Pretty Skin

He has plans, dark plans.

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He watched her as her large frightened eyes followed him above the gag he had covered her screams with. Such pretty screams. Shame to block them from hearing, but if someone else could hear, where was the fun in that?

He had known from the first time he saw her running through the park that he had to have her. Her skin was perfect, so dark, black as night, and silky as velvet.

He grinned at the economy-size box of borax resting on the stainless steel sink. He met her beautiful, terrified eyes.

He said, “It won’t be long, love. The skin strips off quite nicely once it’s begun,” as he smiled at the sudden understanding in her eyes.

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