I’d heard the rumors about my neighbor across the hall. That, young and pretty as she was,
I’d heard the rumors about my neighbor across the hall. That, young and pretty as she was, she was actually someone big in the local organized crime… scene? Community? Whatever you might call it.I didn’t believe it until the night she came pounding on my door, half naked and begging me to let her in. Seconds after she was behind my door she was hanging all over me, weeping and begging me to hide her… and I heard the police hammering on her door.I had always valued my hard-headed resistance to temptation and my moral uprightness.That lasted about five seconds. She hid in my closet while I spoke briefly to the cops, and then I let her out. I expected her to leave– though I don’t know where she would have gone– instead she seduced me. We had the best sex of my life, and fell asleep with our limbs entwined.I woke the next morning still naked, to find my hands bound together, a washcloth gagging my mouth, and Her slapping my face.She soon explained the new order of things. I would do as she told me, and she wouldn’t kill me. My apartment was hers now, as were all my possessions, and my own “worthless carcass.”If I was good, I would enjoy my new life. If I was bad… I would regret it.When I had nodded my understanding, she pulled the gag from my mouth and draped herself across my bed, ordering me to lick her.So I did, while she made a series of calls on my phone, to numbers dialed from memory. From the sound of it, a lot of people were going to die. On her orders. Terrified, I licked more desperately, and she smiled, stroking my head, as she ordered two cops shot, and a third bribed.When she was done with her phone calls she turned her attention back to me and my throbbing tongue, and I wilted before her gaze. -- source link