69 shades of Catwoman

Book One: Chapter One: The First Encounter

Jake got a text from his girlfriend. "Do you want me to dress up as Catwoman for you?" "If it's not too much trouble." he replied. Then they told each other goodnight and he went to sleep. He fell asleep to visions of her in that skintight outfit. When he dreamed, he dreamed that his girlfriend, dressed as Catwoman, climbed up in his window, climbed up on his loft bed, straddled him, and when he felt fear, she put her finger over his mouth and whispered,
"Shh." Then she kissed him. They had actually never kissed before, because his father was very strict.

She took out a pair of handcuffs out of nowhere and swung them around. His eyes widened. "Do you want me to use these?" she whispered seductively. "Sure. What for?" she handcuffed his hand to the bed. "Oh," he said. "Kendra..." she put his finger over his lip. "Shh." she whispered again. She licked his lips and made a purring sound as she wiggled her butt. She then pulled a whip out of nowhere and stroked his face with the whip. "Do you want me to use this, too?" He blushed deeply and he could feel his penis becoming erect. She grabbed it and massaged it.
"It's so hard!" she whispered. She then gently took it out of his pajama pants and looked at it.

"Oh, my! It's so big!"
"You don't think it's ugly?"
"Well, I can't really see that well because of the dark. But I have accidentally walked in on my ex-stepdad while he was showering one time. And it was ugly. So I'd prefer not to see yours, it might ruin the experience." she whispered.
"Fair enough." he said.
"You never answered me about the whip." she whispered.
"Oh, sure."

She giggled giddily and rolled down her pants and underwear carefully. She stroked his penis again and held it gently. She climbed on top of it and it found its way into her vagina. She moaned softly as she thrusted it. They came about once or twice.

Then she groaned as if she was in pain and climbed off and curled up next to him.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"This is my first time, too." she murmured. He tried to take her mask off so that he could see her face. She grabbed his hand and guided it to her butt. He felt it. It was plump and wet for some reason and had goosebumps all over it. He pulled his hand back to smell his hand. It smelled like blood. "Kendra, you need to go to the hospital!" he said in a panic.
"Don't panic, it's supposed to happen. And I'm not Kendra. I am Catwoman. Hear me roar."

Then he heard a noise and she jumped off the bed and jumped out of the window and he woke up. He looked and saw that he did indeed have a huge boner and it wasn't staying in his pants. He covered up with his blanket and looked towards the window and sure enough, it was open and the curtains were flapping in the wind.
"But it had to have been a dream, right?" he murmured nervously.

His sister, Laura walked into the room and saw that his curtains were flapping and angrily closed the window.
"Didn't Dad tell you about leaving your window open?" she scoffed.
"But I didn't. I swear I closed it!" he shouted. "Then who did? The dog? And don't shout at me!" she shouted back.
"Get out!" he said, throwing a pillow at her as she left the room. He hung his hand over the railing and saw there was still blood, all dried up now.

"That can't be! It was a dream!" Then he saw blood all over his pajama pants and gasped and curled up with his pillow, where he noticed that there was lipstick pressed against it. He threw his pillow at the foot of his bed and started to panic again. Then he looked at his enormous erection.
"Well, I guess I should wank it now." he closed his eyes and imagined his girlfriend, Kendra in a bikini. He grabbed the nearby tissue and wanked until he couldn't anymore.
"Ah!" he exclaimed when he was done. He opened his eyes and looked at his hands. The left one still had dried up blood on it. He then gathered up his sheets and blankets and pillows and pajama pants and tried to hide the blood.

He was putting on underwear and regular pants on as his father walked in his room and saw him putting the dirty sheets in the hamper.
"Whoa, son. Why are you putting those sheets to be washed? Didn't you just put those on yesterday?"
"Yeah, but I-" then his father looked at all the tissue in Jake's garbage bag.
"I see. You know, son, that's a sin."
"I know dad, but I had a really weird dream about Kendra last night. And..." He showed the bloody sheets to his dad.
"It felt so real. And my window was open when I swear I closed it!"
"Hmm. Sounds like a succubus. Try wearing your crucifix to bed tonight."
"I will. But if all that evidence was left behind, then where'd the handcuffs go?" "What handcuffs?"
"She used handcuffs in the dream."
"Son, it's normal to feel these feelings. But the blood... Try calling her and see if she's ok." he patted Jake's shoulder and walked out of the room.
"Good idea." he murmured. He called Kendra and she answered it immediately.
"Hello?" she said sleepily.
"Kendra, are you ok?" he asked.
"I'm fine. Why?"
"Did you have a weird dream last night?"
"I don't remember my dreams. But I do remember that I was in a Catwoman costume and I handcuffed you to your bed and started trying to... well, the next thing I knew, I woke up bleeding."
"Are you in pain?"
"No more than usual. Aunt Flo is in town." "Oh! I'm sorry! Um... I have an awkward question... Do you have a hymen?"
"No. I lost it horseback riding." "Oh." "Yeah." "Well, I'm glad you're ok. Did you buy a Catwoman costume while you were awake?"
"Uh... No, but I was looking at one online before I went to sleep, but Amazon doesn't ship that fast. Plus I didn't ask my mom yet." He scratched his head and said,
"Ok. Well, I'm gonna hang up now." "Ok, bye." he hung up and went to the bathroom. He washed his hands, and looked at his reflection and stared into his sapphire eyes. He combed through his curly dark hair with his fingers and found a long, acrylic, black nail in there.

"Huh." He said. His sister, Leslie, knocked on the bathroom door.
"Jake, are you ok? Dad told me what happened."
"I'm fine."
"Well, Laura said that you threw a bloody pillow at her."
"I didn't know it was bloody until I saw the other one!"
"How did you even get blood all over your pillow?"
"I dunno."
"How do you not know?!?!"
"I dunno! All I know is that I had a weird dream last night. And apparently Kendra had a similar dream."
"Aww, ain't that cute? You're syncing dreams with your girlfriend!" Leslie snapped. Then he went about his day and texted his girlfriend good night and put his Crucifix on his chest. The metal felt cool against his chest. He fell asleep almost instantly and had a dream about Kendra again.