I Survived The Brute [#2] [Follow Freelove to Read]

## Emelia 02 A4CC29 02-03-12

Private chapter 7 after.

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“No, no don’t video it.” A male voice appeared as the camera started.  The camera was pointed at a brown bed with a lightly colored tan drape over it.  Behind it was the shadow of someone’s body but that was all that could be seen.

“Yes, silly,” A female voice came after, “I want to remember this.  Don’t worry it’s just for me, none of this will go on the blog… ever… I promise.  Your cover is solid.”  This voice sounded strongly like Emelia.

The shadow behind the drape laid out on the bed with his head on the far side, Emilia walked around to the edge of the bed cover and peeled open one side.  She was wearing a top that only went to above the belly button and had holes in it such that her white bra could be seen underneath.  She also had short shorts which stopped before they even started.  Other than that she had nothing on her creamy legs all the way down to her red painted toe nails. 

She slipped behind the drape and crawled on top of the male counterpart behind the sheet.  She placed her crotch over his and lifted his shirt slowly up his chest, “We have to be sure,” she teased.

“I’m going to kill you,” the man replied, seemly short of breath at the fact that their privates were so close.  She slowly pressed her fingers against his chest and ran them all the way up to his neck and back down several times before slowly pealing the tight shirt up and over his head, “I’m really going to kill you.” He gnarled as she slipped the shirt the rest of the way off his body.

“We’re going to have to do it all,” she snickered as she turned her body around and stuck her groin right in his face.  She slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down.  She crawled down his body as she pulled the pants down to his toes and slid them off, allowing them to drop under the drape and onto the floor.  She smothered her fingers across his legs and used her nails to tickle his skin. 

She moved her fingers close to his crotch area and toyed with his briefs, “Everything,” she snickered as he lifted his arms above his head and looked to cringe while she slid the boxers down his legs.

“I better not regret this…” he started as she tickled the insides of his legs.  His hands reached for the pillow and his fists tightened on it.  She found a small piece of what looks like skin in the shadow at the very top of his thigh and squeezed two fingers on it.  She pretended to pull and his entire body flinched in expected pain.

She giggled, “I fucking hate you,” he cursed.

“No you don’t,” she sneered as she pulled for real on the loose skin.   He screamed at the top of his lungs as a thin layer of flesh tore all the way down his leg to his knees, “Again,” she said, yanking another long layer before he could even recover from the first.

“Holy fucking shit!” he screamed as she grabbed for a third sheet.  His hands went up for her waist begging for mercy as she pulled the next sheet right off and giggled again, enjoying his suffering far too much, “Stop!” he screamed as she pulled a forth sheet, “Stop Goddamn it!”

He rolled partly over throwing her to the side and had both his arms on her waist, trying to push her back.  One of her hands was stuck above her head but the second was right on his crotch, “Oh… God no, please, please don’t.”

“It’s going to have to come off sooner or later.”

“Please…” she pulled a little bit and his knees bent and his body arched with the pain, she pulled a little more slowly, “Fucking hell, just do it,” he said through deep slow breaths.

She pulled fast and he bent over in so much pain he couldn’t even scream.  She moved away and waited for him to recover, “Why?” he moansed, “Why did we do my entire body…” he started crying, “whose mad idea was it to lay the sheets out on my entire body, no more… please no more…”

“It was yours silly.  The deal was clear on the blog.  You ask James out to prom last night or wax your entire body.  You were a pussy last night at dinner and you knew the consequences.”

“I didn’t know it would be this bad…”

She moved back over his broken body, “Good news is, there’s only two more left on this leg, four on your crotch then the rest of your body, see.  Almost done!”

He rolled back flat as she grabbed onto one of the two remaining sheets on his right leg. He began sobbing, “I hate my life…” as she pulled another sheet.

“Oh, and this is totally going on the blog or the fans will demand blood.  You didn’t do your very public promise so you only deserve a very public punishment.” She pulled the last sheet on that leg and he did everything in his power to hold back a scream.