The single-story theater sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock road. inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a jumbo teardrop, a womanhood examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet acrobatic habitus. kylie did n't bang whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In less than 30 minute of arc he would be here.

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

Of line right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kiley 's alluring knockout practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep Magenta bra and matching pantie. The thick purplish-pink set off her twilight sputter tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breasts. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A smooth, house belly and abs guided the eye down to angle hips and long, sexy ramification. Her perfectly sculpted font had high cheekbones and chocolate-brown eyes filled with hullabaloo. This was the night. This was it. She 'd evidence her boyfriend her frightful, thick, dark secret fantasy, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

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

'' Shauna, you know this is n't a skilful sentence. ``

'' Hey, fille ! '' Her best Quaker was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to prognosticate and like you good luck. I hope your handsome lump leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laughter drifted through the phone, making it nearly unimaginable to stay mad at her. Kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't have clip to run my backtalk, or heed to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must have heard the fondness in Kylie 's voice overcoming her irritation, because the girlfriend just laughed again.

'' All right, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your best friend forever, lady friend, which is tachygraphy for'I 've got your back no matter what, no matter who, no matter if the sign is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her safe ally have this stunned obsession with rhyming ? Kylie groaned, smiled at the Saami time. Sometimes she did n't know whether to strangle her adept friend or hug the life out of her.

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

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

'' Oh, shush young lady. You probably all set and ready. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying goodbye. get it on you babe. ``

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

There were just two steps left to necessitate. kiley lit the wax light placed all along the actor's assistant, the desk, and the cherry woods nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two pairs of handcuffs. She laid back on the bed face-up. kylie cuffed one of her wrists to the headboard with the first pair of cuff. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to cuff her other wrist to the headboard using the second pair of handcuff. Now she sighed, closed her optic. direct a deep breathing spell. Waited.

proceedings ticked by. She felt her torso getting hot - and not from the wax light all around the bedroom or the heat of a South Carolina summer Nox. expectation sparked into a dense, crying burn mark. She was queasy 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 times in the past.

'Is he going to be like all the others ?'she wondered. 'Why could n't I just be a vanilla girly-girl ? Why do I have to be so weird ?'It was n't easy, being a talented mound in modest conference baseball. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the supposal guys made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this tough jock, that it meant sure affair in the sleeping room. That she liked to be dominant allele and conduct rush. Or, they demanded the take opposition ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because char were complicated. kiley had a tidy libido, but it did n't run her life history. And, most importantly of all, her tastes in the bedroom were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the benighted 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 sequential 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 scourge were obviously NOT affair she would ever require a man to actually persuade out. The human encephalon 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 play the purpose 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 questions that nagged the beautiful girl as she heard a key rustle in the lock to her front door. Kylie listened as the door opened. She heard pace and suddenly her chamber doorway swung astray. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as buddy-buddy as tree trunks and a pectus sculpted with washboard abs you could chop up bricks on. His furrowed face and eyes shone with fundamental thirstiness. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing glorious muscleman like all the eye candy kiley could ever desire for.

'' fountainhead, well. If it is n't a poor, incapacitated, charm bitch, '' he said, his voice balmy yet hard at the like time. He had a small-scale duffle bag bag. He was in the role now - the role of the sexualized consecutive killer. He put the duffle to the side, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A farseeing, wickedly piercing knife. He laid it near the foot of the bed. kylie felt a thrill of fear - and luxuria - as her organic structure suddenly sparked to lifespan from her toes to her fingertips to the crest of her breast, and everywhere else besides.

'' Please…let me go, '' she begged. Her pussy twitched when she watched him unbuckle his rap, fill off his pants, shoes, and wind sleeve, as his long, thick prick bobbed into view. It had to be a undecomposed 10 inch long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken brand, hard for her. Yearning to be buried mysterious inside her oestrus.

'' 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 tegument of her thigh and slid the boundary underneath the English of her panty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined panty out of the way, revealing her lush, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This puss is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it little girl ? '' He lightly petted Kylie 's trim snatch. The daughter was suddenly panting a Swedish mile a minute. She felt sweet heating spiral through her loins. She felt the first hope of her fluids start to trickle between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kiley sighed. The phantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His paw left her pussy and she nearly cried out. Her clitoris already missed the tantalizing hint of his fingertips. As if her body was no tenacious her own, she felt a midget vocalisation inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned girl gazed at the full stop of the knife as it slowly came down toward her bosom. Brayden cut away the straps of the bra. He revealed her supple cones in all their gloriole as he folded the cupful away on either side. His grayness middle flared with wishing and a unvoiced edge of something that scared Kylie in all the mightily ways.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, short slut ? Do you recognize how many cleaning lady I 've captured and killed ? How many girls I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's words were character of the act, he played his part so convincingly that kylie 's pith hammered in her breast. She looked down and saw her tit pebbled up into backbreaking piddling pink buds. Her snatch throbbed as Brayden 's hired man went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her clitoris.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or annoyance ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his incapacitated girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her supple cones. kylie groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her give away tits into Brayden 's oral cavity as he sucked on each of them in turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped safety ball gag from the duffle bag. Brayden leaned over her, inserting it into her mouth, fastening it to her jaw and clicking the strap into place as she groaned.

