BADA LEE as Your Deranged Stalker

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Pumaibabaw muli sa akin si Bada and slowly she pull down my pants together with my underwear.

She took a pair of scissors from a drawer next to the bed and proceeded to cut my tshirt, leaving me naked and vulnerable in front of her.

Her eyes convey how entranced she is by my body and I could do nothing but turn my gaze away from her.

I feel my cheeks are burning red right now, consumed by the intense self-consciousness and embarrassment that grips me in this very moment.

There's no denying that Bada Lee, being on top of me exudes undeniable allure and sensuality. With my two hands cuffed I felt entirely helpless.

I want to touch her face, embrace her against my body, trace her skin with my fingers and feel her warmth against my palms but I can't do anything about it. My hands are cuffed.

Bada's lips gracefully curled into a subtle smile and I found myself utterly captivated by it.

She's so hot and I am totally aroused.

Unconsciously, I gazed at her lips with my mouth slightly ajar.

"You are so beautiful," she uttered and I flushed.

Bada thinks I am beautiful?

Really? Coming from a psychopath?

I contemplate what 'beautiful' might signify in the mind of a psychopath.

Is it a truly literal sense of beauty, or does it carry a darker, more sinister connotation?

Bada leans to kiss me again, her one hand grasping my hair, the other massaging my breast and as she kisses and sways her body against mine, I felt each touch of the spheres on my skin.

I moan, her tongue and lips coaxing mine.

She puts her arm around me and pulls me against her body, squeezing me tightly.

I moan once more in her mouth and I can't contain the rampage through my body. I want more of her so badly! I want her to undress too, I want her naked body against mine too!

"Bada, I want you naked." I implore, she withdraws her face slightly, giving me a puzzeled facial expression.

She smirks and before I can utter a word, she kisses me once more.

Is that a no then?

"Hmmm," she breathes me in, deeply, as if I were some kind of methamphetamine and I can feel the intensity of her reaction as if she's getting high in my presence.

I've never witnessed anyone reaching such a state of euphoria just by smelling me, in front of me.

How I wish I could also touch her.

"Bada I wanna touch you, please uncuff m—" she cut me off by putting her finger on my lips.

"Shut up." She demands.

I tense beneath her.

She slowly kisses down my neck, between my breasts, down to my torso then to my belly.

My body instinctively sways and arches in response, caught in the grip of a delightful yet excruciating torment.

Her free hand now clutching my face, her body pressing harder against mine and she kisses me hard as well, deeper, starving!

Her tongue inside my mouth is addicting and I embrace her with my heart and my soul.

She's making me feel how much she wants me and I find myself floating in clouds of euphoria.

Bada Lee wants me, this beatiful, divine, psychopath woman.

And then...
one of her hand slide down in between my thigh and my mouth opened when she dip two fingers inside of me without any warnings!

Her breath warms against my ear, and softly teases me...

"You're soaking wet, Kathreen," her words a sensuous whisper that sends shivers down my spine.

A second later, I found myself gasping as she suddenly grasp my neck, smothering me!

With her other hand, she presses the small glass sphere inside of me at once and I almost lost my mind in both pleassure and agony!

My eyes squint, my mouth opened, my forehead forrowed as I held onto the cuff's chain tightly when she starts to thrust it inside me!

In, out, in, deeper, out, in... oh my... my body quaking like a leaf! Dami it! It feels good, bizarre, cold, warm—hard!

She relentlessly repeats this motion over and over, and it's tearing at my sanity, leaving me utterly unhinged.

Her teasing, slow thrusts and a rare sensation of fullness is completely and utterly overwhelming!

"Ah..." I groan. Bada gazes up at me and our eyes met.

My heart skip a beat and a realization fills my mind.

I can't deny it to myself any longer; I think this isn't a mere admiration anymore.. I think I am falling deeply in love with her now and I'm willing to do anything she wants me to do!

If she tells me to cut myself right now, I'd be willing to do so!

I'll die for her!

I close my eyes when I hear Bada's voice near me..

"come for me, Kathreen. I wanna see," breathlessly, she whispers, and her words unravels me.