Chapter 11

Around 11am in the morning, she reached my doorstep. Found a black box at the door step, locked.

Puzzled, she opened the box with the key lying beside, to find a range of toys - forceps, handcuffs, chains, wires, nipple clamps, etc. A letter below it.

First fold, which read "Welcome Maya"

And then then she opened to read,

"smitten by this game

You walked in to this name

This connivance will cost

Re-think, 

For in this darkness, you'll be lost"

Only if you're sure, walk-in Maya.

(First time I saw fear in her eyes, from the peep hole of the door)

In case, pick the box and slide your hand below the doormat, take the key unlock the door and come in.

Holding the key in her hand, she contemplated for a few seconds, but then walked towards the door and unlocked it.

"Fuckkk!!!!", She shouted in astonishment.

I was standing right there.

Obviously she didn't expect that.

Her hair had a shine

Her lips smeared with a tint of gloss

She Smelled like strawberry.

Hair tied with a hairstick, like a bun

Hanging earrings, glossy​ lips, 

Covered herself in a zebra colored off shoulder top and black skirt upto her thighs, and finally dazzling the look with black ballerina shoes. .

I closed the door behind her, and suddenly caught her neck between my right elbow from behind.

She froze and dropped the box as well as her bag at once.

In her ear I whispered, "Hello Maya" 

And started kissing behind her ear, she was afraid, still hadn't recovered from the shock. My left hand, from her shoulder very slowly slid down to her left thigh, feeling every bit of her body on the way down. She wasn't sure about my intentions, but she seemed to have been swept off her floor.

I slid my palms beneath her skirt and rose higher, towards her inner thigh.

She was worried, but ticklish at the same time tried hard to stay silent.

Finally my fingers touched her lips, I passed by, touching them very gently. When she mourned, subtly and rested her head on my shoulder leaning behind while her waist and breast coming forward. 

But my left hand went past her vagina​ to the waist and sort of slipped into her inner wear and removed it, dropping it down to her ankles. My small nails scratched her thighs, my tongue painted the passion on her shoulder, while my canines instigated her noises.

She got rid of her shoes and the innerwear on her ankles, I turned her around..

She approached to kiss me, but I denied. Walked her to the bed and pushed her on the bed.. she fell on her back. 

I slid my hand into her skirt on her thigh and touched her vagina, with a vicious look " you're wet already" I said.

My fingers circled round her vagina, while I narrated these lines without distracting our eye contact 

"Let's play with words

Like my fingers between your legs

Casually dip in

make you swivel 

You will cry in ecstacy

While I play this fantasy.." and there my finger entered her vagina.

She closed her eyes and feigned confidence, but quivered. My hand briefly glides down her thighs which are slick from her juices.

A moan escapes her lips

And I walk out of the room...