Chapter Fourteen
Revenge Is Best Served HOT!
I descend the stairs, tingling with anticipation at the prospect of tonight’s excitement. At the bottom I unlock a heavy steel-core door. I step through this into my perfectly furnished and completely soundproofed basement and flip on the lights. There she waits, just for me: my unbearably lovely little honey.
Oh, she is so alluring in her helplessly bound-out nudity! Her petite but unbelievably lush body is gratuitously womanly, in shocking contrast to her timid, full-cheeked, big-lipped, innocently young teenage face. Beautiful tears trickle endlessly from her baby-blue eyes, and matching ribbons tie off her fine blonde hair (braided by me into fetching little pigtails). Her library card says she’s eighteen, but I find this harder to belie
