Female x Lesbian reader

Finally home

Jane the killer x Y/N

*for a friend*

fandom: Creepypasta

kinks involved: Bonding (strong silk),  Electric Shocking, blood, bdsm, whipping. 

Enjoy ;D

Y/N pov:

I FINALLY finished my homework and started getting ready for this stupid forced date I had to go to. My parents said if I were to date this boy DESPITE HIS PERFECT LOOKING DAUGHTER that they would get a promotion and money means everything to them.... typical family my ass. I was yelled at before to make sure I'm 'Pretty' which means a dress... I HATE dresses.

"lets just get this shit over with" I mumble to myself hastily and start to get ready for a shower, once I get in I let the warm water rush down my body it felt nice. I grabbed the loafer and some soap and proceeded to....

#2 minutes later#

I pick out a lovely rose-ish purple chrome dress on that ended just above my knees, the dress was held by two black thin strips showing my my chest partially and shoulders in all the 'right' places. I slid on some white thigh high stockings and threw on my second favorite white and black doc-martens. 

I looked in my full body mirror and just stood there for a second...

I scolded myself, I look

d like a straight white girl with daddies money.

After a while of scolded myself I grabbed a black cardigan to complement the dress. 

##After an hour##

I FINALLY DID EVERYTHING!

I couldn't help but fall on my bed for a second and rest... that was until my mum came in about to yell at me for not being ready on time. 

I hated how proud and amazed she looked... I wanted to throw up all over her and run away from this hell hold.

It was finally time to meet this boy. DID I MENTION I DONT EVEN KNOW THE GUY

I walked by my awful and money hungry mother with a fake smile plastered on my face and in no time we arrived into the lounge room were the boy was dressed neat casual and took my hand to kiss it. I let him knowing my parents were watching and pretended to be in awe.

We were in the car going to the restaurant where we would be left alone for our date and he had the AUDACITY to put his hand on my thigh. not in a perverse way but I still wanted to fucking murder him.

#30 minutes##

 Nothing has really happened now, we are just waiting for food which of course he said he was paying for. I was enjoying the scenery when i felt his hand on mine from across the table, luckily he let go because our food was here.

"you've been awfully quiet young lady" he spoke making direct eye contact with me, I wanted to puke.

"I'm not much of a speaker?"