| Drew_Heller |
You text me last week - so unexpected, no reason behind it, just completely out of the blue. Don't get me wrong, it was good to reconnect, but we haven't spoken properly in months. Yes we had a thing and it was good, fun, we had something more than just liking each other, the sex was amazing, the kink was depraved but like anything so intense, it burned out twice as fast.
But hey, no regrets at the time, we had fun - both consenting adults and all that... We both have busy separate lives to lead.
But the text... "I thought you'd be the one to appreciate this, I'm shaving my cunt so it's nice and smooth" What is it about you - why do you of all people have this hold over me? Anyone else I can pick up and put down, but you - you're like the itch I can't scratch.
Like a fool, I bite - I'm there teasing, flirting, asking for pics, wanting to chat. You tease, flirt, deny, taunt and then drop the killer. "I'm going out for sex tonight. With a vanilla 'friend'"
Bitch.
You always do this to me, take me to that edge and then do something to twist that knife in. You know I can't leave it now - I have to know who he is. Frankly I'm outraged, perhaps its a sense of over-inflated pride - vanilla sex? How fucking plain and boring - doesn't matter whether he's got a massive cock or not, the things I used to do to you...
I pester, harass, tease, even beg. I want to know. I need to know. Is he as good as me? Does he make you cum the way I used to make you cum? Will he make you fuck till you whimper with exhaustion then slap you and tell you that he's not done yet? I did with you.
It's not the fact it's another man that offends me - he'll when we were together we both accepted we played and fucked with others, was just the way it was. But someone who isn't kinky? Someone who doesn't "get you" the way I get you? Can he whisper things in your ear which make you go wet in an instant because he knows how your depraved sluttish mind works? No. Only I can do that.
We have a connection. It's not love, but it's something - and I'm not finished yet.
Weeks go by without talking, but all I can think of is you. My feral mind is in overdrive, planning, stalking, preparing, training. You're so fucking easy to follow, the old surveillance training kicks in and you and your new vanilla bloke don't even know im there. I watch you two as you go into your flat together, I'm there ready and waiting for when you kick him out in the early hours.
I have the keys to your flat that you didn't know I had made - so I go in, knowing when you're at work. I walk around, knowing you've fucked in the living room, in the bedroom - did he fuck you in the bathroom like I used to do on a morning? Did he push you on the door and pin you down and rape you in the hallway like I once did?
I set the listening devices and I set the cameras up. Easy to do in the lights and vents. The wonders of modern cheap technology...
Another week passes, I listen and watch you two fuck. It's so boring, so plain - how can this man satisfy you? I watch as you recieve the dirty texts from me and watch how you respond. He doesn't fucking know I exist... That makes me smile...
No it's time you knew what a real sadist does with a woman. You can't satisfy her like I do...
Anything like this is about timing. Perfect timing. She leaves her flat - like clockwork. Thirty minutes later I'm in with tools and equipment for the work thats needed. The work only takes me ninety minutes to complete and I'm done.
Taking him down is simplicity in itself. It's a Friday so no-one will miss him for a couple of days. He receives a bogus call from me telling him that there has been damage to his property and that he needs to head home immediately. I watch from my van as I see him rush out towards his car. I'm parked next to him and he's in such a rush to get to his car that he doesn't even see me approach. My van blocks the CCTV camera so no-one sees him hit the floor and convulse as I taser him.
I bundle him into the van, cuff his legs and arms and gag and hood him. He'll be out for a while longer, giving me enough time to take his car keys and drive his car away... Within an hour I'm back. Easy. Time to head to the flat and wait.
It's nothing personal you know. Just before you all think I'm some sick fuck who's out to ruin them. But she knows the rules with me - never start something you won't finish...
I know she's on her way home. Regular as clockwork. I'm texting her asking what plans she has for the evening - she's there again taunting me that she's off to have sex with her new vanilla bloke. This makes me smile so so much knowing how wrong she's going to be. I keep the messaging light and chatty - everytime gleaming a bit of information about where she is. I know that when she stops answering my texts its because she's driving home...
Finally I hear the click of the door locks, and the door being opened. She steps into the hallway and walks in. She never even realises whats happening as she walks into the kitchen and I step out of the shadows and punch her hard in the jaw. She's down and out cold on the floor. I take the chance to look at her - simply divine, dark hair, pale skin.
It doesn't take long for her to come to, but by this time she's on her bed and naked. I've cuffed her hands in front of her. She's gagged but not blindfolded. I watch from behind her as she comes to and looks into the corner. Her brain is still confused and returning to clarity so she can't quite process what she's seeing.
There he is - her new vanilla boyfriend - caged. Well to be precise he's chained from a large metal collar to the wall through the cage. He's cuffed by one wrist to the cage as well and can't move from his end of the cage. His other hand can only be raised so far - it's cuffed to another chain bolted to the floor. He can't touch his neck or face, so can't remove the ball gag...
