Chapter 20: LSD
The curious cat claws her way up the tree with no preparation for when she gets stuck at the top. Her only option is to fall or climb down very carefully. I wanted Melody to make the decision to back away the moment she opted to climb up that tree. The wrong tree, I should add.
I want to see her trip on LSD.
I'm beating off late at night, watching a fetish slut on a live cam. She talks down to herself, asking for our forgiveness for her sinful masturbation. She then moans loudly and screams when she achieves orgasm four different times.
The way she imitates the undeviating art of infamy, through her hips moving against her hand's knuckles, all for a crowd of perverted men, ones with wives and children, careers of different sorts, she does not give a fuck. Any face can be looking at her alluring expressions and body contortions. Any doctor guilty of crimes one cannot say aloud without becoming hysterical. I longed for Melody to be the same.
Nothing on Earth can tame my hatred.
I walk downstairs to my basement, into the room where I'd keep her. One queen sized bed awaits her body, her wrists cuffed up against the pole of the bed board with large mirror across from her so she can see her nude god forsaken self laying in my den. I shall torture her, deliver her a nightmare she cannot wake up from as she succumbs to my angst under my will to see her on her last legs.
It takes all of my self control to not phone her for a visit right this second, take her down there, seduce her into the most forbidden bondage and leave her laying there for the rest of the night into morning. She will learn who I am in one night.
I end my fixation to focus on the awaiting moment when I cum, hard, all over myself. The whore on the screen looks straight at the camera as she continues to moan aloud. The pleasure intensifies inside of me as she slips two fingers deep into her asshole. She sees stars as her clit begins to poke out of her perfectly shaped vulva, taunting me to cum instantly at the sight, her craft, her essence.
It has been too long.
I cannot continue containing my true need any longer. The thought of having her to myself in a secluded house afar was enough to provoke something rather emotional in me, a substance rare, smouldering and refined. This I cannot let slip through my hands as chances to enrich my life have in the past. I promise myself to get this sudden dream of mine fulfilled before I sleep well for the first time in weeks.
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