neither did he.
All I knew was that I had to commit vulgar sexual acts with him while I had the chance. It must have been writing filth that had made me like this, I reflected. But I hadn't written chapter six, had I? Instructing Alan to lie on the floor with his limbs spread, my mind brimming with wicked ideas as he complied, I knelt at his feet and cut the line into four lengths.
“This will be fun,” I grinned, tying one length of line around his right ankle and securing the free end to the radiator. Yanking his feet wide apart, I tied another length of line to his other ankle and fixed the end to one of the sofa legs. Crawling across the carpet, I tied the last two lengths of line to his wrists and pulled his hands behind his head. Tying one free end to the other sofa leg and the other line to the TV
stand, I stood up and gazed at his spread-eagled naked body.
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“Perfect,” I murmured as he pulled on his bonds and asked what I intended to do. “You've been a naughty boy, Alan,” I replied huskily. “I'm going to have to punish you.”
“Sounds like fun,” he chuckled. “You know, we're really good together.”
“Aren't we just?”
“I was hoping that you'd ... Well, you know.”
“Want sex with you?”
“Yes.”
“Of course I want sex with you, Alan. I've been hoping you'd call me.”
“I know how much you want me, Jade. And I want you. Angela was ... I don't know why I ever bothered with her. It was you I loved all along. I suppose she enticed me with her lies and I fell for it.”
“Well, you're here with me now so you needn't worry about her. As you said, we're really good together. And we're going to get better.”
The only good thing was that I was about to have my revenge and vent my anger on the lying bastard. Whether I was being driven by Crystal the heroine or my own craving for revenge, I didn't know or care. And as for Crystal Marshall ...
Prostitution? Had a client abducted her and ... She'd seek revenge, given half the chance. But that was impossible seeing as she was ... It was impossible, wasn't it?
Taking the scissors from the floor, I settled between Alan's splayed thighs and began snipping the dark curls covering his balls. Lifting his head, he protested as I cut away the pubic hairs above his erect penis. Ignoring him, I worked around the base of 100
his cock until nothing but rough stubble covered his pubic area. He was beginning to annoy me with his continual complains, so I grabbed my wet panties from beneath the hall table and stuffed them into his mouth.
“That'll keep you quiet,” I smiled. “Now I can enjoy myself in peace.” I don't know what had possessed me to cut his pubes off, but I decided to finish the job and slipped into the bathroom and grabbed my razor and a can of shaving foam. He'd look like a little boy by the time I'd finished with him. And he’d have some explaining to do if he was lucky enough to pull a whore. Sitting between his thighs again, I squirted the foam over the stubble of his pubes and began shaving him. He wriggled and moaned through his nose, but there was nothing he could do to halt the depilation of his genitalia.
Finally wiping the foam away, I studied my handiwork. “Smooth as a baby's bum,” I murmured, running my fingertips over his rolling balls, the swell of his naked pubic mound. Catching his wide eyes as I stood towering above him, I grinned. “The time has come,” I whispered, placing my foot on his stomach. “The time has come for you to receive your just reward for your lies and deceit. You're about to be punished.”
His terror-stricken eyes following me as I walked across the room, I wondered what he was thinking. He'd be in two minds, I concluded, opening the bureau and taking out a wooden ruler. On the one hand, he'd trust me not to hurt him or do anything stupid, apart from shaving his pubes off. On the other hand ... He didn't really know me. I'd changed, and he couldn't be
All I knew was that I had to commit vulgar sexual acts with him while I had the chance. It must have been writing filth that had made me like this, I reflected. But I hadn't written chapter six, had I? Instructing Alan to lie on the floor with his limbs spread, my mind brimming with wicked ideas as he complied, I knelt at his feet and cut the line into four lengths.
“This will be fun,” I grinned, tying one length of line around his right ankle and securing the free end to the radiator. Yanking his feet wide apart, I tied another length of line to his other ankle and fixed the end to one of the sofa legs. Crawling across the carpet, I tied the last two lengths of line to his wrists and pulled his hands behind his head. Tying one free end to the other sofa leg and the other line to the TV
stand, I stood up and gazed at his spread-eagled naked body.
99
“Perfect,” I murmured as he pulled on his bonds and asked what I intended to do. “You've been a naughty boy, Alan,” I replied huskily. “I'm going to have to punish you.”
“Sounds like fun,” he chuckled. “You know, we're really good together.”
“Aren't we just?”
“I was hoping that you'd ... Well, you know.”
“Want sex with you?”
“Yes.”
“Of course I want sex with you, Alan. I've been hoping you'd call me.”
“I know how much you want me, Jade. And I want you. Angela was ... I don't know why I ever bothered with her. It was you I loved all along. I suppose she enticed me with her lies and I fell for it.”
“Well, you're here with me now so you needn't worry about her. As you said, we're really good together. And we're going to get better.”
The only good thing was that I was about to have my revenge and vent my anger on the lying bastard. Whether I was being driven by Crystal the heroine or my own craving for revenge, I didn't know or care. And as for Crystal Marshall ...
Prostitution? Had a client abducted her and ... She'd seek revenge, given half the chance. But that was impossible seeing as she was ... It was impossible, wasn't it?
Taking the scissors from the floor, I settled between Alan's splayed thighs and began snipping the dark curls covering his balls. Lifting his head, he protested as I cut away the pubic hairs above his erect penis. Ignoring him, I worked around the base of 100
his cock until nothing but rough stubble covered his pubic area. He was beginning to annoy me with his continual complains, so I grabbed my wet panties from beneath the hall table and stuffed them into his mouth.
“That'll keep you quiet,” I smiled. “Now I can enjoy myself in peace.” I don't know what had possessed me to cut his pubes off, but I decided to finish the job and slipped into the bathroom and grabbed my razor and a can of shaving foam. He'd look like a little boy by the time I'd finished with him. And he’d have some explaining to do if he was lucky enough to pull a whore. Sitting between his thighs again, I squirted the foam over the stubble of his pubes and began shaving him. He wriggled and moaned through his nose, but there was nothing he could do to halt the depilation of his genitalia.
Finally wiping the foam away, I studied my handiwork. “Smooth as a baby's bum,” I murmured, running my fingertips over his rolling balls, the swell of his naked pubic mound. Catching his wide eyes as I stood towering above him, I grinned. “The time has come,” I whispered, placing my foot on his stomach. “The time has come for you to receive your just reward for your lies and deceit. You're about to be punished.”
His terror-stricken eyes following me as I walked across the room, I wondered what he was thinking. He'd be in two minds, I concluded, opening the bureau and taking out a wooden ruler. On the one hand, he'd trust me not to hurt him or do anything stupid, apart from shaving his pubes off. On the other hand ... He didn't really know me. I'd changed, and he couldn't be
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