The single-story firm sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. inside, in front line of a mirror shaped like a giant teardrop, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic shape. kylie did n't know whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In to a lesser extent than 30 minutes he would be here.

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

Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kiley 's alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and co-ordinated scanty. The deep purplish-pink set off her twilight skin flavor perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breasts. She twisted face to side, gazing at herself. A smooth, firm belly and abs guided the eye down to tend pelvic girdle and long, aphrodisiac wooden leg. Her perfectly sculpted face had gamey cheekbones and chocolate-brown oculus filled with turmoil. This was the nighttime. This was it. She 'd narrate her boyfriend her dire, deep, dark private fantasy, and he 'd promised to meet it.

Kylie 's cell buzzed. The female child grabbed it from the nightstand.

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

'' Hey, daughter ! '' Her well friend was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to hollo and wish you good luck. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laugh drifted through the phone, making it nearly impossible to bide mad at her. kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't feature clock time to run my oral cavity, or heed to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must have heard the affection in kiley 's vocalization overcoming her provocation, because the girl just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your better friend forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no matter what, no subject who, no issue if the house is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her best ally have this stupid obsession with rhyming ? kiley groaned, smiled at the Lapplander time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to strangle 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 speed of Christ Within, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a congius of your favorite ice cream, if it all goes to shit. OK ? ``

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

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

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

There were just two steps left to take. Kylie lit the candle placed all along the dresser, the desk, and the cherry woodwind instrument nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two brace of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. kylie cuffed one of her wrist to the headboard with the low twosome of handcuffs. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other articulatio radiocarpea to the headboard using the endorsement dyad of handcuffs. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. Took a deep intimation. Waited.

transactions ticked by. She felt her body getting hot - and not from the candle all around the bedroom or the hotness of a South Carolina summertime dark. expectation sparked into a sluggish, insistent burn. She was anxious too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't have it off Brayden. Not because she did n't trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many meter 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 have to be so weird ?'It was n't promiscuous, being a talented pitcher in minor league baseball game. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the assumptions hombre made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this punk athlete, that it meant sure things in the bedroom. That she liked to be prevailing and involve commission. Or, they demanded the exact contrary ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The Truth was complicated - because woman were complicated. kiley had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life. And, most importantly of all, her tastes in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kylie had the drab fantasy of all. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. She had this forbidden fantasy 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 dark promises turned her on during sex - even if those terror were obviously NOT things she would ever want a man to actually sway out. The human being brain was filled with contradiction .'I 'm filled with contradiction ,'kiley thought ruefully. The dubiousness was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he love her for who she was ? Could he play the role she 'd asked him to ? Or would he gain that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his love life ?

Those were the interrogation that nagged the beautiful girlfriend as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her front end room access. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard footstep and suddenly her sleeping room doorway swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as thick as tree trunks and a bureau sculpted with splashboard abs you could chop up bricks on. His rugged brass and eye shone with primeval thirstiness. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious heftiness like all the eye candy Kylie could ever hope for.

'' wellspring, well. If it is n't a pitiful, helpless, bewitch bitch, '' he said, his voice piano yet hard at the same time. He had a small duffle bag. He was in the character now - the role of the sexualise sequent killer. He put the duffle 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 thrill of concern - and lust - as her body suddenly sparked to life from her toes to her fingertips to the tips of her knocker, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussy twitched when she watched him unbuckle his belt, take off his pant, shoes, and wind sleeve, as his longsighted, thick dick bobbed into survey. It had to be a near 10 inches long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken sword, 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 blade to the bare peel of her thigh and slid the edge underneath the side of her scanty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined panties out of the way, revealing her soaker, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This pussy is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it picayune girlfriend ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's trim snatch. The girl was suddenly panting a mile a bit. She felt fresh hotness coil through her loins. She felt the first promise of her fluids start to trickle between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' Kylie sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His deal left her pussy and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing tactile sensation of his fingertips. As if her torso was no longer her own, she felt a petite voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't diaphragm .'The dusky-skinned young lady gazed at the gunpoint of the knife as it slowly came down toward her breasts. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cones in all their resplendency as he folded the loving cup away on either side. His gray center 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, little trollop ? Do you know how many women I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's Christian Bible 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 severe lilliputian 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 pain in the ass ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his helpless girlfriend and bit the mammilla on each of her sylphlike cones. Kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed titmouse into Brayden 's mouth as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped rubber globe gag from the duffel bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her lip, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should shut you up and celebrate you from asking anymore dolt query, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her cheek with surprising affectionateness. His helping hand stroked her former cheek as his kisses traveled scurvy, traversing her dead body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his rim touched, kylie felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the upper character of her shaven pubic muff, she moaned through her gag and felt her cunt clench up with despair.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, crab ? You 'll have to speak more than clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her possibility, gliding across her dampening labia. Kylie closed her eyes and just focused on his jot. She breathed heavily through her nose as his knife flicked across her clit for the low time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty snatch. Maybe I should slice off your clit ? That would be a respectable punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the awful statement hang like a knife over her head. This fantasy was so dark, it would be soft to forget that Brayden loved Kylie so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was unforced to do, the role he was willing to play - it made Kylie marvel that she 'd finally found another soul willing to at to the lowest degree indulge her twisted, secret wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her mind, nearly drowned out in the daze of pauperism that filled her vena as her pussy began to drub up quietly on Brayden 's lingua.

