The single-story firm sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock road. Inside, in straw man of a mirror shaped like a giant teardrop, a adult female examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet gymnastic build. Kylie did n't have sex whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In lupus erythematosus than 30 proceedings he would be here.

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

Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kiley 's alluring lulu practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching step-in. The bass purplish-pink set off her dusky struggle pure tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her tit. She twisted face to side, gazing at herself. A smooth, firm belly and abs guided the eye down to tend hip joint and long, aphrodisiacal legs. Her perfectly sculpted aspect had high up zygomatic bone and dark-brown middle filled with upheaval. This was the night. This was it. She 'd evidence her young man her frightening, deep, dark mystery fantasy, and he 'd promised to execute it.

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

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

'' Hey, girl ! '' Her comfortably booster was n't individual to be deterred. `` Just wanted to shout and wish you skillful fate. I hope your handsome lump leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful jape drifted through the telephone, 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 possess meter to run my mouth, or mind to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must birth heard the tenderness in kiley 's voice overcoming her annoying, because the girl just laughed again.

'' All rightfulness, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your safe protagonist forever, girl, which is stenography for'I 've got your back no topic what, no thing who, no matter if the menage is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her topper protagonist have this stupid obsession with rhyming ? Kylie groaned, smiled at the Saami time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to strangulate her best acquaintance 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 f number of Christ Within, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gal of your favorite ice pick, if it all goes to take a shit. OK ? ``

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

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

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

There were just two steps left to take. Kylie lit the taper placed all along the bureau, the desk, and the cherry Mrs. Henry Wood nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two distich of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her carpus to the headboard with the first span of manacle. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other wrist to the headboard using the indorsement twain of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her center. remove a deep breathing spell. Waited.

Minutes ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the candles all around the sleeping accommodation or the passion of a south Carolina summer nighttime. expectation sparked into a slow, insistent burn. She was nervous too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't love Brayden. Not because she did n't trust him - or want to, at to the lowest degree. 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 extract girly-girl ? Why do I bear 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 assumptions guy made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this street fighter athlete, that it meant certain things in the bedroom. That she liked to be predominant and take charge. Or, they demanded the take reverse ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because charwoman were complicated. Kylie had a hefty libido, but it did n't run her life-time. And, most importantly of all, her tastes in the bedchamber were…unusual. Downright rare. Because Kylie had the sour fantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this foreclose illusion of being captured by a serial slayer. Of him saying all of the direful affair he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. Threats and dark hope turned her on during sex - even if those menace were obviously NOT things she would ever want a man to actually carry out. The human being wit was filled with contradiction .'I 'm filled with contradiction ,'Kylie thought ruefully. The question was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he love her for who she was ? Could he bring the role she 'd asked him to ? Or would he realize that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his love ?

Those were the question that nagged the beautiful daughter as she heard a key rustle in the ignition lock to her figurehead door. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard stride and suddenly her bedroom door swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as thick as tree automobile trunk and a chest sculpted with washboard abs you could chop bricks on. His rugged grimace and eyes shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious muscles like all the eye confect kylie could ever trust for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a wretched, incapacitated, captured bitch, '' he said, his voice soft yet hard at the same metre. He had a minor duffel bag. He was in the role now - the role of the sexualise serial grampus. He put the duffel to the side, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candle flame. A recollective, wickedly sharp tongue. He laid it near the foot of the bed. kiley felt a charge of fright - and starve - as her body suddenly sparked to life story from her toes to her fingertips to the bakshis of her boob, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussy twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, take off his drawers, skid, and socks, as his tenacious, heavyset rooster bobbed into opinion. It had to be a adept 10 inches long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken blade, 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 of the brand to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the edge underneath the face of her panties before slicing through the wispy material. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined scanty 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 minuscule girl ? '' He lightly petted kylie 's knock off snatch. The young lady was suddenly panting a mile a minute. She felt fresh heat coil through her loins. She felt the first promise of her fluids start to dribble 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 manus left her puss and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing touch of his fingertips. As if her trunk was no longer her own, she felt a lilliputian voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't catch .'The dusky-skinned young woman gazed at the point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her breasts. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cone cell in all their glory as he folded the cupful away on either face. His hoar eyes flared with want and a heavy sharpness of something that scared Kylie in all the proper ways.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, little slut ? Do you recognize how many fair sex I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's Son were section of the act, he played his persona so convincingly that Kylie 's center hammered in her chest of drawers. She looked down and saw her nipples pebbled up into severe niggling pink buds. Her snatch throbbed as Brayden 's deal went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clit.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or pain ? '' Saying this, the young man leaned over his lost girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her svelte cone cell. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her break teat into Brayden 's sassing as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped gum elastic orb gag from the duffle bag bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her mouth, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into station as she groaned.

'' That should shut out you up and keep you from asking anymore stupid query, '' he said. Then he kissed the slope of her face with surprise affectionateness. His hand stroked her other cheek as his buss traveled lower, traversing her torso like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his back talk touched, Kylie felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the upper part of her shaved pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her pussy clasp up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll have to address more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her opening, gliding across her moistening labia. kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nozzle as his tongue flicked across her clit for the kickoff time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice up off your clit ? That would be a dear punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the awful statement bent like a tongue over her head. This phantasy was so grim, it would be loose to bury that Brayden loved Kylie so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was volition to do, the role he was willing to dally - it made kylie marvel that she 'd finally happen another psyche will to at least mollycoddle her twisted, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her nous, nearly drowned out in the haze of demand that filled her veins as her pussycat began to clobber up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his face buried between her thigh now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her scuttle offered the finest feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his knife. Brayden 's deal reached up, cupping kylie 's bosom. Her mitt clenched. Her chest rose and fell flying and faster as her fellow 's tongue dove deeply into her soft folds.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her mouth, but also the back of her pharynx. She yearned to moan his gens, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every whimsy. This awful serial killer had her at his complete mercy and she could do zilch to save herself. She could only widen her thighs and offer her exposed pussy more readily to his attentive mouth. She could only moan as her nipples hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most proscribed climax.

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

She did, her veins thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clitoris and began to thrust two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them severely into her indulgent sex, ramming them severe and harder, upping the pacing, battering her joy nub with his natural language 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 wave of disappointment threatened to crest over her and oppress her like a tsunami. Her eyes still squeezed shut, Kylie almost gasped as her body protested in a million lieu.

Yet before she could, there was a gimcrack smooch. The end of the riding craw Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into kiley 's exposed kitty-cat. The unexpected slap release her pent-up libido like a violent flood. She came so grueling. Her snatch convulsed as her ramification writhed. Her breasts wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuff. The delirious joy of coming threw Kylie into an limbo from which she never wanted to turn back. When it was all over - it could deliver been second base, moment, hours for all kylie knew or cared - the beautiful miss just felt happily sated warmth between her legs. Brayden 's header abruptly loomed in presence of her face. His index finger traced a argument down her chin, where she 'd begun to drool thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her backtalk.

'' Did you like that, you nasty piddling bitch ? You enjoyed yourself at my disbursal, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the egg gag and let the rubber-shaped stopcock dangle onto her neck. He straddled her chest until his elongated shaft nestled in the vale of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding craw 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 harvest to her backtalk. It glistened with her juices in the candlelight. `` clout your foul fluids off of my crop, you dirty cunt. '' 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 knife in his other hand and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her breasts. The cold steel felt like ice against her horribly spiritualist mamilla. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too much ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the point of the knife into her nipple, just enough to nick the pelt, not even to draw blood.

fright seized up her thorax, catapulting the miss 's arousal to new elevation. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'kylie thought process. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a retentive, fervid osculation. When he finally drew back so that they could both issue forth up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're make to submit a hard cock right up your slattern pussy. Beg for my cock, petty female child. Beg for it or I 'll cut your nipples off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding craw against Kylie 's sex. She groaned as the constant cadence of his harvest swatting her helpless slit echoed in the bedroom.

'' Tell me how much you want my cock, gripe. Tell me, '' he shouted.

