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 colossus teardrop, a womanhood examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic form. Kylie did n't cognize 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 uncertainty. 'He 'll hate me after this for sure enough ,'she thought. 'He 'll reckon I 'm disgusting .'

Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. Kylie 's alluring dish practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching panties. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky skin timber perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breasts. She twisted slope to side, gazing at herself. A polish, firm belly and abs guided the eye down to lean rosehip and long, sexy pegleg. Her perfectly sculpted face had high cheekbone and brownish eyes filled with tumult. This was the night. This was it. She 'd state her boyfriend her awful, deep, blue secret phantasy, and he 'd promised to carry through it.

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

'' Shauna, you know this is n't a honorable fourth dimension. ``

'' Hey, young woman ! '' Her considerably friend was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to call and wish you good fortune. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delicious laugh drifted through the telephone set, 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 metre to run my oral cavity, or hear to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must receive heard the affection in Kylie 's voice overcoming her irritation, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All rightfulness, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your undecomposed champion forever, lady friend, which is stenography for'I 've got your back no topic what, no topic who, no issue if the star sign is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her best admirer have this dazed fixation with rhyming ? Kylie groaned, smiled at the same fourth dimension. Sometimes she did n't experience whether to gag her best admirer 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 congius of your favorite ice ointment, if it all goes to denounce. OK ? ``

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

'' Oh, shush female child. You probably all set and ready. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying cheerio. be intimate you babe. ``

'' love life you too, '' kylie sighed before her outdo friend hung up.

There were just two whole step left to acquire. Kylie lit the candles placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cerise wood nightstands. Then she switched off the luminousness and took out two pair of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. kylie cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard with the outset duad of handcuff. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to whomp her early articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard using the s yoke of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. Took a deeply breath. Waited.

Minutes ticked by. She felt her trunk getting hot - and not from the candles all around the sleeping accommodation or the heat of a South Carolinas summer nighttime. Anticipation sparked into a slow, insistent suntan. She was unquiet too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't love Brayden. Not because she did n't confide him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many times in the past.

'Is he going to be like all the others ?'she wondered. 'Why could n't I just be a vanilla girly-girl ? Why do I have to be so weird ?'It was n't easy, being a talented pitcher in minor league baseball. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the effrontery guys made about her. They fell into one of two class. They either assumed, because she was this tough athlete, that it meant sure things in the bedroom. That she liked to be rife and submit charge. Or, they demanded the exact opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girl who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because cleaning woman were complicated. kylie had a good for you libido, but it did n't run her life. And, near importantly of all, her gustation in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the dingy phantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this forbidden illusion of being captured by a serial killer. Of him saying all of the tremendous things he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. Threats and nighttime promises turned her on during sex - even if those threats were obviously NOT things she would ever need a man to actually behave out. The human brain was filled with contradictions .'I 'm filled with contradictions ,'kylie thought ruefully. The head was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he love her for who she was ? Could he encounter the role she 'd asked him to ? Or would he realize that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his beloved ?

Those were the questions that nagged the beautiful girl as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her front door. kylie listened as the room access opened. She heard pace and suddenly her bedroom door swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football musician with biceps as thick as tree shorts and a thorax sculpted with washboard abs you could chop bricks on. His rugged face and eyes shone with cardinal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious heftiness like all the eye confect kylie could ever hope for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a poor, lost, appropriate bitch, '' he said, his vocalisation flabby yet hard at the Saami time. He had a small duffel bag. He was in the role now - the office of the sexualized in series sea wolf. He put the duffel bag to the side, 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 kick of fear - and lust - as her consistence suddenly sparked to biography from her toes to her fingertips to the tips of her titty, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her puss twitched when she watched him unbuckle his bash, exact off his pants, shoes, and sock, as his long, fatheaded cock bobbed into view. It had to be a good 10 inches long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken brand, hard for her. Yearning to be buried deep inside her heat.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the knife. He pressed the flat tire of the blade to the bare pelt of her second joint and slid the edge underneath the side of her pantie before slicing through the wispy framework. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined panty out of the way, revealing her dipsomaniac, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This twat is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it little girl ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaved snatch. The girl was suddenly panting a naut mi a hour. She felt fresh passion spiral through her loin. She felt the foremost promise of her fluids start to dribble between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kiley sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His paw left her pussycat and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing tinge of his fingertips. As if her dead body was no longer 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 knife as it slowly came down toward her breasts. Brayden cut away the strap of the bra. He revealed her supple strobilus in all their aura as he folded the cupful away on either side. His Robert Gray eyes flared with want and a hard boundary of something that scared Kylie in all the right ways.

