Here I was, 4 A.M in my shower, thinking about how good my cock would feel buried inside her pussy. How desperate I am to destroy her insides and breed her until sh- no-I couldn't handle it anymore.
I imagined her legs wrapped around my waist as I f...
I, Amirlya Ruth Lomami, have been kidnapped against my own will—well not really but technically I have.
I now find myself in front of a smiling June, his seemingly porcelain white teeth shining in all of its glory as he leads me to an impressively decorated gazebo in the middle of nowhere.
Well—not really cause it seemed like we were in a park with a beautiful flower garden but I've never been here so...
Now, you're probably wondering how and why I'm here, with him alone, on a random Saturday.
It started off with a mysterious text message from an unknown contact.
Earlier today...
123-456-789: Get ready. Pick up @ 7:00
What the fuck and who the fuck?
"Dude someone just messaged me this," when I showed Anui my phone, she laughed as if something was funny.
"Oh I didn't think he'd actually do it today!"
What?
"WHO would do what today? Are you not creeped out for me? What's so funny?" I looked at her weirdly.
Her blank face stared at me before pulling me into the bathroom, in less than five seconds I was in front of a mirror and she began taking down my braids from its ponytail.
"So I may have given June your number, and he may have told me he was going to take you on a surprise date, so you may have to go along with it, ya know, for the sake of the plan and stuff."
I glared at her from the mirror and she caught it, shrugging in response. I didn't ask for this, in fact, it's almost too much. I wanted to spend my Saturday on her bed, watching Gossip Girl, and inhaling every chicken nugget we ordered from Cane's an hour ago.
"I didn't agree to this!"
"Doesn't matter, we said you needed to get the dirt on him, how can you do that if you're not around him? Use your brain Mir!" She scolded.
I tried to fight back tears. I'm was too tired for all this.
I didn't even realize Anui plucked my nose hairs until I felt the gut wrenching pain of the strand of hair breaking away from my skin. "Watch it!" This was unnecessary, I didn't need to look good for someone who already finds me attractive." I think?
"I know, I just wanted to do that." I hit her and she chuckled like it was a joke, as if I wouldn't do the same to her in her sleep.
A good thirty minutes later and my hair was down, I had on light dewy makeup, and some how Anui miraculously found a dress in her wardrobe that fit me perfectly. She's taller and slimmer than me, so I side eyed her in suspicion. Then again, she did know about the date. And I wondered to what extent she was involved with it.
Kind of feels like betrayal, how come I don't know about the details of the date that's part of the plan I'm in?
Regardless, the dress fit me well, hugging my subtle curves all in the right places. It was definitely my color and I'll be taking it back home whether she liked it or not.
Hair, Makeup, Dress
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