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Kayla – A Dark Retelling of Repunzel Phonesex

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(Part Two)

The young huntsman starred in awe, struck by the girl’s beauty and her lovely, painfilled song. He didn’t speak for fear she would stop singing. He only stood in the bushes and listened. As he rested in her voice, hunched-over women hobbled up to the tower and called, “Kayla, Kayla. Let down your hair to me.”

A waterfall of luscious, strawberry blonde hair rained down the side of the tower, and up the older woman climbed with a skill that comes with repetition. The huntsman thought he would come back the next week, earlier in the day, and try this very thing for a chance to meet the stunning beauty locked up in the tower.

Kayla – A Dark Retelling of Repunzel

 

With an anxious heart, he waited the week and returned to the hidden tower in the woods. Again the girl was sitting on the sill, bathed in the afternoon sunlight, singing. “Kayla, Kayla.” He called with a shaky voice. “Let down your hair to me.” And just like it had for the woman, Kayla’s beautiful hair tumbled down to him.

He dug his hands in and began to climb. It felt like forever, but at least he reached the top and climbed over the window sill to kneel before the girl. She looked at him with wonder and a small smirk tugging at her lips. “Who are you? How did you find me? Are you here to hurt me?”

“Oh, no, beautiful girl.” He assured here. “I’m here to worship you. I heard your song calling to me through the trees. It led me here to you.” The huntsman crawled forward to kiss at Kayla’s feet. She swooned as his hand slid up the back of her calves and higher still.

“Wait, stop,” Kayla whispered breathlessly as his lips caressed over her pale thighs. “My mother won’t like you here. You have to go.”

“Not until I’ve had you.” He growled and scooped up his prize. Carrying her to the small bed in the corner. He laid down on top of her and kissed her lips for the first time. Lonely Kayla melted at the press of his lips. Her legs parting for him as a new ache grew in her center.

To be continued…

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