He looked over at his plan. It would work.A gorgeous brunette by the name of Rachel Gates walked out of the airport to the heat of Las Vegas. A heat w...ve was currently beating down upon the whole state of Nevada, but still she was determined to have a good time on her only week off in her busy work schedule. She quickly called a cab. She did not seem to notice the man who was slowly approaching her from behind. As the cab pulled up the man quickened his pace. The driver got out to get her bags.. I knew how she thought. My heart was really pounding by then and I wasn't breathing quite right. I think I was holding my breath off and on as I tried to sound cool. My cock was rigid. I'm sure she knew what I was about to suggest and the lead up was torturing both of us. "So...have you stayed in touch with him?" My voice trembled. She paused for a few beats, then said, "Matter of fact I have." I groaned, but couldn't speak. Naughty, naughty girl. The nervous laughter was gone, the probing of. I am so fucking excited. I want him to hurt me so much. I want to hurt so not well. I want to be naked and bound and hurt. I'm so fucking wet. I don't care. I want to be wherever we're going. I want it to start. And if he wants (but he won't) he can slice me up and kill me. (But he won't).I don't even know his fucking name.I'm so fucking scared, so fucking excited. I am whatever he wants to do to me. He can decide.I don't even know his name.Part 7 – The GuyI slapped her face to raise what. I asked her to come to my room where I had flower petals spread on my bed and candles was all lit up. She was so happy and excited to see all this. I started kissing her and it all started to heat up. We were kissing each other very passionately and I started undressing her. First I removed her kameez (shirt) and she was wearing red bra. “oh red…hot babe” I whispered while kissing her neck. She smiled back and started removing my shirt. We both started kissing each other body while standing and.