The single-story planetary house sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock route. Inside, in forepart 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 to a lesser extent than 30 minutes he would be here.

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

Of course of study right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kylie 's alluring beaut practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a trench Battle of Magenta bra and matching step-in. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky hide tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her boob. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A quiet, house belly and abs guided the eye down to lean pelvis and long, sexy legs. Her perfectly sculpted face had high malar and chocolate-brown eyes filled with turmoil. This was the night. This was it. She 'd told her boyfriend her fearsome, mystifying, dark secret fantasy, and he 'd promised to action it.

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

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

'' Hey, girl ! '' Her best friend was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to call and wish you good luck. I hope your well-favored hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful joke drifted through the telephone, making it nearly inconceivable to stay mad at her. Kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't have metre to run my mouth, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must own heard the affectionateness in kylie 's representative overcoming her irritation, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your best protagonist forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no issue what, no matter who, no issue if the planetary house is falling down on you .''' kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her best friend have this stupid obsession with rhyming ? kiley groaned, smiled at the same prison term. Sometimes she did n't have sex whether to repress her best 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 upper of lighting, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your favorite ice cream, if it all goes to defecate. OK ? ``

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

'' Oh, shush girlfriend. 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 respectable friend hung up.

There were just two steps left to take. Kylie lit the candle placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cerise wood nightstands. Then she switched off the Christ Within and took out two pairs of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard with the initiatory duo of cuff. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her early carpus to the headboard using the instant duet of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. carry a mystifying breath. Waited.

Minutes ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the taper all around the bedroom or the estrus of a Dixieland Carolinas summer night. Anticipation sparked into a slow, insistent suntan. She was nervous too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't have it off Brayden. Not because she did n't trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many clock time in the past times.

'Is he going to be like all the others ?'she wondered. 'Why could n't I just be a vanilla extract girly-girl ? Why do I possess to be so weird ?'It was n't easy, being a talented pitcher in tike league baseball. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the supposal bozo made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this tough athlete, that it meant sure matter in the bedchamber. That she liked to be dominant and contract flush. Or, they demanded the exact opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The verity was complicated - because adult female were complicated. kiley had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, almost importantly of all, her tastes in the sleeping room were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the darkest fancy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this forestall fantasy of being captured by a serial killer. Of him saying all of the dreaded things he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. Threats and saturnine promise turned her on during sex - even if those scourge were obviously NOT matter she would ever want a man to actually extend out. The human wit was filled with contradiction in terms .'I 'm filled with contradictions ,'kiley thought ruefully. The question was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he love her for who she was ? Could he play the function she 'd asked him to ? Or would he bring in that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his love ?

Those were the questions that nagged the beautiful girl as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her front threshold. kiley listened as the door opened. She heard footstep and suddenly her sleeping accommodation door swung broad. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as thick as tree trunks and a dresser sculpted with splashboard abs you could chop bricks on. His rugged face and middle shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious muscleman like all the eye candy Kylie could ever desire for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a poor, helpless, beguile bitch, '' he said, his voice soft yet hard at the same clock time. He had a small duffle bag bag. He was in the role now - the role of the sexualize serial killer. He put the duffel to the slope, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A long, wickedly abrupt knife. He laid it near the foot of the bed. kylie felt a quiver of awe - and lust - as her soundbox suddenly sparked to sprightliness from her toes to her fingertips to the backsheesh of her white meat, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussycat twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, take in off his pants, shoes, and drogue, as his long, buddy-buddy cock bobbed into view. It had to be a adept 10 in long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken steel, toilsome for her. Yearning to be buried bass inside her heat.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the knife. He pressed the flat of the steel to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the edge underneath the position of her panty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the sunk pantie 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 piddling female child ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved snatch. The girl was suddenly panting a mile a minute. She felt fresh high temperature scroll through her loin. She felt the first gear promise of her fluids start to trickle between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kiley sighed. The phantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His hand left her kitty and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing touch of his fingertips. As if her consistency was no prospicient her own, she felt a tiny voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned girl gazed at the point of the tongue as it slowly came down toward her tit. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cones in all their glory as he folded the cupful away on either side. His hoary eye flared with want and a hard boundary of something that scared Kylie in all the flop way of life.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, little fornicatress ? Do you know how many women I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's parole were section of the act, he played his role so convincingly that Kylie 's affection hammered in her thorax. She looked down and saw her nipples pebbled up into hard little pink buds. Her pussy throbbed as Brayden 's hand went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clit.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or painful sensation ? '' Saying this, the fellow leaned over his incapacitated girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her lithe cones. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed tits into Brayden 's mouth as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped pencil eraser ball gag from the duffel bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her backtalk, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into home as she groaned.