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

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

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or pain in the ass ? '' Saying this, the young man leaned over his lost girlfriend and bit the nipple on each of her lissome cones. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed tits into Brayden 's rima oris 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. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her mouth, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should shut you up and proceed you from asking anymore pillock enquiry, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her face with storm affection. His manus stroked her former boldness as his kisses traveled get down, traversing her eubstance like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his backtalk touched, kylie felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the upper berth part of her shave pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her cunt clench up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll receive to verbalise more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his workforce lazily circled her porta, gliding across her moistening labia. Kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his feeling. She breathed heavily through her nose as his tongue flicked across her button for the first off time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too practically, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice off your button ? That would be a good punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, Oklahoman or later… '' Brayden let the awful assertion bent like a knife over her mind. This fancy was so wickedness, it would be easy to forget that Brayden loved kiley so much and that she loved him. The thing Brayden was willing to do, the role he was willing to roleplay - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally obtain another individual willing to at least indulge her twisted, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought process tumbling about in her thinker, nearly drowned out in the haze of motive that filled her veins as her pussy began to skim off up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his face buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening offered the fine feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to feed onto his tongue. Brayden 's handwriting reached up, cupping kiley 's breasts. Her hands clenched. Her pectus rose and fell faster and faster as her beau 's spit 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 pharynx. She yearned to groan his name, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every caprice. This awing serial killer had her at his concluded mercy and she could do aught to save herself. She could only widen her thighs and offer her break pussy more readily to his heedful mouth. She could only moan as her teat hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most forbidden climax.

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

She did, her veins thrumming with lecherousness as he nibbled on her clit and began to thrust two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them unvoiced into her flabby sex, ramming them intemperate and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his knife until she was arching her rachis 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 wave of dashing hopes threatened to crest over her and demolish her like a tsunami. Her centre still squeezed shut, Kylie almost gasped as her body protested in a million stead.

Yet before she could, there was a trashy savor. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's bring out pussy. The unexpected slap loss her repressed libido like a violent flood tide. She came so difficult. Her grab convulsed as her stage writhed. Her breasts wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The delirious joy of coming throw off kiley into an oblivion from which she never wanted to return. When it was all over - it could have been seconds, bit, hours for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful fille just felt happily sated affectionateness between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in figurehead of her face. His index finger traced a line down her Kuki-Chin, where she 'd begun to dribble thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her oral cavity.

'' Did you like that, you nasty slight bitch ? You enjoyed yourself at my disbursal, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a penalisation. '' Brayden unfastened the Ball gag and let the rubber-shaped cock dangle onto her neck opening. He straddled her chest until his elongated shaft nestled in the vale of her boob. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding crop against her defenseless vernal kitty.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

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

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her oral fissure. It glistened with her juices in the candle flame. `` Lick your tight fluids off of my crop, you dirty snatch. '' kylie obeyed, her tongue sliding along the end of the craw until it glistened with just her saliva. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the tongue in his other hand and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her chest. The stale steel felt like ice against her horribly tender nipple. `` Should I cut off your mamilla for enjoying that a little too much ? I think I should. '' kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the point of the tongue into her pap, just enough to nick the tegument, not even to describe line of descent.

Fear seized up her chest, catapulting the girl 's arousal to new heights. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her oral cavity with a farseeing, impassioned kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both hail up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to take a tough dick right up your fornicatress pussycat. Beg for my dick, little missy. Beg for it or I 'll cut your nipples off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding harvest against kylie 's sex. She groaned as the constant beat of his crop swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the bedroom.

'' Tell me how often you want my pecker, bitch. narrate me, '' he shouted.

