Thread: Double the plesure, double the fun (sweetiepie & Dark noir)

James Kidd first came onto the screen as youngest, fiercest bondage star of the 90''s. Women loved him, the perfect male. Suave debonair with the perfect body and best appendages you'd ever seen. His arms strong, his hands big, his feet a size twelve and you guessed it, the award winning nine by three inch cock that made him millions. It was soft and perfect pink head only an artist can remake. He strolled into the clubs at night and took half the women with him when he stumbled out. One thing however was haunting him. Never in the porn industry is there virgin blood stepping foot in Kidd's dungeon just typical artificial porn stars getting swing at something new. Not only was he urging to get a hold of a young innocent virgin, but he wanted real bondage. No staging, no re take, but the real thing. He wanted to kidnap, torture, and seduce in a no limits opportunity. It was illegal but that's what got him quivering in excitement. Kidd didn't see women as a being, but sluts craving to be ruined by raging masculine bull. When he seen Kaitlyn and Kylie on dating site he had to take action. Young women are so naive and gullible, so easy to use and manipulate. It didn't take him long at all to know they are God's gift to him to be ravished for pleasure and put judgment upon them. Kidd, was not only nihilistic, but megalomanical. He spoke about cars to see if they knew anything about one of life's biggest importance but to prevail they never even changed a tire. All it took from there was charming their little cunts into a hot frenzy to get them to sneak out in middle of the night for chance at romance. A quick jog along the beach at night never causes suspicion for a man his build. His swimmer abs dancing as he jogged, not one ounce of fat to flop as he chased the summer night's breeze. Passing under the pier he noticed the two luscious victims along the benches waiting. He threw a friendly smile and a wave, but never stopped tracking in the sand. Just as the night swallows him into its dark void he races back over the dunes to his black brand new lifted four door jeep. Just another mile to the girls car as he passes his. Upon arrival of their vehicle he reached down into his right shoe as if to tie it, taking time to observe the perimeter. All clear. he whispers to himself. He pulls out a three inch hunters knife and folds the blade to meet the freshly sharpened tip into the tread of the tire so not to raise suspicion. It dove in easier than he imagined but removing it was trickier than imagined. Out of breath from the four mile jog and tugging on the blade he fell back against the concrete and used his left foot to kick against the metal handle to loosen the tight rubber and twinned still hugging his blade hostage, but blade wasn't the only problem Kidd had to what seemed like the perfect plan. Headlights ahead was coming and when it stopped to spotlight a group of drunks a few blocks down his heart stopped. He leaned forward and pulled with every bit of strength he had left to release the blade wedged into the tire. Just as quickly as he could fall backwards the tire sunk into the sand blasted pavement. He felt his blood run thick from the lack of oxygen just before his heart started beating again. He stood up and brushed the sand from his calf. He didn't a bit more look up before his blue dreamy eyes dilated into the spotlights HID rays. Is there a problem here, sir? authority questions from behind the spotlight. No sir, just got a flat. My wife has the jack in her car, I just talked to her she is on the way. If wasn't for bad luck we wouldn't have any. Kidd laughed as the lies poured from his lips. Alright, then. Have a safe trip home. the authority remarked firmly and securely before driving off. Kidd had dodged the bullet but nothing was going to stop him now. He watched the taillights vanquish into the darkness before following suit. Arriving to his car he unlocks it and climbs into the seat. Need get these bitches out of here before that pig comes back. He reminded himself as he reached for his phone to pull up the messenger app used earlier to talk to the girls. Skywalker 007 Hey babes, my mother is sick and I can't get out tonight. I'm so sorry, we really wanted to meet you hotties and get to know you better! xoxox Luke and Leonard