A Brutal Slasher Story - Please Add On To This
You know Mike's type. They like to be in control. They don't take 'no' for an answer. They don't submit easily.
You know because you're the exact same way. You need to teach Mike a lesson and show him just who he's dealing with if you don't want him tying you up, humiliating you, and turning you into his personal plaything for the night. Perish the thought - no one makes a plaything out of you.
You take hold of the initiative, kicking your foot into the back of Mike's knee. He lets out a groan of pain as he goes to the floor. You admit you probably hit him harder than you needed to, but think little of it beyond that.
"You b*^ç&!" Mike shouts as he tries to recover, trying to pull his arm away from you and get some distance to work with.
You know because you're the exact same way. You need to teach Mike a lesson and show him just who he's dealing with if you don't want him tying you up, humiliating you, and turning you into his personal plaything for the night. Perish the thought - no one makes a plaything out of you.
You take hold of the initiative, kicking your foot into the back of Mike's knee. He lets out a groan of pain as he goes to the floor. You admit you probably hit him harder than you needed to, but think little of it beyond that.
"You b*^ç&!" Mike shouts as he tries to recover, trying to pull his arm away from you and get some distance to work with.