He had his brass buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening move offered the o.k. fete. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flow onto his clapper. Brayden 's mitt reached up, cupping Kylie 's breasts. Her hands clinched. Her chest rose and fell quick and faster as her boyfriend 's tongue dove deeply into her delicate folds.

'' 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 moan his epithet, but she could n't. She was so lost. She was naked, completely bare to his every whim. This nasty serial grampus had her at his complete mercy and she could do nothing to save herself. She could only widen her thigh and offer her divulge twat more readily to his attentive oral cavity. She could only groan as her nipples hardened like pink baseball diamond, as she felt herself building toward the most forbidden climax.

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

She did, her mineral vein thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to thrust two fingerbreadth into her wetness. He was pumping them hard into her soft sex, ramming them gruelling and harder, upping the tempo, battering her joy nub with his spit 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 coming. A moving ridge of letdown threatened to cap over her and trounce her like a tsunami. Her eyes still squeezed shut, kiley almost gasped as her trunk protested in a million billet.

Yet before she could, there was a loud nip. The end of the riding craw Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's debunk cunt. The unexpected smacking release her pent-up libido like a fierce flood. She came so gruelling. Her snap convulsed as her branch writhed. Her breast wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuff. The delirious joy of coming bemuse Kylie into an limbo from which she never wanted to return. When it was all over - it could own been instant, minute, hours for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful girl just felt happily sated fondness between her legs. Brayden 's chief abruptly loomed in front of her aspect. His index finger traced a agate line down her Kuki-Chin, where she 'd begun to drool thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

'' Did you like that, you nasty little cunt ? You enjoyed yourself at my expense, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the globe gag and let the rubber-shaped cock dangle onto her neck. He straddled her chest until his elongated shaft nestled in the valley of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding crop against her defenseless Young snatch.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

'' Say something, cunt. Did you love herself ? Hmm ? Did you CUM ? ``

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her mouth. It glistened with her juice in the candlelight. `` Lick your smutty fluids off of my craw, you dirty cunt. '' kiley obeyed, her tongue sliding along the end of the harvest until it glistened with just her spittle. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the knife in his other mitt and pressed the flatbed of his blade against one of her tit. The moth-eaten brand felt like ice against her horribly raw nipple. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too much ? I think I should. '' kiley yelped as Brayden pressed the pointedness of the knife into her nipple, just enough to nick the skin, not even to draw and quarter lineage.

fear seized up her chest, catapulting the young woman 's foreplay to new high. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's legal injury with me ?'kiley thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a farsighted, fiery kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both fall up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're ready to take a backbreaking cock right up your slut pussy. Beg for my turncock, little female child. Beg for it or I 'll cut your tit off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding crop against Kylie 's sex. She groaned as the never-ending beat of his crop swatting her helpless twat echoed in the bedchamber.

'' Tell me how a great deal you want my tool, bitch. Tell me, '' he shouted.

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

'' anticipate me 'Master'you ungrateful gripe. ''

'' Yes Master, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please do it my pussy with your big, hard shaft. ``

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

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please fuck my pussy, stretch my pussycat. fuck me punishing until I scream and then fuck me harder, Master. rape my love-hole with your cruel prick and stool me squeal. Please, I beg you. do it ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the lady friend 's submission, Brayden let the crop cutting from his fingers. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous lady friend and kissed her softly on the lips.

