Everyone was talking about Kai Anderson, but you were the one who got to talk to him. 'I can't believe my first big interview is with a fucking serial killer' you said to your Uber driver on your journey to Michigan state prison. 'You sure you don't want someone to come in with you?' He sweetly offered. 'No it's okay they do a full body search with guards outside the door whilst it happens, but thank you though' you smiled as he pulled up outside the jail. 'Wish me luck' you sighed shutting the doors as you were faced with two police officers escorting you to the room in which kai awaited. 'Take a seat here, and remember we are just outside, press the alarm button next to you and thank you for coming' the guard said. You smiled as you sat down on a seat opposite a muscly tall blue haired man. 'It's funny how scared they are of me.' He laughed. 'Well rightfully so, I mean I hear you've done unforgettable things kai?' You said lightheartedly. 'Ha yeah, i suppose I have, anyway. Questions!' He said. 'Okay kai, what made you do the things you did.' you asked staring into his dark eyes. 'Control, the thought of being able to do anything I want to someone and them not having any say drives me crazy' he said leaning back on his chair. 'What's your name sweetheart, you seem to young to be faced with a scary killer like me.' He said clenching his jaw and grinning at you. You didn't reply but you pressed the stop button on your recorder. 'I'm y/n' you answered. 'I bet you'd like being controlled y/n.' He said looking you up and down. You didn't reply. 'Treated like nothing, being told what to do, being dominated.' Once again you stayed silent just admiring this mans boldness. The silence was broken by you leaning forward. 'The real question kai is that was you want me to be like?' You said looked at him. 'Do you want me to cater to all your needs, do as you say?' He didn't reply, he just stared in awe. 'I bet you want me to do everything you want me to.' You smiled at him. 'Get on your knees.' He demanded. You did so. He took down the bottom half of his prison jumpsuit that was tied around his waist. He grabbed the back of your hair and pushed your mouth onto his big hard dick. 'Like that' he said as you're head moved slowly up and down on his dick. He stroked your hair as you looked up at his rolled back eyes. 'Fuck I want this so bad' he moaned even harder. He bucked his hips up making your eyes water. He began pulling your head up and down as quickly as he could as he let out loud moans, you started gagging and tears rolled down your face. 'I wanna ruin that pretty mascara of yours darling' he moaned in a deep exhale. The speed kept increasing and increasing as the tests built up more and more around your smudged eyes as he finally released his warm cum inside of your mouth. You looked up at him as he grabbed your neck 'I want to feel every last drop go down you' he said as you swallowed all of his cum. 'Good girl' he said letting go of his grasp and leaning back satisfied with you work. 'I want you to go out there and write an article on my misunderstood acts okay y/n?' You nodded wiping your smudged cheeks. 'Good fucking girl' he smiled standing up to kiss you. You grabbed your recorder and coat as you walked past his chair. 'When I'm out you'll be the first sweetheart I look for' he said winking at you as you walked out of the door.
