The single-story theatre sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. interior, in front of a mirror shaped like a colossus teardrop, a woman 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 minutes he would be here.

Would Brayden really do this for her ? She had her share of dubiety. '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 sweetheart practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and mate step-in. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky clamber tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the crestless wave of her white meat. She twisted face to side, gazing at herself. A bland, house belly and abs guided the eye down to lean pelvic girdle and long, aphrodisiac ramification. Her perfectly sculpted face had senior high school zygomatic bone and chocolate-brown heart filled with turmoil. This was the dark. This was it. She 'd enjoin her boyfriend her awful, trench, saturnine secret fancy, and he 'd promised to accomplish it.

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

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

'' Hey, girl ! '' Her best friend was n't individual to be deterred. `` Just wanted to yell and wish you good fortune. I hope your fine-looking hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laugh drifted through the sound, 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 have time to run my mouth, or hear to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must have heard the affection in Kylie 's articulation overcoming her discomfort, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All rightfield, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your good ally forever, lady friend, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no thing what, no issue who, no matter if the house is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her best supporter have this stupid obsession with rhyming ? Kylie groaned, smiled at the same time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to strangle her advantageously friend or hug the life 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 light, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your dearie ice pick, if it all goes to rat. OK ? ``

Kylie could n't help oneself from smiling yet again. `` OK, OK. Now will you please let me go ? I only have 24 minute of arc left. ``

'' Oh, shush girl. You probably all set and quick. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying cheerio. lie with you babe. ``

'' passion you too, '' kylie sighed before her right friend hung up.

There were just two steps left to take. kylie lit the cd placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cherry forest nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two duo of cuff. She laid back on the bed face-up. kylie cuffed one of her wrist joint to the headboard with the inaugural pair of handcuffs. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to manacle her other articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard using the moment pair of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. Took a deeply breath. Waited.

Minutes ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the candles all around the chamber or the passion of a South Carolina summer Nox. Anticipation sparked into a slow, crying suntan. She was nervous too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't love Brayden. Not because she did n't trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many times in the past tense.

'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 minor league baseball game. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the assumptions cat made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this strong-armer athlete, that it meant sealed thing in the bedchamber. That she liked to be rife and adopt charge. Or, they demanded the exact opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The the true was complicated - because cleaning woman were complicated. kiley had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, near importantly of all, her tastes in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the darkest fantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this prohibited fantasy of being captured by a serial Orcinus orca. Of him saying all of the terrible thing he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. Threats and morose hope turned her on during sex - even if those threats were obviously NOT things she would ever want a man to actually carry out. The homo psyche was filled with contradiction .'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 run the office she 'd asked him to ? Or would he realize that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his love ?

Those were the motion that nagged the beautiful young woman as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her front door. kylie listened as the door opened. She heard footfall and suddenly her bedroom threshold swung all-encompassing. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as thickheaded as tree automobile trunk and a chest of drawers sculpted with washboard abs you could chop bricks on. His tough face and eyes shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing splendiferous muscular tissue like all the eye candy Kylie could ever trust for.

'' fountainhead, well. If it is n't a poor, helpless, captured gripe, '' he said, his voice soft yet hard at the same prison term. He had a diminished duffel bag. He was in the role now - the role of the sexualize serial killer. He put the duffel to the side of meat, 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 concern - and lust - as her body suddenly sparked to life sentence from her toes to her fingertips to the tips of her knocker, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussy twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, accept off his drawers, skid, and socks, as his long, blockheaded hammer bobbed into view. It had to be a good 10 column inch long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken sword, heavy 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 of the brand to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the bound underneath the face of her panty before slicing through the wispy framework. 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 pussy is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it niggling miss ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved snap. The girlfriend was suddenly panting a mile a minute. She felt new heat roll through her pubes. She felt the beginning hope of her fluids start to trickle 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 pussy and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing touch of his fingertips. As if her trunk was no longer her own, she felt a tiny phonation inside her crying out, 'No. Don't occlusion .'The dusky-skinned young woman gazed at the point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her bosom. Brayden cut away the strap of the bra. He revealed her supple conoid in all their nimbus as he folded the cups away on either incline. His gray eyes flared with neediness and a hard edge of something that scared kiley in all the good slipway.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, fiddling slovenly woman ? Do you know how many women I 've captured and killed ? How many young lady I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's language were part of the act, he played his part so convincingly that Kylie 's warmheartedness hammered in her chest. She looked down and saw her nipples pebbled up into hard lilliputian pink buds. Her pussy throbbed as Brayden 's deal went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her button.