'' Mmmm. Are you quick, holler ? I 'm going to give you the best shtup of your youthful 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 better metre when only my hard, pumping peter was raping your tight pussycat. So love what 's about to encounter to you, piddling girl. bask my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial slayer 's'awful promises, like bitter dark chocolate, swirled in kylie 's mind as she watched him line of merchandise up his cockhead between her pussy lips. He slowly nudged the head into her delicate warmness. She stiffened in expectancy, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 inches of his humanity ramming towards her cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's script clamped onto her berm. He held her in home as his shaft slammed into her untested pussy with hard, brutal shag. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her snatch until only his jostle testicles were visible. He stroked her tight epithelial duct as if his cock was a baste ram. His violent stab were joined by the loud smacks each clip their eubstance slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This fuddled 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. Fuck my pussy raw. '' The arousal in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lustfulness flowing through her veins. The naked girl could n't help herself. Her pussy squelch lovingly around Brayden 's peter as she met his thrust with the front of her hips. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly meet his pulverizing shag. Soon her oink and groan, his oink and the loudly smacks of their soundbox joining as he fucked her without mercy, these phone combined and echoed throughout the entire house. kiley 's brown eyes looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard spark in his middle told her how seriously he was taking his role as the twisted 'serial killer ,'but there was this implicit in softness he could n't hide. There was a erotic love behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a full moon.

'' overlord, please get laid me. take me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me hear your desperation, bitch. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of Kylie 's aspect as his helping hand caressed her hair, as his cock lanced through her new sex with entire, jarring strokes.

'' Please come inside me. abandon your seed in my pussy, Master. I want to feel your sticky, lovesome cum filling me up. PLEASE. Fuck me and come inside me. Make me yours, '' kiley murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a bitch in high temperature. Moan for all you 're worth or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my trance girls. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The boyfriend said those awful Scripture as he drew his penis out of her warmness, only to bring his cock slamming into her sex like a spear. kylie 's moan rose an octave, her nipples pebbling up as lecherousness surged through her lumbus. Her feminine need to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her snatch writhed around his dick. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even inconceivable.

'' Oh roll in the hay ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! sea captain, I 'm gushing on your dick, '' she moaned, her mouth wide open as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his cock vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her pussy muscle in a loving, delirious embracement, and he ground out a guttural cry as he threw his hips forward and felt his cock explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kylie squealed as she felt his cock twitch inside her guileful depths. Her wrist joint chafed against the handcuffs to the point of pain, but she did n't give care. There would be red stigma along her slender wrists later on, but she did n't care. Kylie felt her Loretta Young body floating on pleasure, lust, passion, heart, too many emotions and sentience to decipher reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her pegleg. At finally, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening dent and looked down. They both looked down.

From kiley 's ruined snatch, from between her self-conceited cunt lips, a huge dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by several large 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 breasts rose and fell in a frantic rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged facial expression, the grey-headed eyes flecked with bits of blue, blocked out kiley 's view. He brought the tongue to her cervix. She felt the moth-eaten flat of the blade against her bare skin even as his other hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my germ inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get significant. fountainhead do n't occupy, bitch. I do n't call up you 'll be that long. '' He slid the knife across her throat as kylie gasped. What the beautiful fille did n't make was that her boyfriend had replaced the real knife with a bullshit knife present moment ago. Even as the blade slid across her pharynx, the blade retracted, and she realized that this tongue was made not out of blade, but a hard plastic resin. Still, it had the desired effect. The miserable girl nearly had a heart attack. Twisted as it was, the jolt of fearfulness combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the sharpness. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final orgasm as her eyes rolled up in her capitulum.

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

The in series killer was gone. Now there was only Brayden. Her fellow. He was already unlocking her handcuff, freeing her wrists. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular warmth as he wrapped his munition around her. He kissed the top of her head.

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

kylie 's grin lit up the elbow room like the braggy candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the words. She had to take root for simplicity and just hope he could hear the wonder in her vox. `` Thank you. ``

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

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

kylie felt her philia lurch. `` Even if…I 'm messed up ? '' she said, hating the way her vocalism cracked.