'' That should close you up and keep you from asking anymore stupid questions, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her face with surprising warmness. His hand stroked her other brass as his kisses traveled downhearted, traversing her body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his brim touched, Kylie felt her cutis ignite. When he kissed the upper berth component part of her shave pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her puss clench up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, gripe ? You 'll feature to speak more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her opening, gliding across her moistening labia. kiley closed her eyes and just focused on his soupcon. She breathed heavily through her nose as his clapper flicked across her clit for the commencement time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too a good deal, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice off your clit ? That would be a commodity penalisation. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, Oklahoman or later… '' Brayden let the awful statement hang like a knife over her head. This fantasy was so sullen, it would be easily to draw a blank that Brayden loved Kylie so much and that she loved him. The matter Brayden was uncoerced to do, the character he was uncoerced to trifle - it made kiley wonder that she 'd finally found another someone willing to at least coddle 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 motivation that filled her vena as her twat began to cream off up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his brass buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening offered the finest feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his tongue. Brayden 's paw reached up, cupping Kylie 's tit. Her work force clenched. Her chest rose and fell degenerate and faster as her boyfriend 's tongue Dove deeply into her mild folds.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her rima oris, but also the vertebral column of her pharynx. She yearned to moan his name, but she could n't. She was so lost. She was naked, completely bare to his every whim. This unspeakable sequent orca had her at his nail clemency and she could do nil to save herself. She could only widen her thighs and offer her exposed pussy more readily to his attentive sassing. She could only groan as her nipple hardened like garden pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most proscribe climax.

What happened here and now later nearly undid Kylie. Between suck and slurping on Kylie 's pussy, Brayden growled at her, `` I want you to close your eyes. ''

She did, her nervure thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to stuff two digit into her wetness. He was pumping them strong into her voiced sex, ramming them harder and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his lingua 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 Kylie poised on the precipice of orgasm. A undulation of disappointment threatened to cap over her and shell her like a tsunami. Her eyes still squeezed shut, Kylie almost gasped as her trunk protested in a million space.

Yet before she could, there was a cheap smack. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's exposed pussy. The unexpected smack release her repressed libido like a violent flowage. She came so hard. Her snatch convulsed as her legs writhed. Her tit wiggled side of meat to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her cuff. The excited joy of coming threw Kylie into an oblivion from which she never wanted to return. When it was all over - it could have been second, minutes, time of day for all kylie knew or cared - the beautiful girlfriend just felt happily sated passion between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in nominal head of her face. His index finger traced a line down her chin, where she 'd begun to drivel thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her oral fissure.

'' Did you like that, you nasty niggling kick ? You enjoyed yourself at my expense, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the Ball gag and let the rubber-shaped tool dangle onto her neck. He straddled her chest until his elongated dick nestled in the vale 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, kick. Did you enjoy herself ? Hmm ? Did you CUM ? ``

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her mouth. It glistened with her succus in the candlelight. `` clout your nasty fluids off of my craw, you dirty cunt. '' Kylie obeyed, her tongue sliding along the end of the harvest until it glistened with just her saliva. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the knife in his former deal and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her breasts. The inhuman brand felt like ice against her horribly sensitive mamilla. `` Should I cut off your teat for enjoying that a little too very much ? I think I should. '' kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the stop of the tongue into her mammilla, just enough to nick the skin, not even to sop up blood.

fright seized up her chest, catapulting the girlfriend 's arousal to new pinnacle. 'Oh shag. I 'm so let out. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kiley thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a long, impassioned kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both come up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to take a heavily cock right up your jade pussy. Beg for my stopcock, trivial 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 unceasing meter of his crop swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the bedroom.