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

'' That should shut you up and keep you from asking anymore pudden-head query, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her face with surprising warmheartedness. His hand stroked her early cheek as his kisses traveled lour, traversing her body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his lip 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 twat clench up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, crab ? You 'll induce to address More clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her opening, gliding across her dampening labia. kiley closed her eye and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nose as his clapper flicked across her button for the first clip.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice off your clitoris ? That would be a good punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured jade, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the horrendous statement knack like a tongue over her read/write head. This phantasy was so grim, it would be slow to forget that Brayden loved Kylie so much and that she loved him. The affair Brayden was volition to do, the use he was willing to play - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally found another psyche willing to at to the lowest degree indulge her twisted, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her head, nearly drowned out in the fog of need that filled her veins as her pussy began to cream up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his nerve buried between her thigh now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her possibility offered the hunky-dory feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his glossa. Brayden 's hands reached up, cupping kiley 's boob. Her hired hand clenched. Her chest rose and fell quicker and faster as her swain 's tongue Dove deeply into her soft folds.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her mouth, but also the back of her throat. She yearned to moan his name, but she could n't. She was so incapacitated. She was naked, completely bare to his every whim. This awful serial killer had her at his complete mercy and she could do nothing to save herself. She could only let out her thigh and offer her expose pussy more readily to his paying attention mouth. She could only moan as her nipples hardened like pink ball field, as she felt herself building toward the most nix climax.

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

She did, her veins thrumming with lecherousness as he nibbled on her button and began to hurl two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them voiceless into her diffused sex, ramming them harder and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his tongue until she was arching her spine off the bed and moaning a unvarying 'Ooooohh !'through her gag. And then he did the unexpected. Suddenly he took it all away. He withdrew and left Kylie poised on the precipice of coming. A moving ridge of disappointment threatened to crest over her and crush her like a tsunami. Her eyes still squeezed shut, Kylie almost gasped as her physical structure protested in a million billet.

Yet before she could, there was a loud sapidity. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into kylie 's exposed puss. The unexpected slap release her pent-up libido like a violent deluge. She came so strong. Her snatch convulsed as her legs writhed. Her breasts wiggled position to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The mad joy of coming threw Kylie into an obliviousness from which she never wanted to generate. When it was all over - it could cause been seconds, minute of arc, hours for all kiley knew or cared - the beautiful lady friend just felt happily sated warmness between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in front of her look. His forefinger fingerbreadth traced a note down her chin, where she 'd begun to drool thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

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

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

'' Say something, cunt. Did you savour herself ? Hmm ? Did you CUM ? ``

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding harvest to her mouth. It glistened with her juices in the candlelight. `` Lick your nasty fluids off of my crop, you dirty puss. '' kiley obeyed, her natural language 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 knife in his early manus and pressed the flat of his steel against one of her chest. The cold blade felt like ice against her horribly medium nipple. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too much ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the point of the knife into her nipple, just enough to nick the skin, not even to puff blood.

awe seized up her chest, catapulting the fille 's arousal to new heights. 'Oh shtup. I 'm so break away. This is turning me on. What 's ill-timed with me ?'Kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a yearn, fervid osculation. When he finally drew back so that they could both fall up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're fix to assume a hard dick right up your hussy pussy. Beg for my cock, little little girl. Beg for it or I 'll cut your nipple off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding harvest against kiley 's sex. She groaned as the changeless cadence of his craw swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the sleeping room.

'' Tell me how a lot you want my cock, cunt. recount me, '' he shouted.

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

'' scream me 'Master'you ungrateful squawk. ''

'' Yes Master, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please fuck my pussy with your big, hard turncock. ``

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

kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please have intercourse my pussycat, stretch my twat. fucking me heavy until I scream and then fuck me toilsome, victor. rape my love-hole with your cruel cock and make me squeal. Please, I beg you. FUCK ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the harvest slip from his finger's breadth. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the back talk.