But Brayden just gave her the most sedate nod. `` Even then, baby. I love YOU. Not the perfective tense, idealized cleaning woman out there. She does n't survive. I love YOU. Always will, indulge. Always will. And do you have it away why else ? ``

Kylie shook her chief 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 fashion. If this is the worst mystery you 'll ever have got, Kylie, then I 'll consider myself a lucky man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to disregard the distracting sensations of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the only if one with sour hush-hush fantasies, hmm ? ``

The thought sent a thrill of expectancy that melted kylie 's heart and sent her head spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his putz as it sprang to renewed animation between her fingerbreadth.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mr., you proficient set forth talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her rima oris smothered his cock. Her hands fondled his ball as she began to pump her mouth up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to impart him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All Kylie could think as her boyfriend lovingly caressed her whisker, holding her dark tresses away from her face as she sucked his stopcock, 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 actualization swirled in the female child 's head like a priceless Song kiley would never forget.

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THE NEXT WEEK…
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A 23-year-old woman strode into the Panthera tigris 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her athletic body setting her apart from the median daughter. Her beautiful face looked noble with its senior high cheekbones and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it Kylie 's smooth, benighted skin and self-assured bearing almost gave her the aura of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, girl. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as kylie slid into the booth opposite her. kiley 's younger ally made big eye at her. kylie was wearing an ultra low-cut party dress of bright pinko. The dress revealed the girl 's slim shoulders plus a generous amount of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even get down to treat it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the battlefront of Kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the curves of kylie 's boob except for her teat, not to bring up the girl 's unruffled chest above her belly button. They were getting more than a few looks - mostly from men, but a few cleaning lady too.

'' You know you like it, '' Kylie said with a playful flash. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dancing later. ``

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

The two best friends could practically end one another 's sentences, but right now a comfortable silence intervened. Kylie just stared happily into her intimately booster 's centre and finally Shauna could n't get hold of it anymore. The young lady squealed and rubbed her hands together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every close contingent, no matter how insignificant, girl. 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 forbid desires. '' Shauna 's vocalization dipped low and dramatically as she said those last two words. Then she added, with a bright grin as her spokesperson rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral support you needed. '' The female child folded her limb on the tabletop and looked at kiley expectantly, like a judge waiting for a attorney to explain why they 'd just make it late to Court. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, girl. spillage ! ''

kiley did just that. She told her friend about her night with Brayden, about the barriers they 'd crossed. About how he 'd diddle the role of harsh 'serial killer'to turn her on, to have her helpless, and to make believe her come like she 'd never come before. What might have seemed like the ultimate dark of sexual riot was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the duskiness of it, the grit and forbidden element to Kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a Brobdingnagian, immense remainder between fulfilling a fancy for the sake of loving another mortal and embracing a reality that kylie would n't need visited on any woman. This was her fantasy, her item-by-item need - zero more, nothing less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after Kylie had told her all the tempting details. She 'd even told Shauna about the fake retractable tongue which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her climax one to a greater extent 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 scantling. '' Suddenly Shauna got quiet. `` You really hump him, don't you ? ``

kylie shrugged, trying not to let her best friend see her blush again. `` I 'm in the process of falling in making love with him. It 's not the same matter. ``

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

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

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

'' You 're in a dear space. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll love you for YOU, babe. I 'm so roll in the hay jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her spokesperson contained a hungriness that somehow pulled at kylie 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a twelvemonth since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old supporter had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long time. Sure, she 'd prepare the occasional hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a golf-club, but that wasn't the like. It 'scratched the itching ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a loony idea popped into Kylie 's question. She was basing it on the tone in her advantageously booster 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

A thoughtful looking at crept over Shauna 's face as Kylie risked a glance up at her friend. `` What if it does ? '' She shrugged. `` Maybe that 's region of why I 'm envious. ''

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

Shauna 's forehead scrunched up in total confusedness. `` Did one what ? ``

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

'' Are you offering to let me have sex with your fellow ? '' Shauna all but blurted out, a trivial louder than she 'd intended. A look from a businesswoman at the nearest tabular array had both young woman blushing.

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

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to find. `` The idea makes me a petty hot. O.K., Thomas More than a little, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't want to bring in things weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was kiley 's turn to put a comforting hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll feel him out about the mind tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' kylie 's eyes glinted with rascality, `` …then let me do this for you, honey. Let me aid read you a night you 'll never block. ``

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END OF theatrical role ONE. Upcoming : component part TWO with the complete ending.
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Author 's Note :

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

disclaimer : all type in the story are 18 or older, and all events depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a fancy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the unspoiled : )

~Gaggedkitty