Author's Note: Hello readers! I was reading over Chapter 1 of my story and saw some things I wanted to edit so the first section you are about to read is the revised version of Chapter 1 cause everything can be made better right? My life's purpose is to make dicks hard and panties wet across planet Earth and I can't do that if readers are confused so please enjoy this slightly tweaked version of Chapter 1 and also the newly updated Chapter 2. Comment what you think of the story below. I enjoy hearing your delicious feedback. If you haven't read Chapter 1 from the beginning already, please do so you'll understand.
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"So this is home. You can just drop off the curtain stuff on the couch. Thanks for your help Clarke." Vera said putting down her purse and keys.
Vera then turned around to see if Clarke had left and instead walked into a blue hand towel practically soaked in chloroform.
Her eyes opened wide with shock and she struggled against the strong, calloused hand holding the wet towel against her face with an iron grip. She frantically scratched and clawed at Clarke's hands, screaming into them for someone to help, but they felt like steel and refused to budge. After a few minutes and with another deep panicky breath, Vera was out like a light.
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'Too easy,' Clarke thought to himself as he carried Vera's unconscious body bridal style into her bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and admired her perfect body. Then undressed her until she was left in her bra and panties.
Leaning close to her neck under her curls, he deeply inhaled her jasmine perfume and cocoa butter scent. A tent was forming in his pants already but he didn't want to rush this. Clarke wanted to take his time.
He reached into his backpack and grabbed the duck tape and rope he brought.
Gently leaning forward to Vera's precious and unconscious face, he brought his lips to hers and kissed her passionately then gently sucked her chubby bottom lip making it blush red. Then he gently covered her lips in duck tape, and tied her arms and legs to the bed posts quickly.
Clarke's cock was rock hard now and being constrained within his jeans. He unzipped them and pulled them down quickly.
Vera's golden tits were so perky and he could see her nipples hardening underneath her bra and it was turning him on.
Standing over her petite body, Clarke finally removed his shirt revealing strong back muscles and a sexy six pack. Just as he was about to lean down to pull down her panties and play with her beautiful pussy, Vera's eyes shot open.
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"MMMMMMMMMMM!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!" Vera screamed under her duck tape.
Clarke smiled watching her squirm and struggle against the ropes. She was so cute when she was helpless.
"SMMMMMMMONE HMMMMMMMLP MMMMMMMMMEEEEE!!" Vera cried to no avail.
Clarke sat next to her on the bed shushing her until she finally fell silent staring at him with wide, terrified eyes.
"Vera there is no need for that. I will gladly remove your duck tape. Just promise me one simple thing."
Vera nodded her eyes filling with tears of fear.
'I am so fucked. I am so fucked. This man is obviously insane.' She kept repeating in her head over and over.
"Promise me you won't scream or I'll have to kill your precious bunny."
Vera gasped as Clarke held PuniPuni in his lap stroking her soft fur lovingly while holding a sharp kitchen knife against its neck.
"Do we have a deal?" Clarke asked solemnly.
Vera nodded quickly, her tears spilling onto her cheeks out of fear for her bunny's life.
Clarke very gently removed the duck tape from her lips while keeping the hand with the kitchen knife close to PuniPuni's neck.
"There ya go, that wasn't so hard." Clarke said setting the tape on her nightstand.
"P-please d-don't hurt me," Vera pleaded with him. 'I have done nothing to deserve this, all I do is stay at home and keep to myself."
"Oh really Vera, nothing?" Clarke answered chuckling to himself. "That's funny because you staying at home all the time and practically skipping around this apartment butt ass naked is actually the reason I'm so sexually frustrated right now."
Clarke leaned over Vera his huge cock making a very visible tent inside his boxers. Vera gulped in fear.
"Do you see that apartment across the street Vera?" Clarke pointed across the street through the glass windows while Vera tried desperately to close her legs.
She nodded quickly.
"That is my apartment, and ever since you have moved in all you like to do is fucking tease me with your little strip show every day at 9pm. One time I even saw you touching yourself Vera. Since you didn't bother to buy curtains for two whole weeks, I had to suffer in my apartment and see you rub your pretty pussy while all I could do was watch."