'' Mmmm. Are you set up, bitch ? I 'm going to give you the best fucking of your young life sentence. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your mamilla off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be capable to pine for better clip when only my hard, pumping lance was raping your tight pussy. So revel what 's about to happen to you, little girl. savour my rooster while you can. ``

The 'serial sea wolf 's'awful hope, like virulent drab chocolate, swirled in Kylie 's creative thinker as she watched him line up his cockhead between her cunt lips. He slowly nudged the head into her mild warmth. She stiffened in expectation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 column inch of his humanity ramming towards her cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's hired man clamped onto her shoulders. He held her in place as his peter slammed into her young kitty with hard, brute nookie. The bed creaked and shook as his hammer pierced her bit until only his jostling testicles were visible. He stroked her fast channel as if his cock was a batter ram. His vehement jab were joined by the loud sapidity each time their bodies slammed together as one.

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

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck my pussy raw. '' The foreplay in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her venous blood vessel. The naked young woman could n't help herself. Her pussy squeezed lovingly around Brayden 's dick as she met his thrusts with the trend of her hips. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly fulfil his pulverizing roll in the hay. Soon her grunts and moans, his grunt and the cheap smacks of their eubstance joining as he fucked her without mercy, these phone combined and echoed throughout the entire house. Kylie 's brownish eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made making love to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his eyes told her how seriously he was taking his role as the twisted 'serial orca ,'but there was this underlying unmanliness he could n't hide. There was a dear behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a broad moon.

'' Master, please fuck me. make full me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the English of kiley 's font as his custody caressed her hair, as his cock lanced through her Lester Willis Young sex with full, jarring CVA.

'' Please come inside me. evacuate your seed in my pussy, overlord. I want to feel your sticky, warm up cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and total inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a squawk in heating. groan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my captured girls. I 'll cut your throat. '' The fellow said those unspeakable Good Book as he drew his penis out of her warmth, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a gig. kylie 's moan rose an octave, her teat pebbling up as lustfulness surged through her pubes. Her feminine need to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her pussy writhed around his putz. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even unacceptable.

'' Oh roll in the hay ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, I 'm gushing on your peter, '' she moaned, her mouth wide overt 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 bosom, and he ground out a croaky cry as he threw his articulatio coxae forward and felt his pecker explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' Kylie squealed as she felt his cock twitch inside her slip profoundness. Her carpus chafed against the handcuffs to the point of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red patsy along her slender wrists later on, but she did n't care. Kylie felt her Whitney Moore Young Jr. body floating on delight, lust, love, tenderness, too many emotions and sensations to decipher reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gal of cum between her legs. At final stage, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening prick and looked down. They both looked down.

From Kylie 's destroyed snatch, from between her swollen cunt lip, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by respective large swath 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 chest rose and fell in a unrestrained rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's broken face, the grayish middle flecked with bits of blue, blocked out kylie 's view. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the moth-eaten flatcar of the blade against her bare skin even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and void my seminal fluid inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get fraught. Well do n't worry, bitch. I do n't call back you 'll last that long. '' He slid the knife across her throat as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful girl did n't realize was that her swain had replaced the real knife with a fake tongue moment ago. Even as the steel slid across her pharynx, the vane retracted, and she realized that this tongue was made not out of sword, but a difficult plastic resin. Still, it had the sought after force. The poor girl nearly had a fondness onslaught. Twisted as it was, the jolt of fright combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the border. She gushed on Brayden 's mitt in a final exam coming as her center rolled up in her forefront.

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

The series grampus was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her boyfriend. He was already unlocking her manacle, freeing her articulatio radiocarpea. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular warmth as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head.

'' Are you all right, featherbed ? '' He tipped her head upward, forcing her to look at him.

kylie 's smile lit up the room like the expectant candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't witness the words. She had to go under for simmpleness and just Bob Hope he could see the wonder in her voice. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and Thomas More hungrily as their tongues wrestled, their lips pressed together. He broke off the kiss, cupping her typeface as he stared with such chroma it made her mettle arrest.

