Kyle lost consciousness and he instantly regretted signing whatever form she had drawn up.
Kyle didn’t know what she had in store but this was unacceptable because it left him in a vulnerable position but his eyes slowly woke up.
Kyle could feel something around his wrists and hands but that wasn’t the most concerning thing, he had no clothes on.
Kyle’s eyes were soon able to assimilate his environment but Calista was nowhere in sight.
He realized that if she decided to record this, it could serve as good blackmail material when Kyle became someone.
Kyle couldn’t believe he lowered his guard but that was on him, the paper he signed meant he could take legal actions but that wasn’t all.
That paper also worked to his advantage, he was cuffed to the bed, his hands above his head with his legs bound to with rope.
This was no doubt sex play but Kyle had little to no experience so he didn’t know how to respond to it but drugging him was a no-no.
“Calista…?” Kyle called and only then did she come into sight but she had on a weird mask however Kyle knew it was her thanks to the temple that was her body.
She was no longer dressed in the transparent lingerie she had on previously but a weird set of clothing.
She had on a choker but what took Kyle off guard was the set of clothing she had on.
She had on a latex skirt that barely covered her butt cheeks with a shirt tied at the torso to leave her stomach exposed.
Calista didn’t say a word but Kyle didn’t like where this was going. He tried to break free from the cuffs but he couldn’t, however, the ropes around his legs didn’t loosen as well.
“What’s wrong with my body, I can barely think,” Kyle thought, he had a throbbing erection, and that was where all the blood was being redirected.
She had not only given him something to knock him out but also to boost his libido.
Kyle was beginning to question if that was truly Calista behind that mask, was this some sort of weird ritual?
He looked around and saw there was no one else in the room.
“This isn’t funny, Calista!” Kyle barked but once again, his words fell on deaf ears.
Calista grabbed his hardened cock but the sensation that shot through his body wasn’t pleasure, it was pain.
Blood had accumulated there for a bit too long so it was tender, it felt like the veins around his cock would implode, realising this wasn’t a session for pleasure but torture. He noticed that some sort of cock ring had been used to keep the blood trapped.
Kyle yanked his head back in pain but there was nothing he could do at this point.
Calista began to stroke it gently to make sure it was at its maximum hardness, stopping after she had confirmed it.
“This bitch…! What the fuck is she doing!?” Kyle thought to himself, if this was what it took to get the 1% then it wasn’t worth it.
There was nothing pleasure about this experience and he was beginning to realize that Calista might be a certified sadist.
That would explain everything including why she went through that length to ruin his life.
She enjoyed it, that was the simple reason for it.
Kyle knew that struggling would only hurt him and chose to talk to Calista.
” You know, a safe word is usually given for times like-!” Kyle found he was unable to speak as Calista had shoved her panties down his throat without saying a word.
Even if Kyle wanted to say his safe word, he couldn’t and he watched Calista take out a long needle, roughly the size of his cock from the bedside drawer.
“This bitch is nuts!” Kyle concluded. He began to thrash around and at that moment, he realized that he made a mistake getting her this comfortable.
No wonder she was single but what Kyle saw next wasn’t what he expected.
Expected her to stick the needle in his body or worse, his cock but she mounted him and used it to make a small slice on her chest.
The blood dripped down her ample bosom, down her nipple and ultimately onto Kyle’s lips.
She slowly placed her finger over her mouth to gesture for him to be quiet before removing the gag.
“S-She wants me to drink her blood?” Kyle was confused, this was beginning to look like some satanic ritual and he wanted no part in it.
She made another cut but it was on her areola this time, slowly lowering her chest for Kyle to suck on it.
Kyle stuck out his tongue and placed it around her nipple.
“Mmhhmm~”
That was the only confirmation he needed to know this was Calista, that familiar moan he had heard so many times. She began to touch herself with her nipple in Kyle’s mouth, running her fingers along her clit.
The taste of iron lingered on his tongue but it was almost like this awakened something primal in him.
Kyle couldn’t explain it but he wanted more blood, one would think he was Dracula Tepes because he sunk his teeth into her nipple.
“… N-Not so hard~” Calista had done well not to talk until now had broken character.
Kyle’s tongue, danced around her nipple before he sucked it like a vacuum.
She reached for his balls and began to massage them, Kyle felt her juices dripping down his torso.
Whatever she gave him, she either took it herself or this was doing something to her.
“I-I knew you were the one… I knew I was ri~” She couldn’t complete her sentence because the pleasure that shot up her spine made her mind go blank.
Kyle was sucking her tit like he wanted to rip it off her chest and it must have been the adrenaline but he managed to break free from the cuffs.
These weren’t actual cuffs but sex cuffs so it wasn’t as secure as regular cuffs.
“You fucking bitch…!” Kyle cussed out, grabbing her by the neck and throwing her off him.
He quickly used his free hand to loosen the other cuff that bound his other hand.
Calista was confused by his reaction and quickly tried to gain some distance between them but Kyle grabbed her by the ankle to trip her.
“Where do you think you’re going? We’re just getting started!” Kyle warned with a sinister grin.
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