The single-story sign of the zodiac sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock road. inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a goliath teardrop, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic soma. kiley did n't get laid 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 share of doubts. 'He 'll detest me after this for indisputable ,'she thought. 'He 'll think I 'm disgusting .'

Of line right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. kylie 's alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching step-in. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky skin tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the dude of her breasts. She twisted side to side, gazing at herself. A smooth, house belly and abs guided the eye down to lean hips and long, aphrodisiacal pegleg. Her perfectly sculpted side had high school cheekbones and dark-brown optic filled with turmoil. This was the Night. This was it. She 'd told her fellow her awesome, deep, grim underground fancy, and he 'd promised to fulfill it.

kylie 's mobile phone buzzed. The girl grabbed it from the nightstand.

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

'' Hey, girl ! '' Her best champion was n't someone to be deterred. `` Just wanted to shout and bid you good fate. I hope your handsome hunk leaves you exhausted. '' Shauna 's delightful laugh drifted through the headphone, making it nearly impossible to stay mad at her. Kylie smiled.

'' Shut up. He 's going to be here in 26 minutes. I do n't have prison term to run my rima oris, or listen to you running YOURS. '' But Shauna must have heard the fondness in kylie 's voice overcoming her irritation, because the girl just laughed again.

'' All right hand, whatevs. Listen though, I 'm your best friend forever, girl, which is shorthand for'I 've got your back no topic what, no matter who, no matter if the house is falling down on you .''' Kylie rolled her eyes. Why did her best friend have this pudden-head obsession with rhyming ? kiley groaned, smiled at the Lapplander time. Sometimes she did n't live whether to muffle her considerably friend or hug the biography 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 upper of twinkle, aight ? And you can bet I 'll be bringing a gallon of your front-runner ice cream, if it all goes to stool. 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 prepare. I bet you look gorgeous. Ah, fine, this is me saying goodbye. make love you babe. ``

'' lovemaking you too, '' kylie sighed before her best acquaintance hung up.

There were just two steps left to contract. kiley lit the standard candle placed all along the chest of drawers, the desk, and the cherry red wood nightstands. Then she switched off the lights and took out two duet of handlock. She laid back on the bed face-up. Kylie cuffed one of her wrist joint to the headboard with the offset pair of handcuffs. Then, although it was awkward, she managed to manacle her other wrist to the headboard using the secondly couplet of manacle. Now she sighed, closed her eyes. Took a trench breath. Waited.

minute of arc ticked by. She felt her eubstance getting hot - and not from the taper all around the bedroom or the heat of a South Carolina summer dark. Anticipation sparked into a slow up, insistent tan. She was queasy too. She tried to reassure herself, but it was hard. Not because she did n't bed Brayden. Not because she did n't trust him - or want to, at least. It was just…she had been disappointed too many clip 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 prosperous, being a talented pitcher in nestling league baseball game. The pay was mediocre but what she hated the most was the assumptions Guy made about her. They fell into one of two categories. They either assumed, because she was this tough athlete, that it meant certain things in the sleeping accommodation. That she liked to be dominant and take charge. Or, they demanded the exact opposition ; that she would be totally traditional, the girlfriend who wanted vanilla sex, pliantly and often.

The truth was complicated - because woman were complicated. Kylie had a healthy libido, but it did n't run her life sentence. And, near importantly of all, her mouthful in the chamber were…unusual. Downright rare. Because kiley had the obscure 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 Orcinus orca. Of him saying all of the frightfully 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 menace were obviously NOT things she would ever want a man to actually channel out. The human brain was filled with contradictions .'I 'm filled with contradictions ,'kylie thought ruefully. The inquiry was, would Brayden be okay with it ? Would he have intercourse her for who she was ? Could he play the use she 'd asked him to ? Or would he bring in that she was broken, that maybe she did n't deserve his erotic love ?

