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Seductive Studio – 75 – THE COFFEE HOUSE
Categories: RolePlay, Death Fetish, SoftCore, Fantasy, Pretty Girls, Abusive Game, Fetish
Description: Meet our newest model – Lily Lily has been at the local coffee house for the afternoon where she met a boy she thought was cute. They talked for some time and scheduled a tenative date. As she got home she called her friend and told him about the guy and how she might have him over since she had the house to herself for the weekend. Lily didn’t know that today wasn’t the first day that he had seen her. In fact, he had been watching her for months, following her and learning her lifestyle. The meeting at the coffee house was only to highten the game, for he had followed her home and his real date was about to start. Lily thought she may have heard something and walked to the window to look out, just then the guy struck hard with a blackjack to the back of her head and she went down hard. He grabs her hands and drags her over to the couch and picks her up to set her down. He sits down next to her and admires all of her lovely tattoos while he enjoys her limp arms. Knowing that it’s only a matter of time before she awakes, he stradles her and places his hands around her throat. Lily’s eyes slowly flutter open and she realizes the danger she is in. She kicks and fights, calling for help but cannot escape his iron clad grasp. After what seems like an eternity, her eyes stare vacantaly at the ceiling… he closes them for her and sits her up and removes her tank top. She would have wanted to be intimate with him, he’s sure of that…He thinks that their date is going along nicely. He’s having a great time and is sure she is enjoying herself as well. He unbuttons her jean shorts and removes them from her limp body. He then spends some time with her limp legs, positioning them on the couch so that she can be comfortable… he slowly and gently pulls her hair away from her face and behind her ear, she has such a pretty face, so soft, he wants to see it clearly. Removing her bra, he then allows her to slump back to the couch and spends some more time with her limp form. She is picked up in his arms and carried to the kitchen counter where he drapes her with one arm hanging off of the granite. He loves the stretchy bracelets on her wrists, all the girls are wearing them lately… He pulls off her white cotton panties, she is clean shaven just like he imagined she would be. She is so soft to his touch, so pliable in his arms, doing everything that he wants, such a good girl. Fearing that she may be getting a little cold on the counter, he picks her up in his arms again and carries her to the carpeted living room floor and places her face down with her tight ass in the air. Standing back, he admires her toned body for a moment and then positons her so that she is sitting down on the floor in front of the couch. He takes his spot behind her and plays with her arms a bit before sitting down next to her and placing her arm around his shoulder. She likes him so much, he can tell. Picking up on her unspoken signals he decides to be a little romantic and stands her up for a little slow dance…He places her gently down on the couch, arms out straight so that he can better see her beautiful tight stomach. He can’t help but admire her slender neck and the way that she is laying makes the veins and muscles protrude so wonderfully.. he strokes them lightly, she loves her neck being touched.. He then rolls her to her side with one arm and one leg dangling from the sofa and plays with her limp arms again. He has a seat next to her and places her legs on his lap. He wants her to be comfortable while he plays with her hands, stroking her fingers lovingly. He stands her up for another dance, holding her small body tight against his. Her hair smells so sweet, like a flower, maybe a rose, he can’t believe that he’s falling for her so quickly… He drags her to the table, loathing to part from their embrace but knowing that she has to get dressed before they watch their movie, she wouldn’t want to be un-lady like. He pulls on her tight jean shorts once again, then her bra, and finally the little tank top. He tells her that she can even pick out the movie tonight and carries her to the couch and sets her pretty head in his lap so that he can play with her hair, brushing it from her face. He takes her hand in his, stroking her fingers, and readies himself for the movie. What a perfect date.