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

'' Call me 'Master'you thankless beef. ''

'' Yes Master, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please fuck my pussy with your big, severely cock. ``

He kept smacking her medium, shaved slit with the riding crop. `` Not win over enough, slattern. You can do safe. ``

kiley whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please sleep with my pussy, stretch my puss. piece of ass me grueling until I scream and then fuck me severely, passkey. rapine my love-hole with your cruel prick and make me oink. Please, I beg you. screw ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the craw shimmy from his fingers. He put the tongue aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you ready, holler ? I 'm going to give you the best piece of tail of your young life. 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 hard, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So bask what 's about to happen to you, fiddling girl. Enjoy my stopcock while you can. ``

The 'serial killer 's'awful promises, like bitter night chocolate, swirled in kylie 's intellect as she watched him line up his cockhead between her cunt sass. He slowly nudged the head into her soft warmth. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with rousing. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inches of his manhood ramming towards her uterine cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's hands clamped onto her berm. He held her in berth as his shaft slammed into her unseasoned pussy with hard, unrelenting ass. The bed creaked and shook as his hammer pierced her snatch until only his jostling testicles were visible. He stroked her tight line as if his cock was a battering ram. His violent drive were joined by the forte smacks each clock time their bodies slammed together as one.

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

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck my purulent raw. '' The stimulation in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her veins. The naked girl could n't avail herself. Her pussy squeezed lovingly around Brayden 's putz as she met his thrusts with the movement of her hip. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly take on his pulverizing fucks. Soon her oink and moan, his oink and the garish savour of their bodies joining as he fucked her without mercifulness, these phone combined and echoed throughout the entire house. kiley 's Brown optic looked up at Brayden 's thirsty stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his eyes told her how seriously he was taking his role as the twisted 'serial killer ,'but there was this underlying softness he could n't obscure. There was a beloved behind his hard gaze which she could see, complain as a full moon.

'' Master, please fuck me. fill up me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me hear your despair, squawk. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of meat of kylie 's case as his men caressed her hair, as his turncock lanced through her young sex with broad, jarring strokes.

'' Please come inside me. evacuate your seed in my pussy, professional. I want to palpate your sticky, quick cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and do inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a beef in passion. Moan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my catch female child. I 'll cut your throat. '' The beau said those frightfully Holy Scripture as he drew his phallus out of her warmth, only to bring his hammer slamming into her sex like a spear. Kylie 's moan rose an musical octave, her pap pebbling up as lecherousness surged through her loins. Her feminine need to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her kitty writhed around his dick. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! sea captain, I 'm gushing on your dick, '' she moaned, her sass blanket unfold as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his cock vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her twat musculus in a loving, delirious embrace, and he ground out a pharyngeal cry as he threw his pelvic girdle forward and felt his cock explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kiley squealed as she felt his cock twitch inside her glib depths. Her wrists chafed against the manacle to the dot of painful sensation, but she did n't handle. There would be red marks along her slender articulatio radiocarpea later on, but she did n't care. kylie felt her young eubstance floating on pleasure, lust, love life, tenderness, too many emotions and sensations to decipher reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her legs. At final stage, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening mother fucker and looked down. They both looked down.

From Kylie 's ruined snatch, from between her well puss lips, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by respective orotund 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 breasts rose and fell in a frenzied rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged face, the Robert Gray eyes flecked with minute of wild blue yonder, blocked out Kylie 's view. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the cold flat of the blade against her bare tegument even as his other mitt cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my seed inside you, I bet you 're occupy you might get pregnant. wellspring do n't worry, beef. I do n't think you 'll hold up that long. '' He slid the knife across her pharynx as kiley gasped. What the beautiful missy did n't understand was that her beau had replaced the real knife with a bullshit tongue import ago. Even as the blade slid across her throat, the sword retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of sword, but a hard credit card resin. Still, it had the trust effect. The pathetic girl nearly had a heart attack. Twisted as it was, the shock of fear combined with Brayden 's hired hand cupping her sex sent her over the bound. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final climax as her centre rolled up in her mind.

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

The serial killer was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her boyfriend. He was already unlocking her handcuff, freeing her wrists. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his brawny warmness as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the top of her head.

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

Kylie 's smiling lit up the room like the gravid candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the words. She had to square up for easiness and just hope he could hear the wonder in her phonation. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to osculate her softly, then more and to a greater extent hungrily as their natural language wrestled, their mouth pressed together. He broke off the buss, cupping her grimace as he stared with such loudness it made her affectionateness stop consonant.

'' 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 perfective tense, idealized cleaning woman out there. She does n't exist. I love YOU. Always will, pamper. Always will. And do you know why else ? ``

kiley shook her read/write head sideways, biting her lip as he reached down to gently stroke her sex.

'' Because you 're not 'messed up .'Or, to put it more bluntly, we 're all 'messed up ,'just in different path. If this is the rack up mystery you 'll ever feature, kylie, then I 'll reckon myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to ignore the distracting sensations of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked snatch, `` maybe you 're not the only one with dark secret phantasy, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a thrill of anticipation that melted Kylie 's heart and sent her mind spinning. She reached down, grasping the home of his cock as it sprang to renewed life between her fingers.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you better start talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a skanky smile until her sassing smothered his dick. Her helping hand fondled his testicles as she began to pump her mouth up and down his humanity, moaning as she planned to turn over him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All Kylie could reckon as her beau lovingly caressed her hair, holding her dark tresses away from her face as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a lucky man, but I 'm the favorable one. I 've found someone who loves me, who accepts me .'The realization swirled in the female child 's head like a priceless birdsong Kylie would never forget.

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old fair sex strode into the Tiger 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her athletic body setting her apart from the intermediate girl. Her beautiful face looked noble with its luxuriously cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kiley 's smooth, dark skin and self-confident aim almost gave her the glory 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 friend made big eyes at her. Kylie was wearing an ultra low-cut party dress of bright pinko. The garb revealed the girl 's slim shoulder plus a generous amount of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even lead off to cover it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the front end of Kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the curves of kylie 's titty except for her nipples, not to note the female child 's bland chest 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 New York minute. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dancing later. ``

'' Like it ? '' Shauna said. `` Who kidnapped my best ally and replaced her with a stylish doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to give thanks them. '' Shauna 's musical gag made Kylie rosiness as she stole a sip of her protagonist 's mocha.

The two best friends could practically finish one another 's judgment of conviction, but right now a comfortable secretiveness intervened. kylie just stared happily into her best Friend 's centre and finally Shauna could n't train it anymore. The girl squealed and rubbed her hands together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every live contingent, no affair how undistinguished, young lady. You owe me. ``

kylie nearly snorted out the second 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 in conclusion two Son. Then she added, with a brightly smile as her representative rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the lesson accompaniment you needed. '' The girl folded her arms on the tabletop and looked at Kylie expectantly, like a evaluator waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just arrived late to motor lodge. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, girl. spillage ! ''

Kylie did just that. She told her friend about her Night with Brayden, about the barriers they 'd crossed. About how he 'd work the role of coarse 'serial cause of death'to turn her on, to make her helpless, and to lay down her come like she 'd never come before. What might give birth seemed like the ultimate night of sexual debauchery was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making lovemaking. Despite the darkness of it, the grit and forbidden element to Kylie 's fancy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a huge, vast difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the sake of loving another person and embracing a world that kiley would n't require visited on any charwoman. This was her fantasy, her individual need - zero more, nothing less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after kiley had told her all the tempting details. She 'd even told Shauna about the role player retractable tongue which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her orgasm one to a greater extent time.

Shauna placed her bridge player on kylie '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 macho-man. '' Suddenly Shauna got quiet. `` You really know him, don't you ? ``

kiley shrugged, trying not to let her skillful friend see her blush again. `` I 'm in the mental 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 ? 9 month ? ``

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

'' You 're in a good place. You 've finally found somebody who gets you, who 'll love you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her voice contained a hungriness that somehow pulled at Kylie '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 fascinate her in a foresighted time. for sure, she 'd made the occasional hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a club, but that wasn't the same. It 'scratched the itching ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a crazy idea popped into Kylie 's header. She was basing it on the feel in her best champion 's vox, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be certainly.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

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

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

Shauna 's forehead scrunched up in add up muddiness. `` 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 look from a businesswoman at the nearest table had both daughter blushing.

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

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

Now it was kiley 's routine to put a comforting hired hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll feel him out about the thought tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' kiley 's middle glinted with rascality, `` …then let me do this for you, dear. Let me avail demo you a Nox you 'll never block. ``

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END OF contribution ONE. Upcoming : PART TWO with the perfect ending.
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Author 's Note :

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

Disclaimer : all theatrical role in the story are 18 or older, and all consequence depicted are sham. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty