Chapter One: Return of the King
When the chapter starts, all you see is Kendall's brown couch, stained with the sex she and James have had on it. There is a single light shining on it from above and a darkened set all around it. A single camera is framed on it, and you can see the couch through that camera. Off stage, the author sits.
Kendall enters the set with her hair up in a high ponytail. She is wearing glasses and a white button-up blouse, and her breasts bounce with each of her steps. Her blouse is tucked into a denim skirt that goes down to her ankles. She is not wearing shoes and walks in socks across what appears to be a hardwood floor. When she stops in front of the couch, she squints up at the light before smiling at the camera. From off-stage, the author begins speaking to her.
"Hello."
Kendall squints into the darkness and, seeing me behind the camera, smiles and waves. She smiles at the camera, at you, and gives you a wave, too. "Hi."
"You can go ahead and have a seat."
Kendall looks at the couch. Seeing the stains all over it, she frowns before smoothing her skirt beneath her as she sits. Her blouse is buttoned up to hide her cleavage as she bends, but her heavy breasts do shift and sway with her movements. Even with how loose the blouse it, she cannot hide her perky and upthrust bosom despite her efforts to do so.
"So, would you like to take the time to introduce yourself to our audience, please?"
Kendall looks at you again, staring into the camera with knowing discomfort. "I feel like they know me, but sure," she says, tucking back some stray hairs. She smiles again. "Hi. I'm Kendall Coxson, and I guess I'm the main character of this crazy story."
"You are. And why are you here today, Kendall?"
"To answer questions or talk about the story, I guess."
"That is exactly right. And what is the story exactly?"
Still smiling, Kendall rolls her eyes. She sits with her legs crossed and her hands on her lap. From the way she positions herself, it is clear that these questions are making her a little uncomfortable. She keeps looking at the camera, at you, as if she knows that you will be watching later. "You know what the story is, KC." She waits patiently for a response after this and, when she doesn't get one, sighs. "You're going to make me say it, aren't you?" After another pause with no response, she adjusts her ponytail and frowns. "Fine. The story is Geis, the one where I get fucked by my well-hung, asshole ex."
"Thank you. Today, we're going to talk about chapter one since we don't really have any questions to answer."
"Chapter one, huh?" Kendall's cheeks go pink. She glances at the camera again and then looks away. "That feels so long ago."
"It has been a while. Why don't you give us a quick summary?"
Kendall's slender eyebrows arch as her pretty blue eyes go wide. She points at herself, placing a single index finger against her chest in surprise. "You want me to do it?" When no response is heard, she sighs again. "Well, alright, let's see. I was at home over the summer because school had let out and our position for the year was over. Jackson was out working, picking up some extra cash for us and saving it up for the coming school year. I was alone when James showed up out of nowhere and started ordering me around."
As Kendall reaches this part of the story, she begins to rub her thighs together as she stares off into the distance. A small smile touches her lips. "He smacked me a few times and generally treated me like trash, made me lick his feet and stuff. Then, he whipped out the biggest dick I've ever see in my life and made me jerk him off until he decided to fuck me into submission. His words, not mine."
"And did he fuck you into submission, Kendall?"
Kendall, blushing now, smiles at you through the camera. "I guess everyone will have to keep reading to find out, huh?" Even with a bra on underneath her blouse, Kendall cannot adequately hide the swelling of her nipples. They are beacons of her arousal which she has to cover with her arms to keep you from noticing. She looks at me off-stage. "Anyway, was I missing anything?"
"Not that I can think of. So, let's move on to the reader comments and questions, of which there are none because no one is asking."
Kendall rolls her eyes. "What do you expect, KC? They're her to masturbate, not for the lore."
"Fair enough. Without questions from the readers, I guess I can try to answer any questions you might have."
Kendall taps her chin in thought. "Actually," she says, "I do have a question or two."
"Go ahead."
"Okay, first," she holds up one finger for you all to see. "How exactly did James' dick get so big?" A lengthy pause follows her question and, squinting into the darkness to see me, she says, "Hello?"
