| STORY DESCRIPTION My name is Tiffany, and I am scared.
I thought I could get away stealing from him the second time, but he caught me.
Caught red-handed, the wealthy stranger gripped my wrists as he gave me three options to serve as punishment for my crime.
I immediately refused option one and option two, and blindly took option three by default.
I now stand here blindfolded and handcuffed.
His cologne clouds my senses as he whispers in my ear what is about to come.
He tells me that everything will be fine, but I don't trust him.
I hear him strike a match, the flame screaming as he brings the torch closer to my skin.
I stand naked in his mansion, my innocence and purity at his mercy.
I know I have to take it, I have to take it all.
He knows it too.
I feel the flame licking my chest moments before...he grabs my innocence as his voice trickles down my ear....
"You have nowhere to run!" |