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

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

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

'' Yes captain, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please have it away my kitty-cat with your big, hard putz. ``

He kept smacking her sensitive, shaved pussy with the riding harvest. `` Not win over enough, slut. You can do considerably. ``

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please sleep with my kitty, dilute my pussy. Fuck me hard until I scream and then eff me harder, Master. colza my love-hole with your cruel turncock and make me fink. Please, I beg you. be intimate ME, '' kiley crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the harvest slip-up from his fingers. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you quick, bitch ? I 'm going to give you the best screw of your young life sentence. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your nipples off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be capable to pine for better times when only my grueling, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So savour what 's about to happen to you, little lady friend. Enjoy my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial killer 's'awe-inspiring promises, like bitter blue burnt umber, swirled in Kylie 's mind as she watched him line up his cockhead between her snatch mouth. He slowly nudged the head into her easy fondness. She stiffened in expectation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hips 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 custody clamped onto her shoulders. He held her in place as his ray of light slammed into her young pussy with knockout, brutal fucks. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her pussy until only his jostle egg were visible. He stroked her close distribution channel as if his cock was a batter ram. His red thrusts were joined by the loud smacks each time their bodies slammed together as one.

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

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck my twat raw. '' The arousal in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her veins. The nude girl could n't help herself. Her purulent squeezed lovingly around Brayden 's cock as she met his jabbing with the movement of her coxa. She pushed her slit forward to eagerly meet his pulverizing fucks. Soon her grunts and moans, his grunt and the tawdry hell dust of their bodies joining as he fucked her without mercy, these phone combined and echoed throughout the integral house. kiley 's dark-brown eyes looked up at Brayden 's athirst stare as he made dear to her. Fucked her. The intemperately glint in his eyes told her how seriously he was taking his role as the twisted 'serial killer ,'but there was this implicit in softness he could n't hide. There was a making love behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a full moon.

'' maestro, please fuck me. Fill me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless strumpet ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the incline of kylie 's face as his manus caressed her hair, as his cock lanced through her young sex with full-of-the-moon, jarring cam stroke.

'' Please come inside me. evacuate your seed in my slit, master copy. I want to sense your sticky, tender cum filling me up. PLEASE. shag me and come inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, kick. I want you to moan like a beef in heat energy. moan for all you 're Worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my beguile fille. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The fellow said those awful words as he drew his member out of her warmth, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a spear. Kylie 's moan rose an musical octave, her tit pebbling up as lust surged through her lumbus. Her womanly pauperization to be dominated rose to a height as her pussy writhed around his gumshoe. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh piece of tail ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, I 'm gushing on your prick, '' she moaned, her mouth wide open as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his cock vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her cunt muscles in a loving, delirious embracing, and he ground out a guttural cry as he threw his hips forward and felt his tool explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kiley squealed as she felt his peter twitch inside her silky astuteness. Her wrist chafed against the handcuffs to the item of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red print along her slender carpus later on, but she did n't care. kiley felt her Whitney Young body floating on joy, lecherousness, dear, tenderness, too many emotions and sensations to decode reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her legs. At last, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening prick and looked down. They both looked down.

From Kylie 's bankrupt snatch, from between her intumesce snatch rim, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by several boastfully swath 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 chest rose and fell in a unrestrained rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged typeface, the white-haired eyes flecked with bits of blue, blocked out kiley 's sight. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the cold flatbed of the blade against her bare hide even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my come inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get pregnant. Well do n't worry, bitch. I do n't think 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 fellow had replaced the real knife with a forge tongue here and now ago. Even as the blade slid across her pharynx, the leaf blade retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of steel, but a operose credit card rosin. Still, it had the want effect. The hapless girl nearly had a heart attack. Twisted as it was, the jolt of fear combined with Brayden 's hired hand cupping her sex sent her over the edge. She gushed on Brayden 's bridge player in a final orgasm as her centre rolled up in her head.

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

The serial sea wolf was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her swain. He was already unlocking her handlock, freeing her wrists. 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, baby ? '' He tipped her head upward, forcing her to look at him.

kiley 's smile lit up the 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 finalise for ease and just hope he could see the curiosity in her voice. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and more hungrily as their lingua wrestled, their lips pressed together. He broke off the osculation, cupping her grimace as he stared with such chroma it made her philia 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 voice cracked.

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

kiley shook her pass 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 of life. If this is the worst secret you 'll ever have, Kylie, then I 'll consider myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to ignore the distracting superstar of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked twat, `` maybe you 're not the only one with glum clandestine fantasies, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a tingle of expectation that melted Kylie 's heart and sent her judgement spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to renewed aliveness between her fingerbreadth.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you sound depart talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a loathsome grinning until her sass smothered his dick. Her hands fondled his testicle as she began to pump her mouth 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 consider as her swain lovingly caressed her hair, holding her dark tresses away from her font as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a favorable man, but I 'm the lucky one. I 've found individual who loves me, who accepts me .'The realisation swirled in the fille 's point like a priceless Song Kylie would never forget.

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old womanhood strode into the Tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her athletic body setting her apart from the middling girl. Her beautiful cheek looked noble with its high malar and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it Kylie 's smooth, dark skin and self-confident bearing almost gave her the atmosphere 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 champion made big eyes at her. Kylie was wearing an extremist low-cut party clothes of brilliant garden pink. The dress revealed the fille 's slim berm plus a generous sum of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even set out to cover it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the front of kylie 's frock, which basically showed off the curves of kylie 's chest except for her nipples, not to mention the girl 's smooth chest of drawers 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 blinking. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dancing later. ``

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

The two best friends could practically finish one another 's judgment of conviction, but right now a well-heeled silence intervened. Kylie just stared happily into her best booster 's middle and finally Shauna could n't take it anymore. The female child squealed and rubbed her hands together.

'' release. I want EVERYTHING. Every last detail, no matter how insignificant, girl. You owe me. ``

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

'' For encouraging you to be real with Brayden. Telling him about your verboten desires. '' Shauna 's vox dipped low and dramatically as she said those last two words. Then she added, with a shiny grin as her voice rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral sustenance you needed. '' The miss folded her implements of war on the tabletop and looked at Kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just go far late to courtroom. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like individual just fucked your brains out, fille. spillage ! ''

Kylie did just that. She told her friend about her night with Brayden, about the roadblock they 'd crossed. About how he 'd wager the role of harsh 'serial orca'to wrench her on, to build her helpless, and to make her seminal fluid like she 'd never come before. What might experience seemed like the ultimate Night of sexual debauch was actually something very much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the darkness of it, the grit and veto ingredient to Kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a nonparallel killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a vast, vast dispute between fulfilling a phantasy for the sake of loving another individual and embracing a reality that Kylie would n't want visited on any woman. This was her fantasy, her person need - cypher more, naught less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after kiley had told her all the tempting details. She 'd even told Shauna about the impostor retractable knife which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her orgasm one more metre.

Shauna placed her handwriting on Kylie '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 quiet. `` You really have sex him, don't you ? ``

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

'' Uh-huh. for certain 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 good place. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll love you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her interpreter contained a yearning that somehow pulled at kylie 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a year since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old supporter had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long time. sure as shooting, she 'd bring in the occasional hook-up with a precious guy from a bar or a club, but that wasn't the Saami. It 'scratched the itch ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a softheaded estimate popped into Kylie 's question. She was basing it on the tone in her in force friend 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure.

'' Do you ever think… '' kylie stole Shauna 's coffee berry cup and stared into the liquid because she did n't commit herself to look 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 state you anything and you 'll always support me and wo n't judge me. But I 'm just curious… ''

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

Kylie took a deep breather and thought 'Here goes goose egg'. `` The reasonableness I ask, Shauna, is because…I thought just now, what if we did one together. ``

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

kiley 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 picayune louder than she 'd intended. A look from a businesswoman at the penny-pinching table had both girls blushing.

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

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to recover. `` The idea makes me a little hot. okeh, more than a little, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't desire to score matter weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was kiley '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… '' kiley 's optic glinted with rascality, `` …then let me do this for you, honey. Let me serve show you a night you 'll never forget. ``

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END OF theatrical role ONE. Upcoming : character TWO with the accomplished ending.
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Author 's Note :

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

disclaimer : all characters in the story are 18 or honest-to-goodness, and all issue depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty