Dance with the Devil

an i

e car. But in the last 10-minutes, her neighbor across the street had looked out of her kitchen window 5 times. I knew she was trying to decide whether o

ld have the most beautiful, extreme, and in some cases, outlandish landscaping. Her house stood in the middle of the battleground. She didn't participate in the more bizarre forms of the battle, as such, her simplistic and well-manicured lawn was that much more breathtaking. It was lik

in my own head, but facts were fac

s returned. When I considered saying to hell with it all, Sa

ay the victim. After knocking I stood stoic, my hands down at my side. It was a few heartbeats before I heard the tale-tale slapping of bare feet on a hard floor moving towards m

ain, didn't predators usually feel at ease on their own turf? She looked at me, victory gleaming in her emerald eyes. She pulled

ed me around her home, it was a physi

n tight ringlets; her make-up was reduced to eye shadow and lip-gloss. She wore an oversized De La Soul concert t-shirt and a pair of gray yoga pants. As much as I ha

cise room, and the "drawing-room". Who the hell has

Above the threshold, and attach

walk across one withou

s perched atop her armoire, his phallus emphasized beyond any reasonable proportions. A sex swing hung forgotten in the other corner, handcuffs, and handkerchiefs dangling along the sides. She had a 50" TV silently playing soft-core porn, and a double-sided fireplace lit, showing a section of the master bathroom. Several different sized dildos we

ut it wasn’t this, not such op

m across from the sex swing. She motioned to them and conf

reen eyes were smoky and calculating. I could

amaz

he sat back in the chair, watching me

to why I was here. “So, Mind

y question, "Care for a nip?" In one smooth moti

ack as she walked, then I exploded. “A nip? No! I don’t want

cted her pretty not-smile. As she sauntered towards me, she gushed, “I figured you could use a drink or two. You seem

is?" The accusation was harsh but s

to drink it just in case she put something in it. She looked at me and smirked then took my

y?" My previous rage had burned ou

’m not going to eat you.” Turning, she thrust

, and

seat. I guess we have a

like bla

idea of it was sexually gratifying. She moved

I fell ont

But it’s your fault for being too greedy at work.

skey. I knew she would get to

t oh what am I goi

hat I wan

hink a guy of your talents shouldn’t have

hat wo

nd a little of that. Just look at

errand

ep

you want me to pick up your

ure, this is a bit of a novelty to me.” S

nding as if she’d just come across a previously unknown dessert. I was so mad I was shaking. I took another d

st relax. This will be much easier if you just give in. An

e what you w

how about you skip into my bathroom and draw me a hot bath. Make sure to

ing, I got up and headed towards