Dark Side of Wonderland

Taste

Halo Eighteen: Taste:

- Yorokobi-

What is your favorite taste? Why is that? Positive memories? Does it remind you of someone you liked? Does it just excite you with a reason you can't quite put your finger on? There are many tastes in the world I thrive on. Mmm. What can I say? I am the Master of Pleasure after. (Or Mistress. It just depends on what I feel like that day. But you can call me Ruler of Pleasure I digress.)

We all have that one taste that we can't live without. The tastes that humans have arouses something inside of me. It gets better when they partake and indulge. Even more when it's a forbidden taste. That's the best one to enjoy. It's getting even better since the End of Days is coming. That's right. The world will be ending soon. They might as well enjoy their tastes while they still can.

Speaking of which, let's take a look at some of those tastes, shall we? Where shall we begin? Heh. I have just the place. Come and observe with me.

December 11, 2015

She's just now remembering her taste in violence. Both giving and receiving. You see, Hisakawa Sachiko has been seeing someone. Nothing serious. Just casual dates here and there. He's a good man. A fireman, to be exact. Things have been going well. However, there's a problem that's about to show itself.

Sachiko invited the fireman back to her apartment. They shared a glass of wine and watched a drama movie on Netflix. It was he who made the first move.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked. Sachiko looked up at him.

"Hm?" she asked. He looked like a cute little puppy.

"Is it okay if I kiss you?" he asked again.

"You don't have to ask," Sachiko said. The fireman blushed.

"Oh, right," he said. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips. The detective kissed him back.

"Kiss me again," she said. He was more than happy to do so.

"Again," Sachiko said. Her date kissed her again. She led her back to her bedroom. They undressed in the dark and laid down on her back on her bed.

"Spread your legs for me," her date whispered in her ear. Sachiko was more than happy to comply. He even brought a condom with him. The fireman lay on top of her and they shared another kiss. This night was going to be pretty steamy.

However, something wasn't right.

Sachiko was lying there as the fireman railed into her. But she just felt... nothing. The detective tried to enjoy it but she just couldn't. The fireman was enjoying himself with each pound. He didn't notice the bored look on his date's face.

Suddenly Sachiko grabbed him by the wrists and moved his hands to her neck. Her date started freaking out. The fireman tried to put away his hands but she wouldn't let go. A hungry look filled her eyes. He finally pushed her off.

"What the hell are you doing?!" he asked, panting. Sachiko stared up at him with hungry eyes.

"I wanted you to choke me," she said. Her date looked so confused.

"What?!" he asked.

"Choke me while you fuck me," she said.

"Why?!" the fireman shouted. Sachiko stared at him for a moment. She didn't have an answer. The detective bit her lower lip.

"I..." she began. She didn't know how she was going to put this into words. The detective looked up into his eye.

"I want to be dominated," Sachiko confessed. The fireman had a confused and stunned look on his face.