John Kramer imagines (book 2)

let the games begin

(Little bit smutty in some areas, gore at times)

When John left me in charge of running the traps, I was more than happy to accept the challenge. I would of done anything for him, he was my boss, but also the love of my life. I was addicted to him, in a way that made my head spin, I would do anything he told me to do, he made me weak, like I was in a trance and I couldn't escape. John left me to sort out the tapes, I just had to make sure everything went to plan, nothing could go wrong. It had to be perfect. I ran a hand over my hair, I watched the cameras, the people trapped, screaming, pleading for their lives. I enjoyed watching the suffering, which was fucked, but John made me immune to this, he told me this was good, we were ridding the world of the bad people that didn't deserve their lives. Blood dripped down the walls, there was so much blood. It poured out, but I enjoyed watching the blood come out. "Baby girl?" I turned around, as John walked inside. "Hi, John." I looked back, keeping an eye on the cameras, I couldn't miss a thing. "How is everything going?" He looked to the cameras, he seemed pleased. "Perfect, so far." I lean against the table, as he kissed my forehead. "That's my girl." I smiled, as I yawned softly. "I can take over here, you get home." I frowned, "It's okay. I want to." He crossed his arms. "Sweetheart, go home." I nodded, "Okay." I turned and I walked out of there, I looked back, he had his back to me. I let myself out the back door.

Hours went by, I had some fun with my dildo and vibrator, I came so hard, screaming John's name. I always did, he was triple my age, but god did I want to fuck him. I lay there, naked, with a sheet draped over my body, as I lean on my side, I close my eyes, I really felt exhausted and it had been a long day. My phone started to ring, I pick it up. "Hello?" I yawned. "Hey, darling. Is it okay if I come over?" I check the time. "Sure. Doors unlocked." I hang up, it was almost three in the morning, but I didn't care. I pull on some clothes, before I went downstairs. I lay on the couch as the door opened. "Hey." I smiled sleepily, as he sat beside me. "Are you okay?" He asked, "Mhm. Just tired." He kissed my cheek, as I rest my head on his lap. "Too tired to fuck me?" He smirked, what the hell? I sat up, a bit shocked. "What was that?" He chuckled. "I heard you- well, I think the whole street heard you screaming my name." Oh shit. "John, I can-" he cuts me off. "Don't talk. Just sit on my dick and ride me." He growled, as I lean forward, I kiss him deeply, as he pulled me onto his lap aggressively. He pushes my clothes off, as he shoved his pants and boxers down, forcing me down onto him. I moaned loudly, gripping the back of the couch, as I bounced on him, so hard that I almost screamed. He wrapped his arm around me, as he moaned out, it was so hot. "John- John, fuck." I came so hard, as he shoved me down on my back, he kissed my neck, as he pounded inside me, I groaned even louder.

"Cum for me, Angel. I want all of it. I want all of you." He groaned out, as I wrap my legs around him, I came multiple times, as I gripped his back. "Fuck!" He cursed, we both eventually came off our highs, as I breathed, completely out of it. "That was- intense." He looked down at me, as I smiled. "You have no idea how long I've waited for that." He kissed my lips lightly. "I'll always protect you. I'll keep you safe, with my life. I swear to you."

"I love you, John."