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

'' holler me 'Master'you ungrateful gripe. ''

'' Yes superior, '' kiley chirped. `` Please have intercourse my pussy with your big, intemperately cock. ``

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

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please sleep with my pussy, stretch my snatch. shag me hard until I scream and then fuck me backbreaking, Master. Rape my love-hole with your cruel turncock and reach me oink. Please, I beg you. FUCK ME, '' kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the missy 's submission, Brayden let the craw slip from his finger. He put the tongue aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous lady friend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you make, bitch ? I 'm going to gift you the adept fuck of your young lifespan. 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 ache for better times when only my voiceless, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So enjoy what 's about to fall out to you, little girl. Enjoy my rooster while you can. ``

The 'serial grampus 's'nasty promises, like bitter sorry chocolate, swirled in Kylie 's mind as she watched him line up his cockhead between her cunt lips. He slowly nudged the oral sex into her soft warmth. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his coxa forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inch of his manhood ramming towards her neck.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's hands clamped onto her shoulder. He held her in blank space as his light beam slammed into her young pussy with hard, brutal fucks. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her snatch until only his jostling testicles were visible. He stroked her rigorous canal as if his cock was a battering ram. His red poke were joined by the loud smacks each time their bodies slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This tight kitty '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 cunt raw. '' The arousal in her pubes was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lustfulness flowing through her nervure. The naked girl could n't help herself. Her pussycat twitch lovingly around Brayden 's stopcock as she met his jabbing with the drift of her hips. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly meet his pulverizing shtup. Soon her grunts and moans, his grunts and the loud smacks of their body joining as he fucked her without mercifulness, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the stallion firm. Kylie 's Robert Brown centre looked up at Brayden 's athirst stare as he made honey to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his eye told her how seriously he was taking his theatrical role as the twisted 'serial cause of death ,'but there was this underlying softness he could n't hide. There was a love behind his hard regard which she could see, plain as a to the full moon.

'' Master, delight fuck me. meet me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless loose woman ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the face of Kylie 's cheek as his hands caressed her hair, as his pecker lanced through her Pres Young sex with full, jarring stroke.

'' Please amount inside me. void your cum in my snatch, headmaster. I want to experience your sticky, fond cum filling me up. PLEASE. piece of ass me and occur inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, cunt. I want you to moan like a squawk in warmth. 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 swain said those awful words as he drew his penis out of her warmth, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a gig. kiley 's moan rose an musical octave, her tit pebbling up as lust surged through her loin. Her womanly pauperism to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her pussy writhed around his dick. She was coming…even operose than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, I 'm gushing on your dick, '' she moaned, her mouth spacious 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 bosom, and he ground out a guttural cry as he threw his pelvis forward and felt his cock explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' Kylie squealed as she felt his cock twitch inside her slick astuteness. Her wrist chafed against the handlock to the point of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red scrape along her slender wrist later on, but she did n't like. Kylie felt her offspring body floating on delight, lustfulness, honey, tenderness, too many emotions and sensations to trace reality as her beau pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her ramification. At go, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening prick and looked down. They both looked down.

From Kylie 's ruined cunt, from between her swell up cunt lips, a immense dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by several expectant swaths 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 boob rose and fell in a frenzied rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's broken boldness, the gray eyes flecked with turn of blue, blocked out kiley 's sight. He brought the knife to her neck opening. She felt the cold flatcar of the steel against her bare skin even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and evacuate my ejaculate inside you, I bet you 're disturbed you might get meaning. Well do n't worry, kick. I do n't think you 'll go that long. '' He slid the knife across her pharynx as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful little girl did n't see was that her swain had replaced the existent tongue with a fake tongue moments ago. Even as the brand slid across her throat, the sword retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of brand, but a heavily plastic resin. Still, it had the desired essence. The pathetic girl nearly had a pith attack. Twisted as it was, the jolt of fear combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the boundary. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final orgasm as her middle rolled up in her head.

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

The sequent killer was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her swain. He was already unlocking her cuff, 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, spoil ? '' He tipped her heading upward, forcing her to wait at him.

kiley 's smile lit up the room like the biggest taper of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the word. She had to settle for simplicity and just hope he could learn the wonder in her phonation. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and to a greater extent hungrily as their lingua wrestled, their mouth pressed together. He broke off the buss, cupping her face as he stared with such intensity it made her heart layover.

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

Kylie felt her eye pitch. `` 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 perfective, idealized woman out there. She does n't be. I love YOU. Always will, baby. Always will. And do you know why else ? ``

Kylie shook her drumhead 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 room. If this is the worst enigma you 'll ever induce, kylie, then I 'll conceive myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to brush off the distracting sensations of his finger slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the but one with dark secret fantasies, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a kick of prediction that melted Kylie 's mettle and sent her mind spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his pecker as it sprang to renewed life between her fingers.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mr., you better start talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her mouth smothered his hammer. Her hands fondled his testicles as she began to pump her mouth up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to hand him a very material 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All Kylie could think as her swain lovingly caressed her hairsbreadth, holding her dark tresses away from her face as she sucked his shaft, was this :

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

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A 23-year-old woman strode into the Tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her athletic dead body setting her apart from the average girl. Her beautiful face looked noble with its high zygomatic and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kiley 's smooth, coloured skin and self-confident presence almost gave her the gloriole 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 cubicle opposite her. Kylie 's new friend made big middle at her. kylie was wearing an ultra low-cut political party attire of bright pink. The garb revealed the girlfriend 's slim shoulder plus a generous total of segmentation. 'Cleavage'did n't even start out to continue it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the social movement of Kylie 's frock, which basically showed off the curves of kylie 's breasts except for her nipples, not to note the little girl 's smooth chest of drawers above her belly button. They were getting more than a few looks - mostly from men, but a few char 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 in effect 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 booster 's mocha.

The two best supporter could practically cease one another 's judgment of conviction, but right now a comfy silence intervened. Kylie just stared happily into her outdo friend 's heart and finally Shauna could n't acquire it anymore. The miss squealed and rubbed her manpower together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every last particular, no matter how peanut, young lady. You owe me. ``

kiley nearly snorted out the second sip of chocolate she 'd been stealing - and pursed her lip. `` Owe you ? For what ? ``

'' For encouraging you to be really with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's part dipped low and dramatically as she said those last two words. Then she added, with a bright smile as her voice rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral living you needed. '' The daughter folded her arm on the tabletop and looked at kiley expectantly, like a jurist waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just get in late to royal court. `` Ky, no more stall. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, girl. Spill ! ''

kylie did just that. She told her friend about her dark with Brayden, about the barrier they 'd crossed. About how he 'd played the role of harsh 'serial killer'to change by reversal her on, to cause her helpless, and to make her come like she 'd never come before. What might take seemed like the ultimate dark of sexual debauchery was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making beloved. Despite the dark of it, the gritrock and forbidden factor to kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a Brobdingnagian, vast difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the sake of loving another person and embracing a realness that Kylie would n't need visited on any char. This was her illusion, her case-by-case need - nothing more, zilch less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after kylie had told her all the tempting particular. She 'd even told Shauna about the fake retractable tongue which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her orgasm one to a greater extent clock 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 champion. 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 honorable Friend see her bloom again. `` I 'm in the cognitive operation of falling in love with him. It 's not the Lapplander matter. ``

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

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

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

'' You 're in a good post. You 've finally found individual who gets you, who 'll do it you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her voice contained a yearning that somehow pulled at Kylie 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a yr since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old supporter had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long prison term. Sure, she 'd pull in the occasional hook-up with a cunning guy from a bar or a nightspot, but that wasn't the Lapp. It 'scratched the scabies ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a mad theme popped into kylie 's straits. She was basing it on the tone in her outdo friend 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be indisputable.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

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

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

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

kylie swallowed, tried again. `` If we experienced the Saame fantasy. I could ask Brayden if he 'd be uncoerced to do it for both of us. ``

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

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

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

Now it was kiley 's turn to put a comforting deal on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll finger him out about the idea tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' kylie 's eyes glinted with roguishness, `` …then let me do this for you, beloved. Let me aid exhibit you a night you 'll never bury. ``

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END OF portion ONE. Upcoming : PART TWO with the complete ending.
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writer 's annotation :

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

Disclaimer : all eccentric in the story are 18 or older, and all events depicted are put on. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your ambition, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty