Author's Note: Someone is actually interested in this? oh shit, I actually have to attempt to update regularly now, which I have a mini-me (infant son) so regular updating won't happen, so um...stock up on snacks, or whatever. And if anyone who can write good descriptive scenes is willing to act as sort of an editor, that would be appreciated, because I'm not too good at this. also, let me know if I get too out of hand with the sexual based parts of this. Thanks. Also, I'll work on making each section longer.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jOLCclxFR
He took his first victim a year ago.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLlHjZ6ZsGp
She was a pretty brunette, tall, skinny, nice perky breasts that threatened to spill out of the tank top she wore. He first saw her two weeks ago, and fell in love with her. They had laughed together, exchanged numbers, and within two days of meeting, spent the night locked in a lover's embrace, burning up the sheets with fiery passion. And then, his Goddess came to visit.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH1wvw0G1iN
She waltzed into his house without a care in the world, not bothering to knock, because everything belonged to her. She was the creator of him, of his property, and to deny her access would only anger her, and one did not wish to anger the Goddess. 421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBZ86D3nMaP
He stopped what he was doing the second he saw her, kneeling with his eyes downcast, for he was not worthy of looking into the Goddess' eyes. Such a privilege was beneath him. But something wasn't right; his Goddess tapped her feet impatiently in front of him, as if waiting for his confession. But, what did he have to confess? He racked his mind, searching for something in his memory that would anger his Goddess. 421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5LUlQ3Y8yZ
"Look at me!"421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKlBzsWFpCZ
He glanced up at his Goddess slowly, letting his gaze travel from her feet upward, taking in every inch of his Goddess, before meeting her piercing blue eyes, noting the way her lips were set in a straight line, the way she stood, looking at him as one would look at a petulant child.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8vexl2ad4Z
"You had sex with her." 421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOSFSRrQUlt
He hung his head, ashamed, Of course she knew, she always knew. She always knew when he needed her the most, when his body craved the touch of a woman. Somedays, if she was feeling kind, she would allow him to pleasure her, given him a chance to touch perfect, creamy female skin, to taste the moist forbidden feminine magic that lay untouched by any other man. She put out the fire on his skin in return, the soft, coolness of her skin against his would dull the raging sexual need that swept through his body. Other times, if he had displeased his Goddess, she would leave him to suffer in madness, tortured by his growing needs, and the unpleasant sensation in his groin as he helped her to bath, and to dress, careful not to meet her eyes least he disgust her with his sexual desire, for it wasn't his place to want anything; he was unworthy of such privileges and had to bare with his throbbing needs until he could satisfy them for himself, but it wasn't the same. But he had never, never touched another woman, before that night.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxQMTlPgXtw
"Goddess, please, forgive me," he begged, shaking with fear. She was angry with him, he knew it, and she had every right to be. 421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbqCGavwHwF
"Did I tell you to look away from me!" she hissed. His gaze returned to her face just in time to see her creamy white hand, to feel it crack on the side of his face. She took his face inn her hands then, digging long, perfectly trimmed nails into the side of his face, drawing a few drops of blood. "Do you want back in my good graces? Or perhaps you would prefer that I stay angry?"421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG3aM7jhBkq
He winced as she dug the nails in tighter. "I want to please you, Goddess," he said quickly, panic in his voice. He wasn't sure what all she was capable and he didn't want to find out.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPuEEB4sfx2
She relaxed her grip on his face, lightly stroking his face with her thumb before moving forward to whisper instructions into his ear. Many mixed emotions crossed his face: sexual desire, fear, then anger. 421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO0sx1GsqWZ
Then, she turned to leave. He watched from his position on the floor, waiting until she had left his presence before rising to his feet. He grabbed his cell phone, flipped through his contacts until he found the girl from last night. He texted her.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXLmdJUZWlM
Hey sexy. My place tonite?421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoFQZEZE1TG
Then he grabbed his keys, heading out to gather supplies for the coming night. Soon, he would be back in his Goddess' good graces. He just needed bleach, and a new set of kitchen knives, some rope. Then a trip to a local adult shop for handcuffs, a few bondage items. Then he sat, and waited.421Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxwNtPCXrkF
