Becky loved Nadia and had never thought of being unfaithful until she set eyes on a new co-worker named Sophie. Something about the girl's meekness had awakened strange desires in Becky. Dangerous and sadistic visions! Soon her desire for Sophie became an obsession. Unfortunately the girl was hopelessly straight. All she did was prattle on about her boyfriend. There would be little to no chance of Becky seducing her into a lesbian affair. An affair was not what Becky wanted anyway...the fantasies Sophie had awakened were far darker, so dark that they even shocked Becky. If little Sophie could have looked into Becky's mind and seen what she really wanted it would have scared her witless. No, there could be no seduction...if Becky was to get what she wanted of Sophie she would have to take it!
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The plan was surprisingly simple. That night, I would take Sophie out
to a bar near her place and buy her a drink. Mitch had given me a
pill…a small, pink thing that would dissolve in her drink. Nothing
dangerous, he told me, just a veterinary tranquilizer. He had taken
them himself, on occasion, when he wanted to sleep. It wouldn't knock
her out straight away…the dose was far too small. What it would do was
make her dozy and careless and tired. Docile enough to handle. Once
she had taken her spiked drink and was fairly out of it I would
suggest we head home.
After that I would walk her back to her flat. Mitch, meanwhile, would
have let himself in using one of the copied keys. He would watch for
us. When I arrived he would buzz us into the building. Sophie would be
too out of it to notice anything amiss. I would lie her down on her
bed and let the tranquilizer and the alcohol and her tiredness take
full effect, putting her to sleep. When she was completely asleep
Mitch would carry her out to his van. Then we would drive to my place
and move her from the van into the house.
`Once we're inside you can gag and tie her,` Mitch told me. `I've got
some restraints you can use. You'll have to keep her tied, and
blindfolded. And, if you have got to speak to her at all, be sure to
change your voice. You don't want her knowing that it's you.
Afterwards you'll make up some story, say she got really drunk and
went off with some weirdo woman. She won't remember enough to argue.`
`Right.`
`The pill will keep her under for a few hours. Once she wakes up you
can play with her. You'll have the whole of Saturday. I'll come and
collect her and you around three in the morning on Sunday. We'll take
her back and drop her off.`
`What if she …you know . . . talks?`
Mitch shook his head.
`She won't, trust me. I'll have a quick word with her before we let
her go. And anyway, as long as everything goes to plan there's a good
chance she won’t suspect it was you.`
I ran the whole scheme over in my head. It seemed as though it would
work. As long as nothing went wrong, then in a few hours Sophie would
be bound and gagged on my bed. God. It made me wet, just thinking of
the things I could do to her. A new animal lust rose inside me, a
desire to penetrate and fuck and control. She would be mine. I'd make
her mine. That night I'd take her for myself.