She's starting to process it. She realises she's gagged and cuffed. I watch her try and shuffle over to see him.
"I wouldn't do that sugar". She stills as she hears the voice. As she turns to look at me I know her eyes will be wide with shock. I smile at her and stroke her hair, "miss me babes? I've missed you these past few weeks. You've been bad and been teasing me with your dirty texts - you know how much I hate that"
I watch as you tremble and I can't help but touch your skin. You feel my soft warm hand move across your back and your tattoo's (remember how I used to lick and kiss them as I fisted you doggy style?), then across your neck and down to your tits. I look with menace as I see your vanilla boyfriend trying to kick off in the cage.
"I'd be quiet if I was you. It's going to be a long night for you kiddo..." He stops and looks at me, scowling - pure hate. I know that if I let you go at the moment you'll kill me. So it's best I don't let you go yet - until you learn who's in charge around here.
I turn to her again and touch her face. Fucking hell she's so soft, so tender, so perfect. "Miss me babes?" I ask. She looks away in contempt. Well, so be it. Things will change.
I grab her hair and force her forward onto the bed. She is so close to his cage now and they look at each other. That look of affection offends me, but is perfect as it reinforces my own sense of sadism. I force her legs open - she resists - she soon remembers what a punch to the kidney feel like.
"You've grown soft my love. You'd have never responded like that for me". She feels my fingers feel down her arse cheeks and onto her cunt lips. She's shaking her head and thrashing wildly as I begin to rub her cunt. "You not like this anymore? You used to do for me..." I watch him in the cage - he doesn't know what to do - shock, disgust, outrage. It's all there to see on his face.
I hear her whimper as I begin to finger fuck her with two fingers... She's not too wet yet, but that will change...
"I hope you haven't tightened too much for me. I've missed fisting your cunt". I can hear her sob as she feels my fingers rub within her - she knows that I'll make her cum, that I'll make her squirt over my hand. She knows it and that's why she sobs - the humiliation of being made to cum by me so easily...
Three fingers, four fingers. I order her to shuffle onto her knees and she does so slowly, the responses, pavlovian in nature are returning. She hears me spit onto her cunt, feels my tongue on her arsehole and my saliva dribbling down and I hear the moans begin. She's getting wet - she's remembering what it was like. "You like babes? Remember how I used to do this to my baby? Fucking grind down on my fingers slut..." I hear that groan from within her as she begins to fuck my fingers, she's pushing onto my knuckles and I can feel her move past... Fuck she's still able to take my fist. "Fuck you're a good slut for me. Fuck my fist, fuck it for daddy". I hear her cry out when I use our special term. He's still in his cage watching in shock - I look at him and grin and wink. Oh it's only just begun kiddo - I've not even started with you yet...
"Does baby want to cum all over daddys hand?" I ask her. She's screaming out under her gag and trying to nod her head as I roll my knuckles within her cunt as I push in and out. I feel her clamp down on my wrist and I hear fits of cries and sobs as she begins to squirt and squirt and squirt over my other hand. I slowly withdraw my fist and with her cum in my hand I flick it over him.
"So kiddo, you ever made my girl squirt like that?" I watch with joy as he tries to escape his bonds but fails miserably. I can understand perfectly what he's venting at me from behind his gag.
"Such a foul mouth for a vanilla bloke. I think you need some education..." I leave her on the bed, she's watching me walk over to the other side of the cage from him and she sees the mound covered up by a towel.
I can't help but watch his expresssion turn from fury to fear with some glee as I take the towel away. Yeah you know what that cage and your cuffs and the chains are all made of - metal. You know that a car battery has a nasty voltage... I watch your eyes go bigger and bigger as you see one crocodile clip get attached to the cage.
"Now kiddo... You know that this one is live. But don't worry it won't hurt. Much"
There's a delicious bang as the other crocodile clip touches the cage, I watch as the electric shock hits you and I listen as she screams out in horror at you being electrocuted. In reality what seems like a lifetime for you two is actually less than two seconds.
Pain, that's all it is. No permanent damage. I can't help but laugh as the poor sod wets himself with fear. Fucking hell what a lightweight...
"Babes you need to find some better painsluts", I laugh as I kiss her on the cheek. I pull her up and lay her on her back. I look into those eyes and smile, I whisper into her ear that I still think she's amazing and she looks at me - not anger, not fear, but confusion. I know she's looking at me wondering why I've gone to all this trouble.
She'll understand soon enough.
I unlock her cuffs from behind her back and relock them in front of her. She even manages a brief smile to me. I go down on her, licking, kissing, biting, sucking her cunt. It's still wet with her cumming from last time but she tastes so good. My tongue laps away at her cunt lips and then I suck her swollen clit between my lips and take it between my teeth - pulling on it. Soon enough I feel her hands running through my hair and tugging on me to push even further. Her lithe legs wrap around my shoulders as she bucks her cunt into my face. I can hear her grunting, wanting more, needing that release again. Soon it happens - she cums again, nails digging into my scalp as I feel her cum leak from her cunt again.