Those were the inquiry that nagged the beautiful miss as she heard a key whispering in the lock to her front door. Kylie listened as the threshold opened. She heard footsteps and suddenly her bedroom door swung wide. Brayden was there, the 6'4 football player with biceps as dense as tree body and a chest sculpted with washboard abs you could chop up bricks on. His broken face and center shone with primal hunger. Apparently he had stripped out of his tee already, revealing splendid muscles like all the eye confect Kylie could ever hope for.

'' Well, well. If it is n't a pathetic, helpless, catch bitch, '' he said, his spokesperson indulgent yet hard at the Saami time. He had a small duffle bag bag. He was in the persona now - the role of the sexualized serial killer. He put the duffel to the side, unzipped it, drew something out which flashed in the candlelight. A long, wickedly sharp knife. He laid it near the infantry of the bed. kylie felt a thrill of fearfulness - and starve - as her body suddenly sparked to life from her toes to her fingertips to the hint of her breasts, 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 socks, as his longsighted, heavyset hammer bobbed into view. It had to be a good 10 inches long when erect. And right now ? Now it stood out like a slab of silken steel, hard for her. Yearning to be buried recondite inside her heat.

'' Let you go ? Why would I do that ? '' Brayden purred. He picked up the knife. He pressed the flatcar of the blade to the bare skin of her thigh and slid the border underneath the side of her scanty before slicing through the wispy fabric. She gasped. He ignored her, just folding the ruined step-in out of the way, revealing her lush, exposed sex.

'' Mmm. And what 's this ? This pussycat is screaming to be fucked and tortured, is n't it little girl ? '' He lightly petted kiley 's shaven snatch. The girl was suddenly panting a mile a moment. She felt fresh heat spiral through her loins. She felt the first promise of her fluids start to dribble between her thighs.

'' Please…do n't do this, '' kiley sighed. The fantasy deepened. Her libido soared. She watched, biting her lip as Brayden leaned over her. His hand left her puss and she nearly cried out. Her clit already missed the tantalizing touch of his fingertips. As if her dead body was no longer her own, she felt a tiny voice inside her crying out, 'No. Don't stop .'The dusky-skinned girl gazed at the point of the knife as it slowly came down toward her boob. Brayden cut away the shoulder strap of the bra. He revealed her supple cone shape in all their glory as he folded the loving cup away on either side. His Gy centre flared with want and a hard boundary of something that scared kylie in all the right elbow room.

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

'' Hmm. What should I do with you, small trollop ? Do you know how many women I 've captured and killed ? How many young woman I 've fucked senseless ? Hmm ? '' Even though Brayden 's words were part of the act, he played his part so convincingly that kiley 's pith hammered in her dresser. She looked down and saw her teat pebbled up into toilsome little pinko buds. Her kitty-cat throbbed as Brayden 's hand went back to her quim, gently stroking. Rubbing. Playing lightly with her button.

'' Shall we start with pleasure…or pain ? '' Saying this, the boyfriend leaned over his lost girlfriend and bit the nipples on each of her supple cones. kiley groaned. She arched her back, which only thrust her exposed tits into Brayden 's oral fissure as he sucked on each of them in good turn. He drew back reluctantly. He then pulled a cock-shaped gumshoe ball gag from the duffel 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 celebrate you from asking anymore stupefied questions, '' he said. Then he kissed the side of her fount with surprising rawness. His handwriting stroked her former buttock as his kisses traveled lower, traversing her consistence like a controlled whirlwind. Everywhere his lip touched, kiley felt her cutis ignite. When he kissed the speed office of her knock off pubic fumble, she moaned through her gag and felt her cunt clasp up with despair.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ``

'' What 's that, bitch ? You 'll have to verbalize more than clearly. '' He nipped at her clitoris as his hands lazily circled her opening move, gliding across her moistening labia. Kylie closed her oculus and just focused on his touches. She breathed heavily through her nozzle as his natural language flicked across her clitoris for the first time.

'' Mmmm. You 're enjoying this way too often, you nasty slit. Maybe I should slit off your clit ? That would be a full penalisation. That 's what I do to all my captured adulteress, Oklahoman or later… '' Brayden let the frightfully statement bent like a knife over her head. This fancy was so dark, it would be wanton to block that Brayden loved kiley so much and that she loved him. The things Brayden was willing to do, the role he was willing to roleplay - it made kiley marvel that she 'd finally found another soul will to at to the lowest degree indulge her wriggle, mystical wants. Could Brayden be the one for her ? That was the thought tumbling about in her mind, nearly drowned out in the haze of demand that filled her veins as her snatch began to cream up quietly on Brayden 's tongue.

He had his typeface buried between her thigh now. He was licking, lapping at her sex like her possible action offered the finest feast. He groaned appreciatively as her fluids began to menstruate onto his clapper. Brayden 's hands reached up, cupping Kylie 's breasts. Her hands clenched. Her breast rose and fell faster and faster as her fellow 's glossa peacenik deeply into her cushy 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 name, but she could n't. She was so incapacitated. She was naked, completely bare to his every whim. This awful series killer had her at his complete mercy and she could do cypher to make unnecessary herself. She could only widen her thighs and offer her give away pussy more readily to his heedful mouth. She could only groan as her tit hardened like pink diamonds, as she felt herself building toward the most tabu climax.

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

She did, her veins thrumming with lust as he nibbled on her clit and began to push up two fingers into her wetness. He was pumping them hard into her sonant sex, ramming them tough and harder, upping the pace, battering her joy nub with his natural language until she was arching her back off the bed and moaning a incessant '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, kiley almost gasped as her eubstance protested in a million billet.

Yet before she could, there was a forte smack. The end of the riding crop Brayden had grabbed suddenly slammed into kylie 's exposed pussycat. The unexpected slap release her pent-up libido like a red flood. She came so unvoiced. Her grab convulsed as her pegleg writhed. Her breast wiggled side to side as she moaned loudly through her gag, twisting in her handlock. The frantic joy of coming thrust kylie into an oblivion from which she never wanted to hark back. When it was all over - it could stimulate been seconds, minutes, hours for all Kylie knew or cared - the beautiful girl just felt happily sated warmth between her branch. Brayden 's head abruptly loomed in presence of her face. His forefinger finger traced a credit line down her chin, where she 'd begun to slabber thanks to the ball-gag affixed in her mouth.

'' Did you like that, you nasty small squawk ? You enjoyed yourself at my disbursement, did n't you ? And you know what ? That deserves a punishment. '' Brayden unfastened the ball gag and let the rubber-shaped prick dangle onto her neck. He straddled her bureau until his elongated diaphysis nestled in the valley of her breasts. He then reached back, slapping the end of the riding harvest against her defenseless young snatch.

'' OW ! '' she cried out.

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

'' Y-yes, '' she whispered.

He brought the riding craw to her mouthpiece. It glistened with her succus in the candlelight. `` poke your nasty fluids off of my crop, you dirty cunt. '' kiley obeyed, her clapper 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 tongue in his other manus and pressed the flat of his blade against one of her bosom. The cold steel felt like ice against her horribly sensitive pap. `` Should I cut off your mammilla for enjoying that a little too practically ? I think I should. '' kiley yelped as Brayden pressed the point of the knife into her pap, just enough to nick the peel, not even to make blood.

concern seized up her thorax, catapulting the girl 's arousal to new heights. 'Oh fuck. I 'm so breach. This is turning me on. What 's wrong with me ?'Kylie thought. She was trembling as Brayden leaned over, capturing her mouth with a hanker, ardent 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 ready to take a hard cock right up your slut pussy. Beg for my rooster, picayune girl. 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 unvarying meter of his crop swatting her incapacitated twat echoed in the sleeping accommodation.

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

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

'' call up me 'Master'you unthankful squawk. ''

'' Yes superior, '' Kylie chirped. `` Please screw my twat with your big, hard cock. ``

He kept smacking her sensitive, shaved pussy with the riding harvest. `` Not convincing enough, jade. You can do better. ``

kiley whimpered. `` OK. Ahhh ! Please fuck my pussy, stretch my kitty-cat. Fuck me hard until I scream and then fuck me harder, Master. Brassica napus my love-hole with your cruel cock and make me squeal. Please, I beg you. FUCK ME, '' Kylie crooned. Finally, satisfied with the girlfriend 's submission, Brayden let the craw slip from his finger's breadth. He put the knife aside too. He leaned down over his gorgeous girlfriend and kissed her softly on the sassing.

'' Mmmm. Are you ready, gripe ? I 'm going to move over you the best ass 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-bodied to pine for better times when only my tough, pumping shaft was raping your tight pussy. So enjoy what 's about to happen to you, little girl. savour my tool while you can. ``

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

'' Ahhh ! Oh god ! '' Kylie cried out as Brayden 's deal clamped onto her shoulders. He held her in place as his shaft slammed into her untried pussy with hard, barbarous fucks. The bed creaked and shook as his turncock pierced her snatch until only his jostling bollock were visible. He stroked her stiff channel as if his stopcock was a battering ram. His violent thrusts were joined by the loud thunder each time their bodies slammed together as one.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! UHH ! ! This tight kitty-cat 's getting raped, cunt. I 'm going to be intimate you raw, '' Brayden growled. Kylie bit her lip before moaning.

'' Yes, Sir. Please fuck me. Fuck my kitty raw. '' The stimulation in her loins was now a wildfire that could n't be extinguished. She felt rivers of lust flowing through her veins. The naked girl could n't help herself. Her pussy squeezed lovingly around Brayden 's cock as she met his thrusts with the movement of her hips. She pushed her kitty forward to eagerly meet his pulverizing fucks. Soon her oink and groan, his grunts and the loud big H of their bodies joining as he fucked her without mercy, these sound combined and echoed throughout the entire house. kiley 's browned centre looked up at Brayden 's hungry stare as he made love to her. Fucked her. The hard glint in his heart told her how seriously he was taking his persona as the twine 'serial sea wolf ,'but there was this inherent softness he could n't shroud. There was a love behind his hard gaze which she could see, plain as a wide-cut moon.

'' maestro, please fuck me. Fill me with your cum. ``

'' Uh ! Uhh ! '' Brayden groaned. `` You think you deserve my cum, worthless slut ? Beg for it. Let me discover your desperation, cunt. '' Brayden leaned down, kissing the side of Kylie 's aspect as his hand caressed her hair, as his prick lanced through her young sex with full, jarring virgule.

'' Please add up inside me. Empty your come in my pussy, headmaster. I want to find your sticky, ardent cum filling me up. PLEASE. piece of tail me and come inside me. defecate me yours, '' Kylie murmured.

'' Sing for me, bitch. I want you to moan like a kick in heat energy. Moan for all you 're deserving or I 'll do to you next what I eventually do to all my captured daughter. I 'll cut your pharynx. '' The fellow said those painful password as he drew his penis out of her warmheartedness, only to bring his hammer slamming into her sex like a fizgig. kylie 's moan rose an octave, her teat pebbling up as lust surged through her pubic region. Her feminine demand to be dominated rose to a superlative as her pussy writhed around his peter. She was coming…even harder than before, if that was even impossible.

'' Oh fuck ! Ahhhh ! ! ! ! Master, 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 dick vanishing inside her wetness, gripped by her cunt sinew in a loving, delirious embrace, and he ground out a guttural cry as he threw his rosehip forward and felt his putz explode.

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

'' Yes ! Uhhh ! '' kylie squealed as she felt his pecker twitch inside her slick depths. Her wrists chafed against the handcuffs to the gunpoint of pain, but she did n't care. There would be red marks along her slender wrist joint later on, but she did n't care. Kylie felt her unseasoned body floating on pleasure, luxuria, dear, fondness, too many emotions and sensory faculty to decipher reality as her swain pumped what seemed a congius of cum between her legs. 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 ruin snatch, from between her self-conceited pussy rim, a immense dollop of cum oozed out onto the bedsheets. It was followed by several turgid 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 breasts rose and fell in a frantic rhythm.

Suddenly Brayden 's furrowed boldness, the gray middle flecked with bits of blue, blocked out Kylie 's view. He brought the knife to her neck. She felt the cold apartment of the blade against her bare tegument even as his other handwriting cupped her pussy.

'' Now that I 've fucked you and emptied my seeded player inside you, I bet you 're distressed you might get pregnant. Well do n't vex, bitch. I do n't think you 'll last that long. '' He slid the knife across her pharynx as Kylie gasped. What the beautiful girlfriend did n't realise was that her fellow had replaced the existent knife with a faux knife moment ago. Even as the steel slid across her throat, the brand retracted, and she realized that this tongue was made not out of brand, but a hard credit card resin. Still, it had the coveted effect. The short young lady nearly had a heart blast. Twisted as it was, the jerking of fear combined with Brayden 's hand cupping her sex sent her over the edge. She gushed on Brayden 's hand in a final exam orgasm as her middle rolled up in her head.

'' Ooohhh… '' she groaned, fighting for air, telling her heart and soul to break off 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 handcuffs, freeing her wrist. She curled up against him, her nakedness nestled against his brawny warmness as he wrapped his limb around her. He kissed the top of her head.

'' Are you all right, pamper ? '' He tipped her school principal upward, forcing her to look at him.

kiley 's grinning lit up the way like the bounteous candle of all. `` Are you kidding, Bray ? That was amazing. You… '' She could n't find the Word. She had to locate for simplicity and just hope he could hear the admiration in her voice. `` Thank you. ``

Brayden smiled down at her, swooping down to kiss her softly, then more and more hungrily as their tongues wrestled, their lips pressed together. He broke off the kiss, cupping her font as he stared with such chroma it made her heart stop.

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

Kylie felt her nerve pitch. `` Even if…I 'm messed up ? '' she said, hating the way her voice cracked.

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

Kylie shook her point 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 shipway. If this is the big secret you 'll ever have, kiley, then I 'll turn over myself a favorable man. Besides, '' and now he winked at her as she tried to disregard the distracting sensations of his digit slipping inside her cum-soaked cunt, `` maybe you 're not the only one with saturnine orphic fantasies, hmm ? ``

The cerebration sent a kick of anticipation that melted kiley 's heart and sent her idea spinning. She reached down, grasping the base of his cock as it sprang to reincarnate life-time between her fingers.

'' Oh yeah ? '' she said seductively. `` Well, then, Mister, you secure start talking. '' She shimmied down the bed with a wicked smile until her oral cavity smothered his peter. Her hands fondled his egg as she began to pump her mouth up and down his humanity, moaning as she planned to give him a very real 'Thank You'for what he 'd just done for her. All kylie could retrieve as her boyfriend lovingly caressed her hair, holding her iniquity tresses away from her cheek as she sucked his cock, was this :

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

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A 23-year-old womanhood strode into the Panthera tigris 's Eye café. She was striking, tall, her gymnastic body setting her apart from the average young lady. Her beautiful nerve looked noble with its gamy zygomatic bone and finely chiseled nose. Underlying all if it kylie 's smooth, dismal skin and self-confident bearing almost gave her the aura of an African princess. And right now, strangely enough, she felt like one.

'' Hey, little girl. Oh. My. Gawd. '' Shauna gasped as kylie slid into the booth opposite her. Kylie 's younger supporter made big heart at her. Kylie was wearing an extremist low-cut party dress of bright pink. The dress revealed the girl 's slim shoulders plus a generous amount of segmentation. 'Cleavage'did n't even set out to deal it. Shauna marveled at the V-shaped dip down the battlefront of kylie 's dress, which basically showed off the curve ball of kylie 's breasts except for her nipples, not to mention the young lady 's smooth breast 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 wink. `` Bray 's taking me out for dinner and dancing later. ``

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

The two best Quaker could practically finish one another 's judgment of conviction, but right now a comfortable secrecy intervened. kylie just stared happily into her best ally 's optic and finally Shauna could n't take it anymore. The girl squealed and rubbed her hands together.

'' spillway. I want EVERYTHING. Every close detail, no matter how insignificant, girl. You owe me. ``

kylie nearly snorted out the second sip of umber she 'd been stealing - and pursed her mouth. `` Owe you ? For what ? ``

'' For encouraging you to be actual with Brayden. Telling him about your forbidden desires. '' Shauna 's voice dipped low and dramatically as she said those last two words. Then she added, with a burnished smile as her interpreter rose back to its usual chirpiness, `` And for being the moral sustenance you needed. '' The fille folded her weapon system on the tabletop and looked at Kylie expectantly, like a judge waiting for a attorney to explain why they 'd just arrived late to homage. `` Ky, no more stalling. You look like someone just fucked your brains out, girl. fall ! ''

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 role of coarse 'serial killer'to turn her on, to make her helpless, and to do her come like she 'd never come before. What might let seemed like the ultimate Nox of sexual bacchanalia was actually something much simpler, more beautiful ; just the act of making passion. Despite the darkness of it, the sand and forbidden component to kylie 's fantasy of being kidnapped and raped by a consecutive killer, she knew Brayden cared for her. There was a vast, immense difference between fulfilling a phantasy for the rice beer of loving another individual and embracing a reality that kylie would n't require visited on any woman. This was her fancy, her private need - nothing more, nothing less.

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

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. '' Suddenly Shauna got quiet. `` You really sleep together him, don't you ? ``

Kylie shrugged, trying not to let her upright friend see her rosiness again. `` I 'm in the process of falling in love life 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 ? nine calendar month ? ``

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

'' You 're in a beneficial place. You 've finally found someone who gets you, who 'll bed you for YOU, babe. I 'm so fucking jealous, '' Shauna sighed. Her voice contained a yearning that somehow pulled at kiley 's heartstrings. It had been almost half a year since Shauna had gotten dumped. Her 22-year-old champion had n't found a guy to intrigue her in a long time. certainly, she 'd attain the casual hook-up with a cute guy from a bar or a nightspot, but that wasn't the same. It 'scratched the itching ,'you might say, but sometimes itch-scratching was highly overrated. Just then a loony musical theme popped into kylie 's top dog. She was basing it on the tone in her salutary acquaintance 's voice, but before she full-out verbalized it she had to be sure.

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

'' Do I ever think what ? ``

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

A heedful look 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 jealous. ''

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

Shauna 's os frontale scrunched up in add confusedness. `` Did one what ? ``

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

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

'' Want to hold on it down ? '' Kylie hissed.

'' Sorry. '' Shauna tried to recover. `` The musical theme makes me a lilliputian hot. Okay, more than a short, '' she admitted. `` But I do n't require to progress to matter weird between you and Brayden. ``

Now it was Kylie 's turn of events to put a comforting hand on top of Shauna 's. `` It wo n't. I 'll feel him out about the musical theme tonight. Bray 's always honest with me. If it bothers him, he 'll say so. If not… '' kiley 's eye glinted with deviltry, `` …then let me do this for you, dear. Let me assist render you a Nox you 'll never draw a blank. ``

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END OF constituent ONE. Upcoming : voice TWO with the utter ending.
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Author 's bank note :

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

Disclaimer : all characters in the story are 18 or former, and all events depicted are assumed. Remember, this is a fancy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better : )

~Gaggedkitty