The single-story house sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. Inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a giant tear, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet acrobatic shape. Kylie did n't bang whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In LE than 30 arcminute he would be here.

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

Of path right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. Kylie 's alluring beaut practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deeply magenta bra and matching scanty. The bass purplish-pink set off her dusky struggle tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the beau of her breasts. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A smooth out, business firm belly and abs guided the eye down to lean hips and long, sexy pegleg. Her perfectly sculpted boldness had high cheekbones and chocolate-brown eyes filled with turmoil. This was the Night. This was it. She 'd evidence her boyfriend her awful, cryptical, dark confidential illusion, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

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

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

'' Hey, fille ! '' Her best protagonist was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to call and bid you in force luck. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laugh drifted through the earpiece, making it nearly impossible to stay mad at her. kiley smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't own time to run my oral cavity, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must have heard the affection in Kylie 's interpreter overcoming her irritation, because the girl just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your in force booster forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no matter what, no affair who, no topic if the house is falling down on you .''' kylie rolled her centre. Why did her best friend have this dazed obsession with rhyming ? kylie groaned, smiled at the Sami meter. Sometimes she did n't know whether to hamper her best Quaker or hug the life out of her.

'' All I 'm saying, Ky, is if matter do n't go as you planned it or if Brayden wigs out on you, I 'll be there faster than the speeding of light, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your favorite ice pick, if it all goes to shit. OK ? ``

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

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

'' Love you too, '' Kylie sighed before her best friend hung up.

There were just two stone's throw left to lead. Kylie lit the candela placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cerise Natalie Wood nightstands. Then she switched off the luminance and took out two pairs of handcuff. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard with the first duet of manacle. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other radiocarpal joint to the headboard using the moment couplet of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her eye. Took a deep breath. Waited.

mo ticked by. She felt her dead body getting hot - and not from the taper all around the bedchamber or the heating system of a south Carolina summer Night. prevision sparked into a decelerate, crying sunburn. She was uneasy too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't hump 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 deliver to be so uncanny ?'It was n't light, being a talented pitcher in tyke league baseball game. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the premiss Guy made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this hooligan athlete, that it meant certain things in the sleeping accommodation. That she liked to be prevailing and take charge. Or, they demanded the accurate opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because fair sex were complicated. kylie had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, most importantly of all, her gustation in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kylie had the darkest fancy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this preclude fantasy of being captured by a serial killer. 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. scourge and dark promises turned her on during sex - even if those threats were obviously NOT things she would ever want a man to actually behave out. The homo wit was filled with contradiction .'I 'm filled with contradictions ,'Kylie thought ruefully. The question was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he get laid her for who she was ? Could he play the role she 'd asked him to ? Or would he realise that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his love ?

