Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
Amber and I have been friends forever. We’re so close that living together just made sense. We like the same things, enjoy the same types of boys, and have so much fun together. But, like most girls… we have a deep, dark secret. A desire that borders on, shall we say, the illegal side of things? No one would suspect it from us. We appear so innocent and sweet, but there is a darkness inside of us that longs to be fed.
And so we feed it, down in our basement.
Down In Our Basement
Amber had met a new toy, I mean boy, and she’d been prepping him to come over. She made sure he was a loner. No friends, no family. The perfect victim. Should he disappear, no one would come looking for him. Then she invited him over for Sunday dinner.
When they arrived, I greeted them warmly and welcomed them into our home. There was no smell of pot roast cooking or warm baked desserts. The table wasn’t set, nor was there a pot or pan in sight. The boy appeared confused but didn’t want to be rude as he was still trying to win over Amber’s favor. I saddled up against his left side, hooking an arm around his elbow as Amber squeezed in on his right. Together, we walked him toward a heavy door at the back of the house. He seemed nervous and confused, but too polite to find an excuse to leave.
My body hummed with the quiet power charging up to the surface when I saw him notice the shiny padlock on the heavy door. He swallowed tightly but his focus shifted when i tugged on the necklace tucked between my cleavage and the key swing before him. “Silly me, I forgot to unlock this.” Amber giggled at my words and held him tighter so I could unlock the door and pull it open.
The steep stairs were so dark it was difficult to tell WHAT exactly was down in our basement, but a soft red glow at the bottom of the stairs waited for us.
The boy tried to back up, but Amber soothed him by rubbing her hand on his forearm. “Come on, I’ll go first.” She smiled so sweetly, even I almost believed it was safe for him to follow her. I stood behind him, pressing my body against his until he took the first step. Amber’s dark eyes found mine, and we silently shared a victory.
Another toy for our basement.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
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