I move up her body and pull her gag down - we kiss passionately, she's there licking and sucking all her cum juices from my face. I see the deviant within her coming out.
"Hi lover", I grin at her. She grins back. But the moment passes when she realises again who is in the cage - there is shame there in her eyes for enjoying herself while I torture him.
Still not there yet with her...
I see her look and withdraw, the sadist returns and I backhand her round the face hard, she falls back and cries out and I drag her back up by her hair. I watch as the blood trickles from her bust lip.
I pass her the dildo and tell her to sit on the edge of the bed and fuck herself. She refuses and tells me to fuck off.
He pays the price. He screams and she cries and begs as the cage is electrified. One second bursts is all it takes and I look at her - defiant, intent. My will is all that matters around here. "You will fuck yourself or this will get worse for him. You know exactly what I'm fucking capable of and this little cherub stands no fucking chance against me"
He's in his cage sobbing, it's pathetic to watch, broken within moments. I have nothing but contempt for his lack of strength and courage.
I watch as she lowers her eyes and her head and begins to fuck herself with the dildo. "Look at him. Show him you like that cock in your cunt" She looks at him, I can see that slut within want to play but that sense of shame is holding her back.
I look at him and smile. "What's the matter? Don't you like a woman fucking herself in front of you for you? She's fucking sexy. You have a free hand now start to wank for her" He looks at me with disbelief, I dangle the crocodile clip perilously close to his cage and watch with satisfaction as he takes his cock in hand and tries desperately to get hard and wank.
The more she wanks, the more the slut in her comes out to play. I watch as she writhes and moans and pushes the rubber cock deeper and harder into her cunt. She's there mouthing at him the words "fuck me" I stand and watch in awe at how fucking depraved she can be when given the right motivation.
I take my cock out of my trouser and watch with pleasure as she immediately takes it in her mouth. Fucking her cunt with a cock as she sucks mine. I look at him and grin, he's trying desperately to get hard but can't, this turns me on more and more and I take my cock out of her mouth and wank it.
"Baby he isn't as turned on as I am? Do you want me to cum over your face or tits?" I ask, she grunts "face" at me and licks her lips in that sexy provocative manner of hers.
It doesn't take me long to cum hard over her face and tits and she willingly opens her mouth to suck my cock as she brings herself to another orgasm. There's that look in her eyes - it's her sadism, that dark part of her that's now present. I've awoken that part of her that is her at her most beautiful.
We kiss passionately and she looks at him and realises that he's still not hard. I uncuff her hands and she puts her hand through the cage and begins to stroke his cock. I bet he's never had her touch him like that before. I watch as she scrapes her black nails down the shaft of his cock, his eyes are wide open as he can't read her expression. But I can.
"Get hard for me baby. Please" she says to him in that soft seductive voice. "I want your cock hard. Don't you like me touching you". Still nothing. I can't help but smile as I see the sadist come out to play...
"Bring your cock to me, let me suck it", there are tears in his eyes as he just can't do it. I watch as she's there, using all her charms to tease him, to turn him on but it's having no effect.
She stands up suddenly, raking her nails hard down his cock, "what is your fucking problem?" she screams at him. "Am I not attractive? What kind of a fucking man doesn't get turned on by this body"
It's watching beauty in motion as she marches naked to the unattached crocodile clip and rakes it across the bars. I watch as he screams and jumps and shakes as the clip makes contact with each metal bar.
"You really are fucking boring and vanilla aren't you? How the hell did I think you were even an average fuck?" She spits the words out with venom as her sadism rises.
She crouches down in front of the cage and looks at him, "The question is. Do I want you as my new pet?" He can't bare to look at her, the fear in his eyes is spectacular.
Looking up at me she smiles, "I understand babes. You don't like to see this sadistic bitch not at her best". I nod and take a mock bow.
"You're something else babes I'll give you that", I laugh. She stands back up and kisses me passionately, fondling my cock. "Well if he won't perform, question is - will you?", my reponse to her question is simple, a punch in the jaw felling her to the ground.
"Now then", I say quietly as I undress, "I think we have some unfinished business".
She looks up from the floor and touches her cunt instinctively as she sees my belt looped in my hand.
"I think we do" is all she can say as I walk over to her...
| 11 Feb 11, 6:05 PM MissKimberley NL, 8 yrs |
Nicely written “During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act” - George Orwell | |
| 11 Feb 11, 6:48 PM Dark_Cherry UK(B), 2 yrs |
Good to have you back.... Fuck labels. Labels suck. I am a filthy, slutty, sadistic princess | |
| 11 Feb 11, 11:09 PM specialk_subbie UK(OL), 4 yrs |
i second that
Special K |