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

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

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

kylie shook her head 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 ways. If this is the unsound enigma you 'll ever get, Kylie, then I 'll consider myself a favorable man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to ignore the distracting aesthesis of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked puss, `` maybe you 're not the only one with dark mystery illusion, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a thrill of anticipation that melted kiley 's kernel and sent her judgement spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his shaft as it sprang to regenerate life-time between her finger.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mr., you better protrude talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her mouth smothered his cock. Her bridge player fondled his ballock as she began to pump her mouth up and down his humanness, moaning as she planned to move over him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kiley could think as her boyfriend lovingly caressed her hair, holding her shadow tresses away from her face as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a golden man, but I 'm the prosperous one. I 've found person who loves me, who accepts me .'The actualization swirled in the girlfriend 's head like a priceless call Kylie would never forget.

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A 23-year-old woman strode into the Panthera tigris 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her athletic soundbox setting her apart from the average girl. Her beautiful side looked nobleman with its high school cheekbone and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kiley 's smooth, drab cutis and self-confident aim almost gave her the aureole of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, girl. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as Kylie slid into the booth opposite her. kylie 's younger supporter made big eyes at her. Kylie was wearing an ultra low-cut political party clothes of brightly pink. The dress revealed the girlfriend 's thin shoulders plus a generous amount of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even start out to pass over it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the forepart of Kylie 's clothes, which basically showed off the curves of Kylie 's breasts except for her nipples, not to mention the girl 's smooth thorax above her belly button. 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 best friend and replaced her with a stylish doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to thank them. '' Shauna 's musical theater laugh made Kylie blush as she stole a sip of her ally 's mocha.

The two best friends could practically finish one another 's sentence, but right now a well-off silence intervened. kiley just stared happily into her best friend 's eyes and finally Shauna could n't take it anymore. The young lady squealed and rubbed her hired man together.

'' tumble. I want EVERYTHING. Every last detail, no thing how undistinguished, girl. You owe me. ``

Kylie nearly snorted out the second sip of coffee bean 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 last two run-in. Then she added, with a shiny smile as her voice rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral documentation you needed. '' The girl folded her arms on the tabletop and looked at kiley expectantly, like a judge waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just go far late to court. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like somebody just fucked your brains out, girl. tumble ! ''

kiley did just that. She told her friend about her night with Brayden, about the barriers they 'd crossed. About how he 'd bet the role of harsh 'serial killer'to deform her on, to make her helpless, and to take a crap her come like she 'd never come before. What might have seemed like the ultimate dark of sexual drunken revelry was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the wickedness of it, the gritstone and forbidden component to Kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a sequential killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a vast, vast difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the interest of loving another individual and embracing a reality that kiley would n't want visited on any charwoman. This was her fantasy, her individual need - nothing more, nothing less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after Kylie had told her all the tempting detail. She 'd even told Shauna about the postiche retractable knife which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her orgasm one Sir Thomas More metre.

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 love him, don't you ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' You 're in a undecomposed place. You 've finally found someone 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 kiley 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a year since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old protagonist had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long prison term. Sure, she 'd score the episodic hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a club, but that wasn't the same. It 'scratched the itch ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a crazy idea popped into Kylie 's head. She was basing it on the tone in her respectable friend 's phonation, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be for certain.

'' Do you ever think… '' Kylie stole Shauna 's umber cup and stared into the liquidity because she did n't trust herself to depend up.

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

'' My rape illusion. Does it…ever seem like something that would, you know…turn you on ? I mean, I know I can severalize 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 font as Kylie risked a coup d'oeil up at her friend. `` What if it does ? '' She shrugged. `` Maybe that 's part of why I 'm envious. ''

Kylie took a deep breathing place and thought 'Here goes zippo'. `` The reason I ask, Shauna, is because…I reckon just now, what if we did one together. ``

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

kiley swallowed, tried again. `` If we experienced the like illusion. I could ask Brayden if he 'd be volition to do it for both of us. ``

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

'' Want to keep on it down ? '' Kylie hissed.

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to regain. `` The idea makes me a little hot. O.K., more than a little, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't want to form things weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was kylie 's turn to put a comforting hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll feel him out about the idea tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' kylie 's eye glinted with mischief, `` …then let me do this for you, dearest. Let me help show you a night you 'll never forget. ``

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END OF region ONE. Upcoming : PART TWO with the complete ending.
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writer 's Note :

I hope you enjoyed the account. Please leave a scuttlebutt if you 'd like. This report has been one of my favorite to publish b/c it 's based on some personal experiences.

disavowal : all theatrical role in the story are 18 or previous, and all consequence depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a illusion. Always follow your aspiration, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty