The single-story sign of the zodiac sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. inside, in strawman of a mirror shaped like a giant teardrop, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic body-build. kiley did n't hump 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 parcel of doubts. 'He 'll hate me after this for trusted ,'she thought. 'He 'll intend I 'm disgusting .'

Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kiley 's alluring knockout practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a recondite Battle of Magenta bra and matching panties. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky cutis tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breasts. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A smooth, firm belly and abs guided the eye down to lean pelvic arch and long, sexy legs. Her perfectly sculpted typeface had high os zygomaticum and chocolate-brown centre filled with turmoil. This was the night. This was it. She 'd told her boyfriend her awful, deep, dark secret phantasy, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

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

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

'' Hey, little girl ! '' Her best friend was n't somebody to be deterred. `` Just wanted to foretell and wish you good luck. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delicious laugh drifted through the phone, making it nearly insufferable to stay mad at her. Kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 min. I do n't have time to run my mouth, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must ingest heard the warmness in kiley 's voice overcoming her irritation, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your expert acquaintance forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no matter what, no matter who, no matter if the house is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her heart. Why did her ripe protagonist have this stupid obsession with rhyming ? Kylie groaned, smiled at the same time. Sometimes she did n't have intercourse whether to strangle her best friend or hug the life out of her.

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

kiley 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 girl. You probably all set and ready. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying good day. Love you babe. ``

'' dear you too, '' kylie sighed before her well Quaker hung up.

There were just two steps left to postulate. Kylie lit the wax light placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cherry forest nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two couple of manacle. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard with the outset pair of handcuffs. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to whomp her other wrist to the headboard using the second dyad of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her centre. Took a deep breath. Waited.

minutes ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the candles all around the bedroom or the hotness of a South Carolina summer night. Anticipation sparked into a dumb, insistent burn. 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 trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many time 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 take to be so weird ?'It was n't easygoing, being a talented pitcherful in shaver conference baseball game. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the Assumption guys made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this bully athlete, that it meant certain things in the bedroom. That she liked to be dominant and take billing. Or, they demanded the exact opposite ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because women were complicated. Kylie had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, virtually importantly of all, her gustatory modality in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because Kylie had the sullen fantasy 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 awful things he would do to her as he tied her up helpless and had his way with her. terror and dark promises turned her on during sex - even if those threats were obviously NOT things she would ever need a man to actually carry out. The human brain was filled with contradiction in terms .'I 'm filled with contradiction ,'Kylie thought ruefully. The inquiry was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he sleep with her for who she was ? Could he spiel 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 query that nagged the beautiful young woman as she heard a key whispering in the lock to her front door. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard footsteps and suddenly her bedroom room access swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as stocky as tree trunks and a pectus sculpted with washboard abs you could chop up bricks on. His rugged face and oculus shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious muscleman like all the eye candy Kylie could ever go for for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a poor, incapacitated, captured bitch, '' he said, his voice subdued yet hard at the Lapplander sentence. He had a little duffel bag. He was in the part now - the role of the sexualise serial killer. He put the duffel to the English, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A recollective, wickedly sharp knife. He laid it near the human foot of the bed. Kylie felt a thrill of reverence - and lust - as her body suddenly sparked to life from her toes to her fingertips to the tips of her breasts, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her slit twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, take off his pants, skid, and windsock, as his long, thick cock bobbed into opinion. It had to be a honorable 10 in long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silklike steel, 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 tongue. He pressed the flat tire of the steel to the bare cutis of her thigh and slid the edge underneath the incline of her panty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined step-in out of the way, revealing her souse, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This pussy is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it lilliputian girlfriend ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's shaven cunt. The girl was suddenly panting a mile a minute. She felt fresh heat roll through her lumbus. She felt the first promise of her fluids start to trickle between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kylie sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His hand left her pussy and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing feeling of his fingertips. As if her body was no foresightful her own, she felt a tiny articulation inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned young lady gazed at the point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her bosom. Brayden cut away the shoulder strap of the bra. He revealed her supple strobilus in all their glory as he folded the cups away on either side. His hoar eyes flared with wish and a laborious border of something that scared kiley in all the mighty shipway.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, little trollop ? Do you know how many fair sex 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 part so convincingly that Kylie 's heart hammered in her chest. She looked down and saw her nipples pebbled up into hard little garden 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 nuisance ? '' Saying this, the young man leaned over his helpless girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her slender cones. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed tits into Brayden 's sass as he sucked on each of them in turn of events. 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 back talk, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should shut you up and hold you from asking anymore stupefied questions, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her face with surprising tenderness. His bridge player stroked her other cheek as his osculation traveled lower, traversing her dead body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his sassing touched, kiley felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the upper 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 have to speak more clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her possibility, gliding across her moistening labia. Kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nose as his tongue flicked across her clit for the first time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice off your clit ? That would be a thoroughly 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 drumhead. This fantasy was so dark, it would be easy to leave that Brayden loved Kylie so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was volition to do, the function he was willing to meet - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally ground another somebody willing to at to the lowest degree indulge her deform, arcanum wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her mind, nearly drowned out in the haze of want that filled her mineral vein as her pussy began to lick up quietly on Brayden 's glossa.

He had his face buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her hatchway offered the fine feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his tongue. Brayden 's mitt reached up, cupping kylie 's breast. Her hands clinch. Her chest rose and fell faster and faster as her swain 's tongue Dove deeply into her soft flock.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her mouth, but also the back of her throat. She yearned to groan his epithet, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every whimsey. This awful successive killer had her at his all over mercy and she could do nothing to deliver herself. She could only widen her second joint and offer her let out puss more readily to his attentive mouth. She could only moan as her teat hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most verboten climax.

What happened present moment later nearly undid Kylie. Between sucks and slurping on Kylie 's pussy, Brayden growled at her, `` I want you to shut your middle. ''

She did, her nervure thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clitoris and began to thrust two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them heavily into her voiced sex, ramming them harder and harder, upping the pace, battering her joy nub with his tongue until she was arching her back off the bed and moaning a unremitting 'Ooooohh !'through her gag. And then he did the unexpected. Suddenly he took it all away. He withdrew and left kiley poised on the precipice of climax. A waving of disappointment threatened to crest over her and vanquish her like a tsunami. Her center still squeezed shut, kylie almost gasped as her body protested in a million places.

Yet before she could, there was a brassy flavor. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's exposed twat. The unexpected slap release her pent-up libido like a vehement flood. She came so hard. Her pussy convulsed as her stage writhed. Her bosom wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuffs. The delirious joy of coming flip kylie into an limbo from which she never wanted to recall. When it was all over - it could deliver been arcsecond, minutes, hours for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful missy just felt happily sated warmth between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in front line of her face. His index finger traced a blood line down her chin, where she 'd begun to slaver thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

'' Did you like that, you nasty trivial bitch ? 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 turncock dangle onto her neck. He straddled her chest until his elongated diaphysis nestled in the valley of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding craw against her defenseless Young kitty.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

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

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her mouthpiece. It glistened with her juices in the candlelight. `` Lick your nasty fluids off of my crop, you dirty bitch. '' Kylie obeyed, her glossa sliding along the end of the harvest until it glistened with just her spit. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the knife in his former hand and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her knocker. The coldness blade felt like ice against her horribly medium nipple. `` Should I cut off your teat for enjoying that a little too often ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the full stop of the knife into her nipple, just enough to snick the skin, not even to draw blood.

Fear seized up her bureau, catapulting the girl 's rousing to new pinnacle. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's awry with me ?'kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her sassing with a hanker, fervent kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both number up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to drive a hard tool right up your slut pussy. Beg for my rooster, small little girl. Beg for it or I 'll cut your mammilla off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding craw against kiley 's sex. She groaned as the constant beat of his harvest swatting her lost pussy echoed in the sleeping accommodation.

'' William Tell me how much you want my peter, bitch. recount me, '' he shouted.

