Part Thirty Five

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I laid down on her comfy bed and sighed heavily. She started to giggle again. Next thing I know, she climbed on top of me.
"What do you want Kayla?"
The giggling continued. "I want you to hurt me."
"Excuse me?"
"Come on. You know you want to." She whispered into my ear. I shoved her off and sat up. She wrapped her arms around me.
"Please.. just pinch me."
Is she always like this when she's drunk?
"Kayla, stop. You're not yourself."
"Of course I am!"
I headed for the door and she wrapped her arms around my waist.
You better stop before you hurt yourself.
"Kayla, please." Was I begging?
She squeezed tighter. I took her wrists and twisted. I forced her against the door with her arm behind her back.
"Mm. You really do know how to hurt a person." She bit her lip and smiled.
She's taking pleasure from this? Interesting.
I released her and sat back down on the bed.
"You want me to hurt you right?"
She nodded her head.
"Come here."
Apparently she likes being controlled and manipulated.
She walked over slowly and I grabbed her arm, yanking her over to me. I pinned her down on the bed.
"Stay there."
I looked around house and saw some ties hanging up in her dad's closet. I took them and walked back to her room.
She did as she was told.
I tied her hands and feet to the bed posts.
"Ready?"
She nodded.
This will be fun.

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