Veronica's body pulsed with excitement. She was lightly perspiring & inwardly shaking with adrenaline - the kind she found feustratingly rare, but so profound, she constantly sought it out. & tonight was fast promising to be the most fulfilling night of her life, perhaps ever.
Veronica was Italian by heritage, & her wild, risk-addicted personality & absurdly alluring beauty had lent themselves well to a chaotic & high-octane sex life. She was 24, with light, coffee-tinted skin, flowing chestnut hair, & a fairly slim frame, juxtaposed with her somewhat disproportionately large bust. Her, "girls" aside, Veronica's most prized physical asset were her light, sparkling blue eyes - they stood out mesmerically against her darker features, & both men & women often complimented her on them. When she paired them with her disarming charisma, there wasnt a man or woman on the planet she couldn't charm to her will.
Almost a year earlier, she had met Rachel & Luke where the three of them worked in a bar, a couple of two years she had decided to befriend. Luke was easy. Although loyal to his girl, no guy could resist Veronica's gentle flirtations. He warmed to her quickly. She put in the work to win over Rachel - which wasn't easy. Rach was quite pretty, but comparatively shy & conservative, & not really a very sexual person by nature. Veronica's wild & promiscuous lifestyle had put Rachel off initially, & she had worked hard to tone herself down to win her trust, but the goal kept her disciplined.
Veronica found Luke's sweet nature & boyish good looks nigh irresistible. Veronica's looks & lifestyle often attracted fuck boys looking for a good time & a short time. Typically that suited her just fine, but lately she found herself yearning for the change of pace that turning a good boy bad offered her. She would have fucked him stupid inside of a week had it not been for Rachel. No matter. What was about to transpire would be even better.
Veronica stood between her prey in the center of her bedroom, wondering briefly who she should address first. To her left was Luke, tied to the head of her bed, He was gagged & down to his boxers, with a sunken look on his face as he avoided eye contact. On her right sat Rachel, fully clothed but cuffed to a radiator. She was fighting back tears. Veronica decided on her first. She knelt down & gently raised Rachel's chin, compelling her to make eye contact.
"I wish you wouldn't look so down, babe. You're going to remember this for the rest of your life. I mean, who knows? Maybe you'll even like it." With a wink, Veronica spun around to turn her attentions to Luke. "& you, handsome. I promise you'll like it," she said with an almost giddy grin.
Veronica had spent the best part of a year planning this night. The goal was to seduce Luke while Rachel was compelled to watch, & to that end, she had worked & worked hard. She had spent whole nights by Rachel's side listening to any problems she had, large & small, carefully sympathising, & flirted with Luke just lightly enough not to arouse suspicions any chance she found. She'd even gone as far as to guide sexual questions at Rach that probed what turned Luke on, framed as innocent girl talk. Of course, every word had been committed to memory, every unwitting clue mentally logged. Now, armed with everything she needed, the long con had turned into a sprung trap, & the feeling of dominance moistened Veronica's clit.
Veronica gently climbed atop Luke & placed her hands delicately upon his impressive chest. She glanced over at Rachel & smiled, caredul to make wicked eye contact. Luke couldn't speak through his gag, but squirmed slightly under her touch. Rachel screamed fruitlessly through her own gag at her to stop, violently shaking herself in a vain attempt at freedom.
