Snuff ("The pass," part 2)
Date: 10/5/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, BDSM, Cruelty, Author: Griffin-slut-boy, Source: sexstories.com
"Snuff" (or, "The pass," Part 2) I arrived at Jill’s place at the designated time. I saw Jenn’s car in the street, which was good, as I was not going to confront Jill without her. I told Jenn over the phone that Jill would never see me, after I walked away from her without a word that night at the CW bar. Jenn let me in without a word. She looked grim. We walked down the steps to the basement of Jill’s parent’s home where my relationship with Jill bloomed, and where Jenn had first met me in the next room, the laundry room, oddly with a built in real jail cell; who’d a thought she’d be interested in me. Jill had locked me in the cell and while the three women, Jill, Jenn, and Sally, watched me strip naked in order to be let out. Jill raised her eyebrows when she looked up at me, but she quickly reverted to a listless expression in her eyes. “Hey, Jill. It’s nice to see you again.” She didn’t respond, just looked at me with eyes half closed from her seated position on the couch, as if trying to remember why she was mad at me. Finally she said, as I just stood there, “What do you want?” There was a cold, distant tone to her voice, making the question a statement. “May I sit?” I sat down next to her. She retreated a few inches. “We need to talk.” I reached for her hand. “Don’t. Don’t touch me. As for talking, you seemed content to walk out on me and ignore me for the last four months. Why do you want to talk to me now?” I sensed this was obviously not going to work, but I ...