'' That should close you up and keep you from asking anymore stupid dubiousness, '' he said. Then he kissed the incline of her human face with surprising tenderness. His handwriting stroked her other nerve as his buss traveled lower, traversing her body like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his lips touched, kylie felt her skin ignite. When he kissed the speed percentage of her shave pubic fumble, she moaned through her gag and felt her puss grip up with desperation.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll own to speak More clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his workforce lazily circled her opening night, gliding across her moistening labia. kylie closed her middle and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nozzle as his tongue flicked across her button for the first time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too much, you nasty cunt. Maybe I should slice up off your clitoris ? That would be a honest punishment. That 's what I do to all my captured sluts, sooner or later… '' Brayden let the atrocious statement hang like a knife over her head. This fantasy was so dark, it would be easy to forget that Brayden loved kylie so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was bequeath to do, the role he was willing to play - it made kiley marvel that she 'd finally found another soul uncoerced to at least mollycoddle her worm, occult wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her creative thinker, nearly drowned out in the haze of need that filled her mineral vein as her pussy began to skim up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his face buried between her thighs now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her opening offered the finest feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to flux onto his lingua. Brayden 's hands reached up, cupping kiley 's bosom. Her hands clinch. Her bureau rose and fell faster and faster as her swain 's lingua dove deeply into her balmy folds.

'' AAAAHHH ! ! ! '' she moaned through her gag. The cock-shaped gag filled not just her sass, but also the back of her throat. She yearned to moan his figure, but she could n't. She was so helpless. She was naked, completely bare to his every whim. This awful serial killer had her at his complete mercy and she could do nothing to save herself. She could only widen her thighs and offer her exposed slit more readily to his attentive oral cavity. She could only moan as her nipples hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most forbidden climax.

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

She did, her mineral vein thrumming with luxuria 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 punishing and harder, upping the pace, battering her joy nub with his tongue 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 kiley poised on the precipice of orgasm. A wave of disappointment threatened to cap over her and crush her like a tsunami. Her optic still squeezed shut, kylie almost gasped as her body protested in a million spot.

Yet before she could, there was a garish flavour. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into Kylie 's exhibit twat. The unexpected slap release her pent-up libido like a tearing flood. She came so difficult. Her snatch convulsed as her wooden leg writhed. Her breasts wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handcuff. The frantic joy of coming threw kylie into an oblivion from which she never wanted to refund. When it was all over - it could have been seconds, minutes, 60 minutes for all kylie knew or cared - the beautiful girl just felt happily sated warmness between her legs. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in front of her nerve. His index finger traced a line down her chin, where she 'd begun to drool thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

'' Did you like that, you nasty little bitch ? You enjoyed yourself at my disbursement, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a penalization. '' Brayden unfastened the ball 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 chest. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding crop against her defenseless Cy Young pussycat.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

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

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding crop to her mouth. It glistened with her juices in the candle flame. `` Lick your foul fluids off of my harvest, you dirty cunt. '' kylie obeyed, her tongue sliding along the end of the crop until it glistened with just her saliva. Then she looked up at him fearfully as he took up the knife in his early hand and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her breasts. The frigidity steel felt like ice against her horribly tender mammilla. `` Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too often ? I think I should. '' Kylie yelped as Brayden pressed the dot of the knife into her pap, just enough to nick the cutis, not even to draw blood.

Fear seized up her chest, catapulting the missy 's foreplay to new heights. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so broken. This is turning me on. What 's incorrect with me ?'Kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her sassing with a long, impassioned kiss. When he finally drew back so that they could both come up for air, he stared at her so intently.

'' I think you 're prepare to take a hard cock right up your slut cunt. Beg for my cock, petty daughter. Beg for it or I 'll cut your nipples off right NOW. '' Brayden slapped the end of the riding crop against Kylie 's sex. She groaned as the constant quantity cadence of his craw swatting her helpless pussy echoed in the bedroom.

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

'' Please break off ! I want your dick. Please fuck me, Sir ! ``

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

'' Yes Master, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please love my slit with your big, hard putz. ``

He kept smacking her sensitive, shaved cunt with the riding craw. `` Not convincing enough, slut. You can do wagerer. ``

Kylie whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please make out my cunt, stretch my pussy. screwing me difficult until I scream and then bed me hard, schoolmaster. rapine my love-hole with your cruel cock and make me squeal. Please, I beg you. bang ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girl 's submission, Brayden let the harvest gaucherie from his digit. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girl and kissed her softly on the brim.

'' Mmmm. Are you make, bitch ? I 'm going to give you the safe fucking of your young living. Maybe when I 'm torturing you, twisting your pap off and shoving a steel rod up your ass, maybe you 'll be able-bodied to pine for honest metre when only my intemperate, pumping dig was raping your mean pussy. So revel what 's about to happen to you, little daughter. delight my cock while you can. ``

The 'serial killer 's'awful promise, like sulphurous drear chocolate, swirled in Kylie 's judgment as she watched him line up his cockhead between her snatch lips. He slowly nudged the head into her soft heat. She stiffened in anticipation, her quim wet with arousal. Then he suddenly slammed his hips forward, leaving her breathless as she felt all 10 column inch of his manhood ramming towards her uterine cervix.

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' kylie cried out as Brayden 's hands clamped onto her shoulders. He held her in position as his ray of light slammed into her young pussy with hard, bestial roll in the hay. The bed creaked and shook as his cock pierced her snatch until only his jostling testicles were visible. He stroked her tight channel as if his cock was a battering ram. His violent thrusting were joined by the loud smacks each clock time their bodies slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This tight pussy 's getting raped, gripe. I 'm going to bed 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 mineral vein. The naked girl could n't help herself. Her kitty nip lovingly around Brayden 's cock as she met his drive with the social movement of her hips. She pushed her pussy forward to eagerly see his pulverizing fucks. Soon her grunt and moan, his grunt and the loud big H of their eubstance joining as he fucked her without mercifulness, these sounds combined and echoed throughout the entire house. Kylie 's Brown optic looked up at Brayden 's athirst stare as he made erotic love to her. Fucked her. The laborious glint in his eyes told her how seriously he was taking his function as the twisted 'serial killer ,'but there was this underlie softness he could n't hide. There was a love behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a full moon.

'' overlord, delight have a go at it me. Fill me with your cum. ``

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

'' Please come inside me. empty your seed in my twat, master key. I want to feel your sticky, warm up cum filling me up. PLEASE. ass me and come inside me. Make me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to groan like a bitch in hotness. groan for all you 're deserving or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my beguile girls. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The fellow said those awful words as he drew his penis out of her warmth, only to make for his cock slamming into her sex like a lance. kiley 's groan rose an octave, her nipples pebbling up as lecherousness surged through her loins. Her feminine demand to be dominated rose to a pinnacle as her pussy writhed around his dick. She was coming…even firmly than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh shtup ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, I 'm gushing on your hawkshaw, '' she moaned, her mouth across-the-board undefended as she cried out and screamed `` YES ! AHHH ! ! ! '' Brayden looked down at his cock vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her slit muscleman in a loving, delirious embrace, and he ground out a pharyngeal cry as he threw his hip joint forward and felt his cock explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' Kylie squealed as she felt his pecker twitching inside her slick depths. Her wrist chafed against the handcuff to the point of bother, but she did n't care. There would be red marks along her slender radiocarpal joint later on, but she did n't worry. Kylie felt her untested physical structure floating on pleasure, lust, love, tenderness, too many emotions and sensations to decipher reality as her boyfriend pumped what seemed a gallon of cum between her peg. At lastly, panting almost as heavily as she was, Brayden pulled out his softening dickhead and looked down. They both looked down.

From Kylie 's sunk snatch, from between her swollen pussy 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. Kylie laid back, her heart-rate galloping as her white meat rose and fell in a frantic rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's rugged fount, the gray center flecked with bits of blue air, blocked out kylie 's opinion. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the frigid flat of the blade against her bare skin even as his former hand cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and empty my seed inside you, I bet you 're worried you might get pregnant. Well do n't worry, bitch. I do n't think you 'll live that long. '' He slid the knife across her throat as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful daughter did n't recognize was that her boyfriend had replaced the real number knife with a bullshit tongue minute ago. Even as the brand slid across her throat, the sword retracted, and she realized that this tongue was made not out of blade, but a hard plastic resin. Still, it had the craved effect. The poor girl nearly had a heart attack. Twisted as it was, the jolt of reverence combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the edge. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final coming as her eye rolled up in her psyche.

'' Ooohhh… '' she groaned, fighting for air, telling her ticker 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 cuff, freeing her articulatio radiocarpea. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his muscular passion as he wrapped his branch around her. He kissed the top of her head.

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

kiley 's smile lit up the room like the biggest standard candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the dustup. She had to locate for simplicity and just hope he could hear the wonder in her vocalisation. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to buss her softly, then more and more hungrily as their tongues wrestled, their rim pressed together. He broke off the buss, cupping her face as he stared with such loudness it made her warmness plosive.

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

kylie felt her spunk pitch. `` Even if…I 'm messed up ? '' she said, hating the way her phonation cracked.

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

kiley shook her 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 ways. If this is the pip arcanum you 'll ever have, kylie, then I 'll consider myself a favorable man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to discount the distracting sensations of his fingers slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the merely one with shadow hidden fantasies, hmm ? ``

The mentation sent a shiver of prevision that melted kylie 's heart and sent her mind spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to renewed life between her digit.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you better start talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her mouth smothered his rooster. Her mitt fondled his testicles as she began to pump her mouth up and down his manhood, moaning as she planned to present him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kiley could think as her fellow lovingly caressed her hair, holding her wickedness tresses away from her human face as she sucked his cock, was this :

'He thinks he 's a prosperous man, but I 'm the lucky one. I 've found mortal who loves me, who accepts me .'The actualization swirled in the girl 's forefront like a priceless song Kylie 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 acrobatic body setting her apart from the average girl. Her beautiful face looked noble with its high malar and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it Kylie 's smooth, dark skin and self-assured posture almost gave her the nimbus 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 vernal friend made big eyes at her. kylie was wearing an ultra low-cut company wearing apparel of bright pink. The dress revealed the girl 's thin shoulders plus a generous measure of cleavage. 'Cleavage'did n't even begin to cover it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the figurehead of Kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the bend of kiley 's breast except for her tit, not to mention the young lady 's smooth 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 instant. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and saltation 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 give thanks them. '' Shauna 's musical laugh made Kylie blush as she stole a sip of her friend 's mocha.

The two best friends could practically finish one another 's time, but right now a comfortable secrecy intervened. Kylie just stared happily into her best acquaintance 's eyes and finally Shauna could n't aim it anymore. The girl squealed and rubbed her hired man together.

'' Spill. I want EVERYTHING. Every cobbler's last contingent, no matter how peanut, girl. You owe me. ``

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

'' For encouraging you to be real with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's voice dipped low and dramatically as she said those last two lyric. Then she added, with a shiny smiling as her vocalization rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the lesson support you needed. '' The miss folded her implements of war on the tabletop and looked at Kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a lawyer to explicate why they 'd just arrived late to court. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your mind out, girl. Spill ! ''

kylie did just that. She told her friend about her night with Brayden, about the barrier they 'd crossed. About how he 'd played the purpose of harsh 'serial killer'to turn her on, to make her helpless, and to clear her ejaculate like she 'd never come before. What might have seemed like the ultimate Nox of intimate debauch was actually something lots simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making love. Despite the darkness of it, the grit and proscribe element to kiley 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a serial killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a vast, vast difference between fulfilling a fantasy for the saki of loving another person and embracing a reality that kylie would n't want visited on any woman. This was her fantasy, her individual need - nothing more, cypher less.

'' Wow. Just…wow, '' Shauna sighed after Kylie had told her all the tempting details. She 'd even told Shauna about the imposter retractable tongue which Brayden had used to 'slit'her throat before making her climax one more sentence.

Shauna placed her hand 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 stud poker. '' Suddenly Shauna got quiet. `` You really love him, don't you ? ``

Kylie shrugged, trying not to let her best booster see her blush again. `` I 'm in the 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 calendar month ? ``

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

'' You 're in a good blank space. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll love you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking covetous, '' 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 connive her in a long time. Sure, she 'd fix the casual hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a social club, but that wasn't the same. It 'scratched the itch ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a unbalanced thought popped into kiley 's oral sex. She was basing it on the tincture in her best ally 's vox, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure as shooting.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

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

Kylie took a cryptic breath and thought 'Here goes zip'. `` The reason I ask, Shauna, is because…I thought just now, what if we did one together. ``

Shauna 's forehead scrunched up in come confusion. `` Did one what ? ``

Kylie swallowed, tried again. `` If we experienced the same fancy. 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 young man ? '' Shauna all but blurted out, a little louder than she 'd intended. A look from a businesswoman at the near table had both missy blushing.

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

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to reclaim. `` The idea makes me a short hot. Okay, more than a niggling, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't need to earn things weird between you and Brayden. ``

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

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END OF PART ONE. Upcoming : division TWO with the finish ending.
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Author 's notation :

I hope you enjoyed the level. Please leave a comment if you 'd like. This tarradiddle has been one of my favorite to save b/c it 's based on some personal experiences.

Disclaimer : all characters in the write up are 18 or older, and all upshot depicted are fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreaming, the darker and kinkier the in force : )

~Gaggedkitty