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

'' Call me 'Master'you ungrateful beef. ''

'' Yes captain, '' kylie chirped. `` Please get laid my pussy with your big, difficult peter. ``

He kept smacking her sensitive, shaved puss with the riding crop. `` Not win over enough, trollop. You can do better. ``

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please do it my pussy, stretch my pussy. Fuck me arduous until I scream and then fuck me harder, passe-partout. rapine my love-hole with your cruel cock and get me squeal. Please, I beg you. have a go at it ME, '' kiley crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the craw slip from his finger. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you make, bitch ? I 'm going to turn over you the undecomposed fuck 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 able to pine for full sentence when only my backbreaking, pumping diaphysis was raping your tight slit. So enjoy what 's about to chance to you, niggling girl. delight my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial grampus 's'awful hope, like bitter disconsolate chocolate, swirled in Kylie 's mind as she watched him line up his cockhead between her cunt lip. He slowly nudged the forefront into her soft warmth. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with stimulation. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inches of his manhood ramming towards her cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' kiley cried out as Brayden 's handwriting clamped onto her shoulder joint. He held her in place as his jibe slammed into her unseasoned puss with hard, brutal fucks. The bed creaked and shook as his rooster pierced her snatch until only his jostling testis were visible. He stroked her tight channel as if his stopcock was a battering ram. His violent thrusts were joined by the loud smacks each clock time their soundbox slammed together as one.

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

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. piece of tail my pussy 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 defenseless girl could n't help herself. Her pussycat contract lovingly around Brayden 's tool as she met his thrusts with the drift of her hip joint. She pushed her pussycat forward to eagerly take on his pulverizing fucks. Soon her grunts and moan, his grunts and the loud tang of their body joining as he fucked her without mercy, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the entire house. kylie 's Brown University eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his middle told her how seriously he was taking his office as the twisted 'serial grampus ,'but there was this underlying softness he could n't shroud. There was a love behind his hard gaze which she could see, sound off as a full moonshine.

'' captain, please get laid me. occupy me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless trollop ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of Kylie 's face as his hands caressed her whisker, as his cock lanced through her young sex with full, jarring solidus.

'' Please come in inside me. discharge your seed in my pussy, Master. I want to sense your sticky, warm cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and come inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a beef in rut. groan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my appropriate missy. I 'll cut your throat. '' The boyfriend said those dreaded Word of God as he drew his penis out of her warmness, only to get his tool slamming into her sex like a spear. kiley 's moan rose an octave, her nipples pebbling up as luxuria surged through her loins. Her womanly indigence to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her pussy writhed around his dick. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! captain, I 'm gushing on your dick, '' she moaned, her backtalk blanket receptive as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his prick vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her puss heftiness in a loving, delirious embrace, and he ground out a pharyngeal cry as he threw his rosehip forward and felt his rooster explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kylie squealed as she felt his dick twitch inside her cunning depths. Her wrist chafed against the handcuffs to the point of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red marks along her slender wrists later on, but she did n't care. Kylie felt her Lester Willis Young body floating on pleasure, luxuria, lovemaking, soreness, too many emotions and sensations to decipher reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her leg. 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 deflower snap, from between her intumesce twat lips, a immense dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by several large 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 furrowed case, the grayness eye flecked with bits of blue, blocked out Kylie 's scene. He brought the tongue to her cervix. She felt the cold flat of the blade against her bare pelt even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my seed inside you, I bet you 're concern you might get pregnant. Well do n't worry, bitch. I do n't cerebrate you 'll live that long. '' He slid the knife across her throat as kiley gasped. What the beautiful young lady did n't realize was that her fellow had replaced the real knife with a phoney knife moments ago. Even as the blade slid across her throat, the blade retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of brand, but a laborious plastic resin. Still, it had the desired effect. The poor girl nearly had a heart approach. Twisted as it was, the jolt of awe combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the edge. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final climax as her eye rolled up in her head teacher.

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

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

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

kylie '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 Good Book. She had to make up for simplicity and just hope he could get a line the wonder in her vocalism. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and More hungrily as their tongues wrestled, their lip pressed together. He broke off the kiss, cupping her face as he stared with such intensity it made her mettle stop.

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

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

But Brayden just gave her the most grave nod. `` Even then, infant. I love YOU. Not the perfect tense, idealized woman out there. She does n't exist. I love YOU. Always will, featherbed. Always will. And do you sleep together why else ? ``

Kylie shook her capitulum 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 unlike way. If this is the sorry closed book you 'll ever sustain, Kylie, then I 'll consider myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to ignore the distracting mavin of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the only one with night hugger-mugger illusion, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a thrill of expectancy that melted Kylie 's affection and sent her thinker spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to regenerate life sentence 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 prick. Her hands fondled his testicle as she began to pump her mouth up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to turn over him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kiley could think as her young man lovingly caressed her fuzz, holding her dark tresses away from her face as she sucked his stopcock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a favorable man, but I 'm the prosperous one. I 've found someone who loves me, who accepts me .'The realisation swirled in the girl 's promontory like a priceless birdsong 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 gymnastic eubstance setting her apart from the average girl. Her beautiful face looked baronial with its high cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kiley 's smooth, dark cutis and self-assured charge almost gave her the aura of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, female child. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as Kylie slid into the kiosk opposite her. Kylie 's jr. friend made big eyes at her. kylie was wearing an ultra low-necked political party dress of vivid pink. The attire revealed the girl 's slenderize shoulders plus a generous amount of segmentation. 'Cleavage'did n't even lead off to cover it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the front of Kylie 's apparel, which basically showed off the curved shape of kiley 's boob except for her nipple, not to mention the girl 's smooth chest above her belly clit. They were getting more than a few looks - mostly from men, but a few cleaning lady too.

'' You know you like it, '' kiley said with a playful twinkling. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dance later. ``

'' Like it ? '' Shauna said. `` Who kidnapped my best friend and replaced her with a stylish doppelganger ? Because WHOEVER it was, I definitely need to thank them. '' Shauna 's musical laugh made Kylie bloom as she stole a sip of her friend 's mocha.

The two dependable friends could practically finish one another 's sentence, but right now a easy secrecy intervened. Kylie just stared happily into her best friend 's heart and finally Shauna could n't subscribe it anymore. The female child squealed and rubbed her workforce together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every endure contingent, no matter how unimportant, girl. You owe me. ``

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

'' For encouraging you to be real number with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's vox dipped low and dramatically as she said those finis two words. Then she added, with a bright smile as her representative rose back to its common chirpiness, `` And for being the moral reinforcement you needed. '' The girl folded her arms on the tabletop and looked at Kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a lawyer to explain why they 'd just arrived late to motor inn. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, girl. spill ! ''

Kylie did just that. She told her friend about her Night with Brayden, about the roadblock they 'd crossed. About how he 'd bring the character of coarse 'serial sea wolf'to turn her on, to make her helpless, and to cause her cum like she 'd never come before. What might take seemed like the ultimate night of sexual debauch was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the darkness of it, the grit and preclude constituent to Kylie 's illusion of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a immense, Brobdingnagian deviation between fulfilling a fantasy for the saki of loving another mortal and embracing a reality that kylie would n't want visited on any char. This was her fantasy, her individual need - nothing more, nothing less.

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

Shauna placed her hand on kiley 's. `` You really went all the way with it, huh ? I mean, and Brayden…he stepped up like a champ. I mean…holy shit, he 's such a stud. '' Suddenly Shauna got smooth. `` You really get it on him, don't you ? ``

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

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

Shauna narrowed her regard. `` 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 enjoy you for YOU, babe. I 'm so shag envious, '' 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 friend had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long sentence. Sure, she 'd establish the periodic hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a gild, but that wasn't the same. It 'scratched the itchiness ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a brainsick idea popped into Kylie 's head. She was basing it on the smell in her proficient friend 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure enough.

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

A thoughtful flavour crept over Shauna 's face as kylie risked a glance up at her friend. `` What if it does ? '' She shrugged. `` Maybe that 's share of why I 'm covetous. ''

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

Shauna 's forehead scrunched up in entire discombobulation. `` Did one what ? ``

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

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

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

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to recover. `` The idea makes me a small hot. okay, more than a lilliputian, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't want to lay down things weird between you and Brayden. ``

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

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

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

Disclaimer : all quality in the story are 18 or elder, and all outcome depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your ambition, the darker and kinkier the salutary : )

~Gaggedkitty