Those were the interrogation that nagged the beautiful girl as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her strawman room access. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard footsteps and suddenly her sleeping accommodation door swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as buddy-buddy as corner trunks and a chest sculpted with washboard abs you could chop bricks on. His rugged human face and eyes shone with primaeval hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious sinew like all the eye candy Kylie could ever trust for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a poor, helpless, captured bitch, '' he said, his voice soft yet hard at the same metre. He had a pocket-size duffel bag. He was in the use now - the office of the sexualize sequential killer. He put the duffle bag to the side, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A foresightful, wickedly sharp tongue. He laid it near the ft of the bed. kylie felt a thrill of fear - and lust - as her body suddenly sparked to life-time from her toes to her fingertips to the tips of her breasts, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her kitty-cat twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, take away off his gasp, horseshoe, and drogue, as his long, wooden-headed stopcock bobbed into view. It had to be a good 10 in long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken steel, hard for her. Yearning to be buried cryptic inside her heat.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the tongue. He pressed the flat of the vane to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the boundary underneath the side of her scanty 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 slit is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it footling girl ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved snatch. The little girl was suddenly panting a mil a second. She felt bracing heat coil through her loins. She felt the first promise 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 retentive her own, she felt a tiny voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned young woman gazed at the full point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her white meat. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cone in all their glory as he folded the cup away on either English. His gray eye flared with want and a hard border of something that scared Kylie in all the right means.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, small slut ? Do you lie with how many women I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's intelligence were voice of the act, he played his share so convincingly that kylie 's heart hammered in her chest. She looked down and saw her tit pebbled up into backbreaking little garden pink buds. Her pussy throbbed as Brayden 's hired man went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clit.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or pain ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his helpless girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her lithesome cone. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed boob into Brayden 's backtalk as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped rubber ball gag from the duffle bag bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her lip, 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 unintelligent question, '' he said. Then he kissed the English of her face with surprising tenderness. His hand stroked her early cheek as his kisses traveled miserable, traversing her body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his back talk touched, Kylie felt her peel ignite. When he kissed the upper part of her shaved pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her cunt clench up with despair.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, grouse ? You 'll have to speak more clearly. '' He nipped at her button as his hand lazily circled her opening, gliding across her moistening labia. Kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his spot. She breathed heavily through her nose as his tongue flicked across her clitoris for the first time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice off your clitoris ? That would be a safe penalization. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the tremendous statement knack like a tongue over her head. This fancy was so dark, it would be easy to forget that Brayden loved kiley so much and that she loved him. The affair Brayden was willing to do, the use he was willing to recreate - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally found another someone willing to at least indulge her twisted, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her mind, nearly drowned out in the haze of need that filled her nervure as her pussy began to cream up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his grimace buried between her thigh now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her initiative offered the finest feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his tongue. Brayden 's hands reached up, cupping kylie 's chest. Her hired hand clenched. Her chest of drawers rose and fell dissolute and faster as her boyfriend 's natural language dove deeply into her soft sheepcote.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her sass, but also the cover of her throat. She yearned to moan his figure, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every notion. This awesome sequential killer had her at his stark mercy and she could do nothing to save herself. She could only broaden her thigh and offer her let on puss more readily to his heedful mouth. She could only moan as her nipples hardened like garden pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most interdict climax.

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

She did, her veins thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to pierce two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them hard into her indulgent sex, ramming them harder and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his tongue until she was arching her back off the bed and moaning a ceaseless '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 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 torso protested in a million places.

Yet before she could, there was a gaudy thunder. The end of the riding craw Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's uncover pussy. The unexpected slap expiration her pent-up libido like a trigger-happy photoflood. She came so hard. Her snatch convulsed as her wooden leg writhed. Her breast wiggled position to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The unrestrained joy of coming drop Kylie into an obliviousness from which she never wanted to return. When it was all over - it could throw been seconds, min, 60 minutes for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful girl just felt happily sated warmth between her pegleg. Brayden 's pass abruptly loomed in front of her face. His index finger's breadth traced a line down her chin, where she 'd begun to drool thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

'' Did you like that, you nasty little bitch ? You enjoyed yourself at my expense, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the testis gag and let the rubber-shaped shaft dangle onto her neck. He straddled her pectus until his extended shaft nestled in the valley of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding harvest against her defenseless youth pussy.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

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

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her oral cavity. It glistened with her juice in the candlelight. `` poke your nasty fluids off of my crop, you dirty bitch. '' kylie obeyed, her knife 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 other hand and pressed the flatbed of his sword against one of her breasts. The stale steel felt like ice against her horribly sensitive teat. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too much ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the decimal point of the knife into her nipple, just enough to nick the hide, not even to draw parentage.

Fear seized up her chest, catapulting the girl 's rousing to new height. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kiley thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a farsighted, impassioned buss. When he finally drew back so that they could both amount up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to take a punishing cock right up your slut cunt. Beg for my shaft, piffling daughter. Beg for it or I 'll cut your mamilla off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding harvest against Kylie 's sex. She groaned as the constant cadence of his crop swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the bedroom.

'' Tell me how much you want my shaft, bitch. Tell me, '' he shouted.

'' Please block ! I want your hammer. Please fuck me, Sir ! ``

'' Call me 'Master'you ungrateful kick. ''

'' Yes master key, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please love my pussy with your big, severe cock. ``

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

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please fuck my pussy, stretch my pussy. nooky me firmly until I scream and then know me harder, Master. violation my love-hole with your cruel putz and make me oink. Please, I beg you. FUCK ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the crop slip from his digit. 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 ease up you the honorable fuck of your Pres Young biography. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your nipples off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be able-bodied to pine for better times when only my hard, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So savor what 's about to chance to you, petty girl. delight my peter while you can. ``

The 'serial grampus 's'tremendous promises, like bitter dark chocolate, swirled in Kylie 's mind as she watched him dividing line up his cockhead between her snatch back talk. He slowly nudged the head into her soft warmheartedness. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inch of his manhood ramming towards her cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's helping hand clamped onto her articulatio humeri. He held her in post as his putz slammed into her young pussy with laborious, savage fucks. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her slit until only his jostle testicles were seeable. He stroked her tight channel as if his cock was a battering ram. His violent thrusts were joined by the loud scag each time their consistency slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This blind drunk pussy 's getting raped, bitch. I 'm going to lie with you raw, '' Brayden growled. kiley bit her lip before moaning.

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck my pussy raw. '' The arousal in her pubic region was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her veins. The naked missy could n't help herself. Her snatch bosom lovingly around Brayden 's cock as she met his thrusting with the movement of her coxa. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly converge his pulverizing shag. Soon her grunt and moans, his grunts and the loud smooch of their consistency joining as he fucked her without mercifulness, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the full mansion. Kylie 's brown eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard spark in his eyes told her how seriously he was taking his persona as the wrestle 'serial killer ,'but there was this rudimentary fuzziness he could n't hide. There was a love behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a to the full moon.

'' master copy, please fuck me. Fill me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me find out your despair, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of Kylie 's look as his hands caressed her hair, as his prick lanced through her new sex with full, jarring fortuity.

'' Please fall inside me. Empty your seed in my kitty-cat, Master. I want to finger your sticky, tender cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and come inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a kick in oestrus. moan 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 boyfriend said those abominable words as he drew his penis out of her passion, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a shaft. Kylie 's groan rose an octave, her mammilla pebbling up as luxuria surged through her loins. Her womanly need to be dominated rose to a summit as her kitty writhed around his dick. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! captain, I 'm gushing on your gumshoe, '' she moaned, her rima oris encompassing afford as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his peter 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 cock explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' Kylie squealed as she felt his turncock twitch inside her slick profundity. Her wrists chafed against the handcuffs to the percentage point of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red marks along her slender wrists later on, but she did n't manage. kylie felt her young body floating on pleasure, 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 finally, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening dickhead and looked down. They both looked down.

From kylie 's ruined snatch, from between her swollen cunt lips, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by various large 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 tit rose and fell in a unrestrained rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged face, the grizzly eyes flecked with moment of blue, blocked out kiley 's view. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the cold flat of the brand against her bare skin 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 significant. fountainhead do n't interest, squawk. I do n't think you 'll populate that long. '' He slid the tongue across her throat as kiley gasped. What the beautiful girl did n't realize was that her boyfriend had replaced the material knife with a fake knife consequence ago. Even as the sword slid across her throat, the blade retracted, and she realized that this tongue was made not out of steel, but a toilsome plastic rosin. Still, it had the sought after event. The poor lady friend nearly had a heart onrush. Twisted as it was, the jar of fright combined with Brayden 's bridge player cupping her sex sent her over the boundary. She gushed on Brayden 's deal in a final orgasm as her eyes rolled up in her pass.

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

The serial grampus was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her fellow. He was already unlocking her cuff, freeing her wrist. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular passion as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head.

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

kylie 's smile lit up the way like the great candela of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't determine the words. She had to settle for simplicity and just Bob Hope he could pick up the wonderment in her voice. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and more hungrily as their clapper wrestled, their lips pressed together. He broke off the candy kiss, cupping her nerve as he stared with such volume it made her sum stop.

'' 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 articulation 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, baby. Always will. And do you live why else ? ``

kylie shook her principal 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 way. If this is the spoiled secret you 'll ever give, kylie, then I 'll regard myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to ignore the distracting ace of his fingerbreadth slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the only one with dark cloak-and-dagger illusion, hmm ? ``

The thinking sent a thrill of anticipation that melted kylie 's ticker and sent her mind spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to regenerate liveliness between her fingerbreadth.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you better lead off talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her sassing smothered his cock. Her hands fondled his ball as she began to pump her sassing up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to give him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kylie could think as her young man lovingly caressed her pilus, holding her wickedness tresses away from her nerve as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a lucky man, but I 'm the lucky one. I 've found somebody who loves me, who accepts me .'The actualization swirled in the girl 's caput like a priceless song Kylie would never forget.

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old cleaning lady strode into the tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her acrobatic dead body setting her apart from the mediocre girl. Her beautiful face looked noble with its high cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it Kylie 's smooth, wickedness skin and self-assured posture almost gave her the aura 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 John Wilkes Booth opposite her. kylie 's jr. supporter made big centre at her. Kylie was wearing an extremist low-cut party attire of burnished pink. The apparel revealed the girl 's reduce shoulder joint plus a generous amount of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even begin to spread over it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the front of Kylie 's garb, which basically showed off the curves of kiley 's chest except for her nipples, not to name the fille 's smooth out chest above her belly button. They were getting Thomas 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 trump friend and replaced her with a fashionable doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to give thanks them. '' Shauna 's musical comedy laugh made kylie rosiness as she stole a sip of her friend 's mocha.

The two easily friends could practically finish one another 's conviction, but right now a comfortable silence intervened. kylie just stared happily into her in effect friend 's eyes and finally Shauna could n't contain it anymore. The young woman squealed and rubbed her hands together.

'' fall. I want EVERYTHING. Every last point, no matter how undistinguished, girl. You owe me. ``

kylie nearly snorted out the second sip of umber she 'd been stealing - and pursed her brim. `` Owe you ? For what ? ``

'' For encouraging you to be substantial with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's articulation dipped low and dramatically as she said those net two words. Then she added, with a shining grinning as her vocalization rose back to its common chirpiness, `` And for being the moral sustenance you needed. '' The girl folded her arms on the tabletop and looked at kylie expectantly, like a evaluator waiting for a attorney to explain why they 'd just go far late to motor hotel. `` Ky, no more stall. You look like somebody just fucked your brains out, girl. spill ! ''

kylie did just that. She told her friend about her Nox with Brayden, about the barrier they 'd crossed. About how he 'd run the role of harsh 'serial killer'to turn her on, to pee her helpless, and to shit her come like she 'd never come before. What might have seemed like the ultimate nighttime of intimate debauchery was actually something a great deal simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making erotic love. Despite the darkness of it, the grit and forbidden ingredient to kiley 's phantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a immense, vast difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the sake of loving another person and embracing a realism that kylie would n't desire visited on any woman. This was her illusion, her mortal need - cypher more, nothing less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after kiley had told her all the tempting contingent. She 'd even told Shauna about the fake retractable knife which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her orgasm 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 calm. `` You really hump him, don't you ? ``

kiley shrugged, trying not to let her serious supporter see her flush again. `` I 'm in the physical process of falling in love 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 girl nodded, bit her lip. `` Something like that. ``

'' You 're in a just property. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll fuck you for YOU, infant. I 'm so piece of ass envious, '' 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 tenacious time. Sure, she 'd made the occasional hook-up with a cunning 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 wild approximation popped into kiley 's head teacher. She was basing it on the flavour in her best friend 's articulation, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be certain.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

'' My rape fancy. 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 affirm me and wo n't pronounce me. But I 'm just curious… ''

A attentive looking crept over Shauna 's face as kylie risked a glance up at her acquaintance. `` What if it does ? '' She shrugged. `` Maybe that 's part of why I 'm jealous. ''

Kylie took a rich breathing place and thought 'Here goes nada'. `` The rationality I ask, Shauna, is because…I thought 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 same phantasy. 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 boyfriend ? '' Shauna all but blurted out, a little louder than she 'd intended. A flavor from a businesswoman at the nearest table had both daughter blushing.

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

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

Now it was kylie 's turn to put a comforting bridge player 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 centre glinted with mischief, `` …then let me do this for you, dear. Let me help point you a night you 'll never draw a blank. ``

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END OF PART ONE. Upcoming : section TWO with the staring ending.
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source 's musical note :

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

Disclaimer : all characters in the story are 18 or elder, and all case depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty