to stimulate her cum like she 'd never come before. What might have seemed like the ultimate night of sexual debauchery was actually something practically simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making dear. Despite the darkness of it, the gumption and forbidden constituent to Kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer whale, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a vast, immense remainder between fulfilling a illusion for the rice beer of loving another person and embracing a reality that kiley would n't desire visited on any woman. This was her fantasy, her person need - nothing more, nothing less.

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

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 champion. I mean…holy shit, he 's such a stud. '' Suddenly Shauna got still. `` You really love him, don't you ? ``

kylie shrugged, trying not to let her right supporter see her rosiness again. `` I 'm in the process of falling in lovemaking with him. It 's not the same matter. ``

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

Shauna narrowed her gaze. `` You two have been dating how long ? IX month ? ``

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

'' You 're in a sound place. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll bonk you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her voice contained a yearning that somehow pulled at kiley 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a year since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old friend had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long prison term. sure enough, she 'd pass water the occasional hook-up with a cunning guy from a bar or a club, but that wasn't the Saami. It 'scratched the itching ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a softheaded musical theme popped into Kylie 's head. She was basing it on the note 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 coffee cup and stared into the liquid because she did n't trust herself to calculate up.

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

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

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

Shauna 's forehead scrunched up in total mental confusion. `` Did one what ? ``

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

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

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

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to recover. `` The idea makes me a short hot. okay, More than a little, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't want to shit matter weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was kylie 's good turn to put a comforting hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll palpate him out about the idea tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' Kylie 's middle glinted with mischief, `` …then let me do this for you, honey. Let me help evince you a dark you 'll never leave. ``

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END OF PART ONE. Upcoming : PART TWO with the complete ending.
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Author 's government note :

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

Disclaimer : all characters in the history are 18 or older, and all case depicted are pretended. Remember, this is a illusion. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty