Copyright 2014
Femdom Literature

Chapter 1

Some kid in the neighborhood saw her and ran the other way, darkness pressing down on the city, a lonely and eerie atmosphere taking form, the cool Fall weather generating a gothic mystique, a mist of quiet uncertainty that hovered about like some ancient spirit trapped in limbo, forever lost between the living and the dead. All by herself, attractive Kate strolled down the street, intrigued with the world at twilight, smoking her cigarette. At the next corner, the lady stopped at the curb and simply looked around, musing the seconds away as the smoke from her Marlboro slowly drifted upward, hardly any wind blowing on this perfect October night. At last, dressed in her blue jeans, black western boots, and a black leather waist jacket, mysterious looking Kate crossed the street and ventured on, strolling under the moonlight as its pale florescence cast her shadow upon the sidewalk.

Finally, the twenty five year old saw her home in the distance, a two story house with a few trees on the front lawn and in the back yard, the place fitting in with the other homes, each dwelling surrounded by trees as well. A minute and a half later, the sexy dark-eyed brunette, her mane raised to the top of her head with a couple of pins, went up the front walkway of her home and strolled up the steps leading to her front porch. Reaching into her right jean pocket, Katherine produced her keys and unlocked the door. With a slight groan, the wooden panel went inward as Kate stepped inside, closing the door behind her.

In the haunting, yet serene silence, Kate made a pleasant sigh, inhaled from her cigarette, exhaled, and slowly walked through the almost total darkness over to a lamp situated at one end of her living room’s sofa. The thing turned on, the good looking woman killed her cigarette in an ashtray upon a coffee table before the sofa and finally went over to a closet, removed her sharp looking jacket, and finally hung it up, shutting the closet door afterward.

Living all alone, not having any yearning whatsoever for companionship, the dark-haired lady reached into her flannel shirt’s breast pocket and produced her cigarette pack, strolling over to the couch. Using a lighter extracted from her jean pocket, Katherine Huffine fired up a fresh Marlboro, sucked some nicotine through the filter, and turned around, lowering her perfectly shaped ass to the sofa’s cushion. Looking up toward a grandfather clock at the room’s other side against the wall, the lady saw that it was eight twenty six as she leaned forward and reached for a novel she’d been reading the last couple of days, opening it to the book-marked page. In the evening’s silence, Kate continued from where she left off a few hours ago before her walk. As the cigarette burned away, Kate’s eyes went back and forth, taking in the pages of the gothic thriller, the story going well with her arcane personality and disposition.

Seven cigarettes later, the ashtray somewhat full by now, Kate was still reading, her mind intrigued and absorbed by the novel, when all of a sudden the phone in the kitchen rang, piercing the heavy silence. With a frustrated expression on her interesting and assertive face, the lady, looking like one of Patrick Nagel’s women, mumbled to herself, “ Fuck…right when I’m at the good part!” Nevertheless, she lowered the piece of literature to the side and raised her terrific denim covered butt, slowly strolling out to the kitchen, where she picked up the receiver and simply said, “ Hello?”

“ Hi…is this Mistress Kate?”

“ Who wants to know?”

“ Sorry…”, replied a male’s voice, “ My name’s Paul and I saw your add in a fetish mag…I think it was called “ Strict” or something like that.”

“ Ok…this is Mistress Kate…what do you want…a session I presume…right?”

“ Yes…is it ok if I have it tomorrow around six?”

“ Seven would be better.”, answered Kate in a calm and controlling voice.

“ Ok…we can make it at seven…that’ll be fine.”

” Good.”

” Um…where do you live? I’d like to come to your place?”

” Where are you coming from?”

” From Lorain.”

” Ah…OK…let’s see…um…all you’d have to do is get on I90 and go east…drive all the way east until you get to Cleveland’s West Boulevard exit…once you get there…get off the highway and turn north from the ramp…then simply drive down the same boulevard until you get to Clifton Avenue.”

“OK”

” After you get on Clifton…then make a left…drive a few hundred feet and then make a another left into 102 Street…I live up the street eight houses and my house is on the east side of the street.”

When she gave him the address, he said, ” All right…ma’am…sounds good to me…I’m a little familiar with that area…I’ll be OK.”

” Good…and when you’re driving down West Boulevard…be careful…the street winds and turns allot…it’s a little funny.”

” OK…I’ll be careful.”

” Well…then I’ll see you tomorrow at seven.”

” Oh yes ma’am…and from your picture in the add…I’m all excited.”

” And don’t forget the money.”

” Of course…what’s the going rate for women like you?”

” Two hundred the first hour…a hundred for every hour after that.”

” OK…that’s what I thought.”

” Good…then I’ll see you then.”

” OK…bye.”

” Bye.”

The self employed dominatrix hung up the phone and strolled back into the living room, where she fired up a fresh cigarette and went over to a book shelf full of literature. One of the five shelves was reserved for her CD collection. She reached for one of the CDs and went over to her stereo, the lady placing the thing into the slot and flicking the switch. Seconds later, Mussorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition” came forth, it’s lonely and mysterious measures filling the room as Katherine slowly took up the book again, exhaled from her cigarette, parked her nice money making butt back to the couch, and continued to read and read, smoking one cigarette after another, the whole house eventually filled with smoke, the stuff floating around like an enchanting mist, some kind of incense offered up to the demons of the underworld.

Eventually, Kate looked up at the grandfather clock and saw eleven. Feeling tired now, the brunette killed her cigarette in the ashtray and laid down the book, finally raising her posterior from the couch and walking over to the stereo, where she removed the CD and placed it back to the shelf. At a slow pace, Kate strolled over to a flight of carpeted steps and went upstairs, walking down a small narrow hall flanked on one side by her bedroom and a small utility closet. She entered her room and stood before the mattress. While thinking about general things that went in and out of her mind, the lady started to undress, taking off her black leather western boots first, then her shirt, her jeans, and finally the good looking woman removed her lingerie. After removing the belt from her jeans and emptying all the pockets, Kate tossed all the clothes into a nearby hamper, and then went over to a full length mirror mounted on the wall next to the dresser.

Looking at the reflection, Kate stared at a naked lady with a huge pubic triangle around her cunt, the dark thing right in the middle of her pelvic area which had gorgeous hips and nice thighs. A big smile on her face, Kate took special note of her own two beautiful and firm tits, causing her to step toward the glass and press her lips against the surface, kissing her own image, until she finally stepped back and continued to admire herself, saying, ” Kate…Kate…you’re quite a girl…I wouldn’t wanna be anyone else but you…yea…only you.”

She nodded her head and asked, ” Mirror mirror on the wall…whose the most beautiful of them all?”

Obviously not hearing anything, she spoke for the glass, saying, ” Katherine is the most beautiful of them all…no one is better than her…no one.”

” That’s right…”, said Kate, “…no one…I’m the best…me and only me!”

Full of conceit, the naked lady rotated her frame and showed her ass to the mirror, turning her head back and enjoying what she saw, again talking to herself, ” Oh yea…perfect…this is what makes the money so I don’t have to work like all them other jerks out there…all them fools…ha ha!”

With an elegant precision, she slowly ran her hand over her smooth, firm, and shapely backside!

” Yep…”, said Kate, “…it’s no wonder why guys pay me two hundred bucks and more to park this thing right into their faces!” Speaking further to her butt, she said, ” Tomorrow you’re gonna get kissed and pampered…treated like you where made of gold…oh yea!”

At last, the lady strolled away from the large mirror and went over to the dresser, removing the pins from her hair, allowing her dark mane to fall down to her shoulders, after which she went over to her bedroom closet and grabbed her pajama shirt and pants. With nothing on, Kate left her room and went down the short hall and entered the bathroom. She hung her night clothes on a hook attached to the bathroom door and finally parked her curvaceous ass to the toilet seat, taking a piss.

Done with her business, the dark-haired lady went over to the where a shower and tub were built together and turned on the water. Satisfied with the temperature, Ms. Huffine closed the drain and stepped into the white metal and ceramic basin, lowering her frame down, slouching herself back, enjoying the warm water as the tub filled up, the small currents and flows caressing and massaging her attractive figure. When the tub was full, she simply sat there for a while, listening to the tranquil silence, the sound of nothing relaxing her nerves, getting her ready for a night’s sleep.

Fifteen minutes later, Kate reached for a bar of soap and some hair shampoo, washing herself off together with her hair. All finished, she turned on the shower, opened the drain, stood up, and allowed the water to rinse off all the soap. Finally, the lady stepped out of the basin and dried herself, after which she put on her night clothes and returned to her bedroom.

Katherine reached for a hairdryer, plugged it in the wall socket, and simply dried off her hair, the whole process taking up another ten to fifteen minutes. When she was all set, the dominatrix turned off the light and ventured over to the bed, crawling under the blanket and obviously did nothing but lay there, waiting for her system to turn off and go to sleep.

From downstairs, she could lightly hear the old grandfather clock. Tick Tock…Tick Tock. The thing went on and on, it’s sound making her more relaxed than she already was, the lady moving closer and closer to dream world.

Suddenly, however, the peace and tranquility was ended by the sound of a barking dog three houses down the street toward Clifton.

” Fuck…not again…this is the fourth time that fucken dog’s been messing with my sleep!”

A pissed off expression on her face, Kate threw the cover to one side and got out of bed, marching over to her bedroom window, where she moved the curtain to the side a little and peered into the darkness, looking across two yards over to the place where all the noise was coming from.

” Look at that…”, mumbled Kate to herself, “…they just got that fucken animal two weeks ago…and all it does is bark half the fucken time….hateful thing…what the hell do they need a lousy dog for…it’s just a little white poodle…it ain’t gonna protect anything…any asshole can kill it with one hand.”

Staring away, the lady simply watched the little creature for a short while, seeing the poodle’s leash secured to the back porch, the animal having about twenty feet or so of slack to run around in the yard. After she shook her head, Kate pushed the curtain back into place, went over to her dresser, retrieved a fresh cigarette, fired up, and puffed the next few minutes away, still cussing and complaining to herself, ” Man…this stinks…I hate dogs…can’t stand ’em…and I can’t stand the fucken people who own ’em.”

After she smoked three more cigarettes, the dog finally stopped barking.

” Good…” mumbled Kate, “…now stay that way…so I can get some damn sleep.”

Too her delight, the dog didn’t bark anymore. She killed her last cigarette and went back to bed, under the covers again, happy to have some peace. Twenty minutes later, the lady lost consciousness, the night’s placid calm surrounding her frame as she slept, breathing in and out, her mind dreaming about this and that, vague nocturnal visions with no permanent meaning or substance.

Slowly, the next morning, her eyes opened and adjusted themselves to the light. Kate glanced over at her digital clock on the nightstand and read seven twenty. At a casual pace, the lady got out of bed and strolled from the room, going over to the bathroom, where she sat down on the toilet and took a piss, washing her hands afterward. Back inside the bedroom, the brunette got dressed, going into fresh lingerie she removed from her top dresser drawer and finally putting on her usual attire, a flannel shirt, well fitting blue jeans, and her elegant black leather western boots, allowing the lower part of her pants to hang over the upper part of the boots. All set now, the young woman raised her hairs back in place with the pins, fired up a fresh cigarette, and left the room, walking down the steps to the living room, where she went over to the book shelf holding the CDs and grabbed one. She went to the stereo and slid the disk into the machine. A few moments later, Beethoven’s second symphony came forth. After she turned up the volume a little, Katherine went into the kitchen and prepared herself some coffee. While the black stuff brewed away, she made herself a bowl of cereal and ate the stuff until the coffee was ready. She poured herself a cup, put some cream into it, and then ventured back out to the living room, finally parking her ass to the couch as the symphony played away, the lady enjoying the music.

When the CD was done, Kate got up, finished off the rest of the coffee, went over to the living room’s front window and looked outside, saying to her own ears, ” Good…no fucken sun…nice dark day…no rain, no sun…only nice dark clouds…my kind of weather.”

She turned around and returned to the kitchen, placing the empty coffee cup in the sink and grabbing a thermos bottle from the cupboard, taking the thing over to the kitchen counter. Taking her good old time, Kate poured the rest of the coffee from the brewer into the thermos bottle and secured the lid. She fired up another cigarette and went over to the phone, where she dialed the weather, hearing some advertisement followed by, ” …the time is eight thirty and the temperature is fifty nine degrees.” Going on, the recording said, ” Mostly cloudy today with no chance of rain…”

” Good…good…perfect.”, mumbled Kate as she hung up the receiver and took up the thermos, venturing out to the living room. She placed the bottle to the coffee table and went over to the stereo, where the lady removed the Beethoven CD and returned it to the shelf, grabbing another which she kept with her, after which the dominatrix went to the closet and removed her waist length leather jacket, putting the thing on and zipping it shut.

Kate put the second CD into one of the coat’s pockets and took up the thermos, walking with it out the front door. She locked the entrance behind her and went down the front steps, enjoying the weather. The lady strolled over to her driveway and went up to a nice looking black Mustang LX, finally lowering her beautiful ass behind the wheel. She started the engine, backed out of the drive and then drove down the street toward Clifton, where the brunette made a right and drove the short distance to West Boulevard and turned left, driving another short distance until she went through the Lake Avenue intersection and finally found herself going through Edgewater Park’s west end entrance. After the Mustang went up a small hill, the lady slowly turned into a parking lot and backed into one of the spaces, her car facing west.

Happy to be all alone on this dark and dreary October morning, Katherine simply stared forth and took note of something she saw many times before, a life size statue of the nineteenth century operatic composer Richard Wagner, the statue standing upon a granite base about ten feet above the ground. Feeling relaxed now, Katherine fired up a fresh cigarette and removed the CD from her jacket, sliding the disk into the car’s player, after which she reached for the thermos bottle, opened it, and started drinking some of the stuff.

It didn’t take ten seconds, and Wagner’s Parsifal came forth, the measures playing away with their serene effect, causing the lady to open the car door a little and slouch back in the seat, drinking the coffee and smoking away at her Marlboro. She did nothing for the next ten to fifteen minutes but drink the coffee and listen to the Parsifal overture. As the lady sat there, she watched the cigarette smoke float around in the car and work its way outside, disappearing with the breeze, flowing away into the distance, never to be seen again.

After the CD was done playing, Kate tossed the bottle to the side, fired up another cigarette, and finally raised her ass, stepping out of the Mustang, when she closed the door, exhaled a huge cloud of smoke, took another drag from the cigarette, and eventually started walking, wishing to enjoy the park’s tranquility for a while. She walked toward the south end of the lot and crossed a narrow road, finding herself on an asphalt pathway that lead all the way from the upper part of Edgewater Park down to the lower beach area and the field before the marina.

Her boots slowly striking the pavement, the lady continued her morning stroll, moving along past the lake, taking in the nice view of the Cleveland skyline when suddenly she heard, “ Kathy….KATE…is that you?”

Startled by the sound of her name, the brunette quickly turned around and saw another car in the same lot parked three spaces away from her black Mustang, a young blond woman her own age stepping out of a light blue Chevy Cavalier, the lady looking toward Kate, waving her arms, a big smile on her face as she ran toward the brunette who just stood there, sucking away at the cigarette. Right before the blond finally stood before Kate, the brunette recognized the person and removed the cigarette from her mouth, mumbling to herself, “ Oh man…leave me alone…not her…go away…just go away…fuck you.”

When the other lady stood right in front of Kate, the attractive blond said with joy, “ Hi Kathy…remember me…it’s me…Cindy.”

“ Yea…I remember you…we graduated from high school together…so it’s been what…eight years since we’ve seen each other.”

“ Time sure flies…”, answered Cindy as the blond slowed down and both women started walking along, going east toward the hill leading to the lower section.

“ So what have you been up to?”, asked Kate in a friendly tone, trying her best to hide her agitation, not really wishing to speak with anyone, expecting to be all alone on this quiet and peaceful morning.

“ UM…”, replied Cindy, her voice still full of excitement, “…I just got a real good job with a law firm here in Cleveland…in downtown…after I graduated from BW…I took a job in Chicago…then the same company transferred me here…back to Cleveland.”

“ OK…nice…you did say you’d be going to college…BW…that’s Baldwin Wallace college…here in this area…right?”

“ Yea…it’s west from here…near route ten.”

“ OK…so you like what you’re doing?”

“ Very much….it’s great.”

Kate replied “ All right…I’m glad you’re making out OK.”

“ So how about you…what are you doing now…I see you still smoke…you were always hiding in the rest room back when we went to St. Joe’s…smoking a cigarette…remember when you got caught that one time…the principal suspended you for five days.”

“ Yea…I remember.”

“ OK…so what are you doing now…which college did you go to…I can’t remember you saying anything about that?”

“ Ah….um…well you know…”

“ You mean you went to Cleveland State?”

“ Um…no…not really.”

“ Then which college did you go to?”

At this point, Kate was using a tremendous amount of effort at hiding her true feelings as she replied, “I didn’t go to college…I went straight to work after high school…I worked at Kmart for a while…then I got self employed.”

Cindy’s positive enthusiasm didn’t let up, the blond saying, “ Self employed…hey that sounds cool…so what kind of business do you got?”

Inside the dark confines of her head, Katherine quickly said to herself, “ None of your fucken business…you damn bitch…why don’t you get the hell away from me and leave me alone…I don’t give a fuck about you and your hot shot job…just go to hell!” However, the brunette forced out a smile and answered Cindy’s question with, “ I guess you could say it’s some kind of entertainment business…you know.”

Confused, the blond said, “ I don’t know what you’re talking about….what kind of entertainment.”

“ I’m something like a personal therapist…I…well…satisfy certain specific needs that some people have…they pay me by the hour.”

Still not getting the idea, Cindy replied, “ So you did take some courses after high school…where was that…at TRI C or something?”

Looking at her watch, Kate said, “ OK Cindy…it’s been a real great time talking to you…but I just remembered something I gotta do…so have a great day…sorry to have to leave like this.”

“ OH…no problem.”, answered the blond as Kate turned around and headed back to her car.

Following the brunette, Cindy didn’t say anything for ten seconds but finally said, “ When we get back to the lot…I’ll give you my phone number and you can give me yours…that way we can stay in touch…we can go out together sometime…you know…just to talk about stuff….go to a restaurant, you know.”

A minute later, Kate stood before her car, hearing, “ OK…here’s my number.”

Cindy removed a small piece of paper from her purse and wrote down her phone number, handing it to the dark-haired girl. Feeling obligated, Katherine asked, “ Ah…you got another piece of paper in your purse?”

“ Yea…sure.”

Taking the scrap paper from the blond, Kate wrote down her number and gave it to Cindy who said, “ OK…thanks…I’ll call you in a few days or so.”

“ All right…well…have a good one.”

“ You too…talk to you later.”

Kate lowered her ass behind the wheel and started the engine, watching Cindy quickly get into her Cavalier and drive away. After the blond left the lot, Kate put her Mustang into gear and followed the Chevy, finally watching as Cindy turned right into Lake Avenue and drove off, the brunette making a left at the same intersection, a dirty smile on her face as she got on the long shore way ramp, driving along side the park until she eventually got on the highway. However, Katherine only drove a quarter mile, when she got off the freeway and once again entered Edgewater Park, using the east end entrance, this time parking her car in the lower section, pulling into a lot a few feet from the water’s edge. After she cut the engine, Kate got out of the car, fired up a fresh cigarette, and said to herself, “ HA HA…fooled you…you bitch…TALK TALK TALK…that’s all you can do…even back in high school…that’s all you did…yack all day long…man…I hope she doesn’t call…leave me in peace.”

Happy to be alone again, the lady strolled up toward the paved walkway and moved toward the beach area, finally walking along the sand next to the water’s edge, the waves not too high, only slight ripples upon the lake’s surface as the woman stared off into the distance, looking toward the horizon. Smoking one cigarette after another, she simply “bummed” the next three hours away, going here and there inside the park, eventually walking back up to the west end near the statue, until she turned around and went back to the lower section. Inside her black Mustang again, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette, started the engine, and drove off, going back on the shore way, headed toward the Lake Avenue-Clifton intersection, passing up the Lighthouse Inn, a large stone building on the south-east corner of the same intersection, the structure having four towers, one of the towers displaying a huge clock, the building housing an elegant restaurant that Kate herself went to every once in a while. The woman drove up Clifton, went right past her street, and continued west, driving up to West 117th street, where she made a left, drove four hundred feet, and finally made a right into a supermarket’s parking lot. She killed the engine and got out of the car, going into the place, quickly buying herself some basic essentials. Going through the checkout, she paid for a gallon of milk, a loaf of bread, dish wash liquid, and a few other small things all of which fit into a couple of shopping bags. Out by the car, she put the stuff into the trunk, lit up another cigarette, parked her butt behind the wheel, and drove away from the store, getting back on Clifton, heading east to her place. After she made a left into 102nd street, she drove up to her house, pulled into the drive, took up the CD and the thermos bottle, and got out of the Mustang, retrieving the groceries from the trunk as well, finally going into the house.

In the kitchen, the dark-haired lady put the groceries away, laid the thermos in the sink, and then went out to the living room, where she put the CD on the shelf, took off her coat, placed the leather jacket in the closet, and strolled back to the same shelf, retrieving another CD, placing it into the stereo, after which the “King Lear” overture played forth. She killed her old cigarette, fired up a new one and glanced over at the grandfather clock, realizing it was already noon. Quickly, the lady finished off the cigarette and finally ventured into the kitchen, where she made lunch for herself, ate the stuff, washed the dishes and the thermos bottle, brewed a fresh cup of coffee, and finally fired up another cigarette. Holding the cup of coffee, she ventured out to the living room and parked her ass to the sofa, taking up the novel, reading the afternoon away, getting up now and then to replace the CD with another.

Smoke smoke smoke! That’s all she did as she took in the pages, sitting there and puffing, filling up the whole room until the whole place was engulfed in a quiet haze that did nothing but just “hang” there, some areas heavier than others.

While she read her novel, the lady glanced up at the clock and saw three thirty, returning her eyes to the pages when she suddenly heard the same dog from last night bark again.

” Not again…that damn animal…hate that fucken creature…that’s all it can ever do…bark and bark….man…I wish it was dead.”

Trying to lose her mind in the novel, the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and turned the page, taking in the words. However, the dog didn’t stop. With a frustrated sigh, Kate put the book down and got up, walking from the living room, through the kitchen, and finally out the back door, where the lady stood on her back porch and looked over to where the dog was secured just like last night, the creature running back and forth, stretching the leash to its limit.

“ Why don’t they take it inside or something when it barks like that?”, mumbled Kate to herself.

A wicked look on her face, Kate simply went back into her kitchen and shut the door, going up to the counter, preparing herself a cup of coffee, after which she returned to the living room and spent the next half hour listening to music, Beethoven’s eighth symphony blasting forth from the speakers as she turned up the volume, wishing to drown out the sound of the barking dog. A while later, Katherine again looked up toward the grandfather clock and realized it was already five twenty, causing her to go back into the kitchen and make supper for herself. Done eating, the woman washed the dishes and went upstairs to her bedroom, where she went over to her dresser and opened the bottom drawer, removing a black leather bra, leather panties of the same color, a pair of black elbow length leather gloves, followed by a long whip. Finally, the lady went over to her huge bedroom closet and bent down, retrieving a nice pair of black leather thigh high stiletto boots, placing the footwear down next to her bed.

Like it was nothing, a simple routine on her part, Katherine took off all her clothes , tossing everything on top of her bed. When she was all naked, the woman reached down for the leather bra and secured it to her frame, followed by the panties, after which she parked her gorgeous butt to the mattress and reached for the right boot, pulling the nice elegant thing upward as her foot slid into it, doing the same with the left boot. Finished, Kate slowly stood up and put on the gloves, pulling the end all the way back up to her elbows. Feeling uplifted now, she ventured over to the mirror and stood before the glass, nodding her head with a conceited smile. She reached back to the bed and produced a cigarette from her shirt pocket. Standing straight before the full length mirror again, she slowly fired up the Marlboro, enjoying the sight of her own image, bathing in a personal glow of vanity as she said to the reflection, “ Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the best dominatrix of them all?”

“Answering” the question, Kate replied to her own words, “ You mistress…only you!”

With her dark mane raised up high as always, the lady exhaled a huge cloud of smoke and turned around, taking up the whip and venturing from the room, going over to the steps leading down to the living room. Going down the steps, she was really something to look at as she held the whip in her left hand and the cigarette in the other, her frame radiating a quiet and haunting beauty as she slowly made her descent, finally standing there in the living room looking up at the grandfather clock, seeing ten till six. Knowing her client would arrive at seven, the lady had about an hour left, causing her to turn on her TV and park her ass to the sofa, firing up another cigarette as she tuned in the local news.

“…more lay offs and company closings…”, said the news guy as he went on, “…Cleveland is losing over a hundred jobs this fall…”

“ I don’t give a fuck…”, mumbled Kate to herself between puffs of her cigarette, “…I got a recession proof job…HA HA!”

Sitting next to the news man was a sandy haired lady who asked, “ OK Jeff…what are these people going to do?”

“ That’s a stupid question…you bitch…”, said Kate to the TV, “…what do you think they’re gonna do…file for unemployment…what else.”

“ Well, Lisa…after they file for unemployment…I’m sure most of them’ll start looking for new jobs.”

“ But they won’t find any…the market’s real bad now.”, replied the news lady.

“ MAN…THIS FUCKEN NEWS STINKS.”, yelled Kate in frustration as she quickly reached for the remote and turned off the TV. Still talking to herself, she said, “ This shit’s so fucken boring…ain’t they got anything better or more interesting to talk about?”

Raising her terrific ass, Kate strolled over to her stereo system and removed the old CD, replacing it with another on, Schubert’s ninth symphony playing forth now. Liking the music, she said to herself, “ Yep…that’s why this piece is called Schubert’s “Great” symphony.”

Getting into the music, she found herself moving and dancing around in the living room, even spinning herself now and then as she looked up at the ceiling, totally taken in by the measures, losing track of time when suddenly the front door bell rang.

“ Shit…fuck…”, said Kate as she glanced up at the clock, then down at her wrist watch, saying further, “ …it’s already seven…he’s here.”

The lady quickly turned off the stereo and ventured over to the front door, peeking from behind the curtain first, seeing a man in his mid thirties stand there. Nodding her head in satisfaction, Kate slowly opened the entrance and asked “Paul…right?”

“ I’m Paul…I talked to you on the phone yesterday.”

“ Of course…come in.”

The guy stepped into her place and said, ” Looks nice…that grandfather clock looks pretty neat.”

” Thanks”

He turned his attention to the lady standing before him and remarked, ” Yea…just like the picture in your add…you got a website too…I saw the address on the add from the magazine I bought at this porn shop…your site has good pictures of you…just as good as you are right now in front of me.”

” That’s right…I’m the best looking mistress in the whole Cleveland area.”

” OK.”

” All right….”, said Kate, her tone getting more assertive, “…let’s see the money.”

” Sure thing.”, responded the man as he reached back for his wallet, producing five twenties and a single hundred dollar bill together with a ten, saying further, ” There’s a tip in there as well.”

” Good…thanks.”, answered the dominatrix as she took the cash and ventured with it into the kitchen, placing the money on the counter next to the coffee brewer, returning to the living room, where she took up the whip, shifted her weight, and said, ” Take off all your clothes.”

” Yes ma’am!”, replied the guy, his cock quickly erecting under his pants.

In no time, the man was all naked, sinking to his knees before the beautiful woman, hearing, ” So what do you want?”

” Just order me to kiss first your boots, then your ass, then finally sit on my face for the rest of the hour.”

” Good…sounds easy enough…yea perfect.”

At a casual pace, Kate strolled over to the sofa, parked her nice ass, crossed her legs at the knee such that the heel of her right boot hung only seven inches above the floor, and finally said, ” Get over here…crawl to me on all fours like the animal that you are…hurry up…let’s go.”

” Yes mistress!”, replied the guy with enthusiasm.

He went down like a dog and crawled forth. She raised the whip above her head and then brought it down on his back, the guy screaming, ” Ouch…that hurt… didn’t asked for that.”

” That’s your extra tip…HA HA!”

The man didn’t saw anything else as he continued to crawl forth, finally moving up to her right boot and gently taking hold of the beautiful leather thing, after which he pressed his lips to it and started kissing it.

” Good…very good.”, said Kate, enjoying herself.

KISS! KISS! KISS!

Paul went on and on, saying in between, ” Oh mistress…I respect you…I respect you!”

” That’s right…respect me and the leather.”

” You’re perfect…you’re right…you are the best mistress in the whole area.”

” And don’t you forget that.”

While he knelt there and paid homage to her magnificent footwear, the lady also said, ” To bad this ain’t the old days…way back in ancient times and I was some kind of queen…you know…some monarch with absolute fucken power.”

” OK.”

” Yea…I’d love to own people…that would be perfect…have hundreds of slaves…that’d all do whatever I tell ’em too…and if I don’t like one of ’em…I’d kill him with no concern whatsoever…I mean it.”

” Really?”, asked the naked guy kneeling before the lady, looking up into her eyes.

” Of course…now shut the fuck up and keep kissing…I don’t remember giving you permission to speak.”

” Yes ma’am…sorry ma’am!”

He kissed away, sometimes going faster and faster.

Finally, after twenty minutes, sexy hot looking Kate tossed the whip to the side and slowly stood up, turned around before the guy and then pulled her black leather panties down to her thighs, exposing her firm, curvaceous, and smooth shapely ASS! to the air, shoving it right before his eyes, saying, ” Here slave…KISS MY ASS!”

Transfixed by her butt, the guy replied, ” Yes ma’am!”, and then pushed his lips against her spectacular naked backside, kissing away just like he did with her boots!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

She just stood there, placing her hands on her hips now and then, looking back over shoulder as well, a dirty smile on her face as she said, ” You’re a jerk…you know that…you just paid me two hundred fucken bucks to kiss my ass…ha ha…what a fucken jerk…ha ha…you’re a fool!”

” Yes ma’am.”, was all he said as her humiliating words sunk into his brain, the guy getting excited even more now as he kissed away at her ass, doing it over and over!

After another twenty minutes went buy, the man eventually pulled his face away from her posterior and heard, ” OK…you want me to sit on you for the rest of the time…but can you do me a favor before we do that?”

” What mistress?”

She pulled her panties back in place and said,, ” Just follow me.”

” OK.”

He got to his feet and walked behind the lady as she strolled over to the steps and went upstairs. On the way up, he kept his eyes glued to her butt, staring away at it the whole time until they finally reached the top. She strolled over to the bathroom and pointed down at the open toilet bowl saying, “What’s that?”

” That’s you’re toilet.”

” And the seats down as always…right?”

” Yes.”

” What’s parked on that seat every morning when I take a piss?”

” Your ass.”

” That’s right…now kneel down and kiss it…just think of my ASS! sitting there when you kiss away…that’ll make the whole thing worth it to you!”

“Yes ma’am!”

Paul sank to his knees and moved his face to the top of her toilet seat and paid homage to the thing, kissing away at it, the memory of her butt still fresh in his mind as he kissed and kissed.

Kate leaned herself against the door post and started laughing, saying, ” Like I said downstairs…you’re a fool…look at you…ha ha…kissing a toilet seat…ha ha…man is this fun…I wouldn’t trade this for anything in the world…they can take all those other jobs out there and shove ’em…this is the best way to make money…yea!”

Five minutes later, she said, ” Stop and lay down on the floor.”

” Yes mistress!”

He stretched himself out, laying next to the toilet with his head toward the shower. Kate reached for a piece of toilet paper and gave it to him, saying, ” Here you go.”

The guy took hold of the piece of bathroom tissue with one hand and took hold of his cock with the other as the lady again pulled down at her panties and exposed her backside, finally parking her ass right into his face, sitting sideways on his head!

For the remaining time, the guy played with his dick as she just sat there, staring at the opposite wall, even folding her arms now and then, bathing herself in a feeling of satisfaction, triumph, and conceit! A short while later, he came, cumming into the paper!

Seeing that he was finished, she stood up, pulled her black leather panties back into place, and asked, ” OK…how’d you like me?”

” Good…great…I’ll be back again.”

” That’s what I wanna hear.”

He got up, threw the paper in the toilet, flushed it away, washed his hands, and finally followed the lady back down to the living room, where he got dressed and then left, going out to his car and driving away.

Inside the house, Kate clapped her hands together once in satisfaction, saying to herself, ” Good…hopefully he turns out to be a regular… that’ll put me back to three guys a week…perfect…not too many clients…not to little…just right!”

Looking up at the clock and then down at her watch, Kate saw five after eight. Still wearing her femdom outfit, the lady strolled back to the kitchen and went over to the coffee brewer, making herself a cup. As the black stuff brewed away, the woman took up all the cash and returned to the living room, going over to one corner where she had her large computer desk, reaching down for an envelope, after which she stuffed the bills into the thing, sealed it, and wrote on the same envelope, ” $210.00″, leaving the money lay there as she returned to the kitchen, poured the coffee into a cup, fired up a fresh cigarette, and finally found herself in the living room again.

She went up to the stereo, removed the Schubert CD, took it back to the shelf, where she replaced it and then squatted, reaching down to her DVD collection, removing one of the ninety five movies she had, taking the thing over to her TV, finally placing the disk into the DVD player just beneath her nice flat screen television set. After she took a sip off coffee, she turned off all the lights, parked her ass to the sofa, and slouched herself sideways a little, again still dressed in the leather outfit, smoking away at her cigarette and drinking more of the coffee.

The movie started off slowly and quietly, the woman seeing the film at least five times already, loving its mysterious content, the lady watching a fantasy film called “The Empty Mirror” about Hitler down in some imaginary cave or bunker seeing people come in and out of his life, the actor talking more to himself than anyone else, half of the film being nothing but a monoloque and a replay of old World War II news films. Nevertheless, she loved the quiet and lonely feeling it produced not to mention the background music, a constant replay of Wagnerian overtures punctuated now and then by other composers.

However, right when she was at the part in the middle of the movie where Hitler kicks the cave’s wall, her phone rang.

” MAN…KISS MY FUCKEN ASS!”, yelled Kate, ” FUCK YOU…LEAVE A DAMN MESSAGE…LEAVE ME ALONE.”

Not answering the phone, she stayed put, smoking away in the dark, watching the rest of the movie until it was finished. At the end of the film, Kate finally got off the couch, put the DVD away, and fired up another cigarette, slowly walking into the kitchen, where she picked up the receiver and heard a few beeps from the dial tone, telling her she had a message on her voice mail system. She dialed into her “mail box” and retrieved the message, hearing, ” Hi Kathy…it’s me…thanks for your number…glad I met you down in the park today…so call me back…lets go do something together…go somewhere.”

Making a sigh, the dominatrix rolled her eyes and mumbled, ” Already…that bitch doesn’t waste any time…does she?”

However, after Kate erased the message and hung up the receiver, she nodded her head and remarked to the air, ” Yea why not…who knows…I ain’t got any fuckn friends anyway…maybe I could use a change…someone to talk to.”

Wishing to call back, she suddenly said, ” Fuck…where’s the number…what the hell did I do with the fucken paper?”

She scratched her head for a second and then remembered she left it in the car. Depressed in her femdom outfit, she nevertheless strolled out to the living room and opened the front door leading out to the street, feeling the night’s cool air brush against her sensuous frame. Seeing no one around, the lady stepped out into the dark and quickly ventured over to the Mustang, opening the driver’s side door and reaching over to the passenger seat, grabbing the small piece of paper. Back inside the house, Kate locked the front door and returned to the kitchen, firing up a fresh cigarette. She picked up the receiver and dialed Cindy’s number, finally hearing, ” Hello?”

” Hi…it’s Kate…I’m returning your call.”

” Hi Kathy…so how’s it going?”

” OK…but can you call me Kate from now on instead of Kathy…I like that better.”

” Sure…no problem “Kate”. “

” Good…now um…ah…you said you wanna go out sometime.”

” Yea…how about tomorrow night.”

” OK…where do you wanna go?”

” Well um…where do YOU wanna go?”, asked Cindy

The brunette replied with, ” Let’s go out for dinner…I know a place…the Light House Inn right where I live here.”

” OK…I know that place…what time.”

” Six…six tomorrow night.”

” Sounds good to me…”, replied Cindy, “…I’ll drive to your place with my car…pick you up and take you there…drop you back off at your house when we’re done.”

” OK.”

” So where do you live?”

” You know Clifton…right?”

” Yea.”

” Are you coming from the east side or the west side of town? I don’t know where you live either.”

” I’m renting an apartment here in Avon.”

” All the way out there?”

” When I’m all settled…I’ll buy a house…hopefully in West Lake or something.”

” OK…whatever…here’s where I live…”

Kate gave Cindy her address and directions how to get there, finally hearing from the blond, ” All right thanks…I’ll see you tomorrow then at six…to be honest…I wasn’t sure if I should call.”

” Why?”

” I don’t know…at the park today you seemed like you didn’t care to talk to me…it just felt that way…or maybe it was just me…I can be stupid too allot.”

” No…everything’s OK…don’t worry about it.”

” OK…great…bye.”

” Bye.”

The dominatrix hung up the phone, killed her cigarette in a nearby ashtray, fired up a fresh one, and returned to the living room, where she took a CD from the shelf and grabbed the whip, finally venturing upstairs, going into her bedroom.

Walking up to the dresser, the lady placed the CD into a small portable Sony stereo and turned it on, the quiet measures of De Falla’s “Nights in the Gardens of Spain” flowing forth as she undressed herself and placed the whip and her leather attire back into the bottom dresser drawer. After she removed the nice boots, Kate placed them back into the closet and grabbed her night clothes. The naked woman slowly strolled into the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water. Leaving the bathroom door open, she fired up a fresh cigarette and stepped into the huge basin, sitting down and slouching herself back until only her head and arms where above the water’s surface. Just laying there, she peacefully smoked away while the music filled the entire upstairs area with its soft and majestic content, the piece also sounding a little spooky, it’s measures “floating” around, mixing itself with the cigarette smoke, acting like some nocturnal dream that came and went, making her feel happy and sad at the same time.

About twenty five minutes later, the music came to an end and she sat up straight, tossing the cigarette butt over into the nearby toilet. She spent the next ten minutes cleaning herself off, eventually getting out of the tub and drying herself. When her pajamas were on, the lady ventured back to the bedroom, turned off the lights, and went to bed, quickly falling to sleep.

The night’s silence was suddenly interrupted by the dog two houses down as the thing started barking again.

” Oh…”, moaned the lady while she slowly rolled over in bed, looking at her digital nightstand clock, seeing two thirty in the morning.

“…fuck that dog…”, continued the woman with a growl, “…why the hell doesn’t it die…I swear…I’m gonnna kill that fucken thing…I will!”

Throwing the pillow over her head, Kate turned over and laid on her stomach, trying to block out the sound to no effect. She finally got up and strolled over to the window, seeing the same thing she saw last night, the little poodle chained to the back porch, barking away for some reason or another.

” Yea…I could kill that thing…I really could.”, said the dominatrix to herself while she fired up a cigarette and slowly left the room, going downstairs to the kitchen, where she opened the refrigerator and reached in for a bottle of brandy, finally pouring herself a glass.

Leaning against the kitchen counter, she drank some of the booze and continued smoking, still hearing the dog outside, going on and on.

” Fuck you…FUCK YOU!”, yelled the lady into the night, no one hearing her except herself. ” This stinks…when is that shit dog gonna stop?”

The poodle didn’t let up. It’s high pitched and loud voice kept barking, causing the brunette to turned around and rip open one of the drawer’s built into the counter. She removed a long sharp fish knife and looked at it, saying in a joking tone of voice, ” Oh this would be perfect…I’d love to push this thing right into that creature’s heart…oh yea…yes!”

However, less that two minutes later, the animal outside went quiet. Not hearing any more noise, Kate simply threw the knife back in the drawer, finished off the booze and her cigarette, and then ventured back upstairs. Under the blanket again, she eventually dozed off, going back to sleep.

The next morning, she got up at eight and got dressed, putting on the same kind of clothes as always, her well fitting blue jeans, her tight flannel shirt, and her black western boots. After she raised her dark mane back up in place with a couple of pins, the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and went downstairs, making herself a cup of coffee and eating some cereal for breakfast. Finished with drinking the black brew and eating her morning meal, Katherine went out to the living room and ventured over to the closet, putting on her nice snug leather jacket. She went over to the desk and took up the envelope full of money and then left, taking her back leather purse with her, going out to the Mustang, parking her ass behind the wheel.

The woman made a left into Clifton and drove up toward Lakewood, going through the 117th Street intersection, after which she drove a few more hundred feet and made a left into the Huntington bank parking lot. Slowly, she pulled up to the ATM and rolled down the window, reaching for her purse, where she retrieved her bank card, slid it into the machine, and then slid the envelope full of money into the same machine as well, obviously making a simple cash deposit to her checking account. All done, she hit the appropriate buttons, got her receipt, pulled her card from the slot, and drove off, making a right back into Clifton. She drove the short distance back to 117th street and made a right, driving up the street, passing up the supermarket, going over railroad tracks and then drove through the Detroit intersection until she pulled into a McDonald’s parking lot.

After she cut the engine, sexy looking Katherine Huffine raised her firm ass from the car’s seat and went inside, going up to the counter. In no time, a young lady came up to her and said, ” Hello ma’am…what can I get for you?”

” Just a small coffee with two cream inside.”

” OK.”

The girl turned around and quickly prepared the simple order, finally taking the money from the brunette and saying, ” Thank you for using McDonald’s, have a nice day.”

” You too.”, replied Kate as she turned around and ventured toward a table, finally parking her nice butt to one of the chairs.

While she sat there and drank her coffee, taking her good old time, staring out the window now and then, some guy holding a tray came up to her and said, ” Hello…mind if I sit here?”

Never seeing the man before, she measured him off from top to bottom and then looked over at all the other tables, more than half of them vacant.

Making a frustrated sigh, she said, ” Look…we both kind of know what you want…right?”

” Ah…um…”

” Yea…so tell you what…give me a hundred bucks and we’ll fuck…otherwise go sit over there and get outta my face.”

” I don’t have a hundred dollars to spend like that.”

” I know…you look like a loser…so why are you still here…go sit someplace else…or better yet…take a walk down the street till you reach the lake…then jump in.”

” Hey lady…what’s your problem…I didn’t say anything nasty to you…you started all the dirty talk.”

” Are you gonna get the fuck away from me…or what?”

The guy just stood there for a brief moment and finally asked, ” Are you really serious about that hundred dollar thing?”

” Yea…but you said you ain’t got it…so drop dead.”

” So you’re really a prostitute?”

” If you ain’t gone in three seconds, I’m gonna pour this coffee over your head!”

” Whatever…OK…good bye.”, replied the man as he turned around and sat somewhere else.

Shaking her head, the lady simply got up and left, taking the coffee with her. She got into her car, placed the cup down into the holder under the dash, fired up a cigarette, and drove off, making a left into 117th, driving all the way down to Lake Avenue, where she made a right and went east, driving to Edgewater park, the same place she was at yesterday. Her car parked in the same lot by the statue, Kate took up the coffee, got out of the Mustang, dropped her cigarette to the ground, killed it with her boot, placed the coffee on the roof of her car, fired up another cigarette, grabbed the coffee again, and walked away from the car, strolling along, eventually walking along side the lake, enjoying the view.

It didn’t take long and she found herself on the lonely beach. Looking out at the gray horizon, Kate walked along the water’s edge, smoking more and more cigarette’s. When she was done with the coffee, she simply tossed the empty Styrofoam cup to the side and continued on her way, leaving the beach and walking on the asphalt again. From the opposite direction, coming slowly toward her was the park ranger’s patrol car. Stepping aside, she wanted to let the vehicle go by when the car suddenly stopped right in front of her and the man inside leaned over and said through the open window, ” Ma’am…see those trash cans all over the beach there…what are they for?”

” Ah…to throw garbage in.”

” That’s right…now go back to the beach there…pick up that empty cup and throw it in the can or I’ll give you a ticket for littering.

Feeling pissed and defiant, Kate looked around and pointed at something, saying, ” See that sign there?”

” Yea.”

” Then why is that guy over there letting his fucken dog run around without a damn leash…it says all dogs must be on a leash.”

” I guess you wanna pay some money…don’t argue with me…go pick up that cup.”

” Damn!”, exclaimed the lady as she quickly marched back to the water’s edge and grabbed the empty coffee cup, taking it over to one of the trash cans and dropping it in.

” THERE…YOU HAPPY?”, yelled Kate back at the ranger.

The man didn’t say anything, he just slowly drove off, passing up the other guy with the dog, saying nothing.

Her walk in the park all ruined for today, the angry woman quickly strolled back to the upper section, got in her car, fired up a cigarette, backed out of the parking space, and then put the machine into drive, pulling out of the lot, racing toward the park entrance, wishing to go home. Suddenly, the same ranger guy quickly pulled out from one of the other lots in the park and drove up behind her, his emergency lights flashing!

” What the fuck!”, exclaimed Kate as she looked into her rearview mirror.

After she came to a halt, the lady put the Mustang into park and just sat there while the ranger got out of his car with a note pad in his hand.

” Can I see your driver’s license please?”, asked the man, now standing beside her car.

” This is shit…”, said Kate, “…what do you want from me…you didn’t say crap to the asshole with the dog…now you bug me again.”

” Your license please!”, insisted the ranger.

She gave him the thing and continued bitching, ” Man…get off my case…leave me alone!”

” You were speeding…forty five in a twenty mile an hour zone…it’s gonna cost you a hundred and fifty.”

” A hundred and fifty fucken bucks?”

” Sign here please…you can contest this in court if you want…all the information is on the ticket here.”

All angry and frustrated, the lady nevertheless took the thing and signed, handing it back to the guy. He removed a copy and gave it to the lady, saying, ” The due date’s there on top…have a nice day.”

The man returned to his patrol car and drove off, leaving her sit there all alone.

” Why me…why did he do this to me…motherfucker!”

Finally, she put the car back into drive and this time slowly drove from the park, driving up West Boulevard and then making a right into Clifton, where she drove the short distance to her street, making a left, driving up to her house, parking the vehicle in the drive.

She entered the house and quickly hung up her jacket, after which the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and went into the kitchen, making herself some coffee and pouring herself a drink. Kate quickly drank the booze, saying to herself, “ Leave me alone…leave me alone!”

Her anger building up again, the woman kicked away at the base of the kitchen counter, this time screaming, “ There’s goes the money I made…that’s my money…MY FUCKEN MONEY AND THOSE BASTARDS TAKE IT!”

For the next thirty seconds, she kicked the counter until she was exhausted. She finally turned around, caught her breath, and grabbed the cup full of fresh coffee. After firing up another cigarette, Kate went out to the living room and sat down at the computer desk, making out a check for the traffic ticket, stuffing it all into the envelope, sealing it, and placing the stamp on it, mumbling, “ Cheap mother fuckers…they even make me pay for the damn fucken postage…man…they can all KISS MY ASS!”

Kate raised her nice butt from the chair and ventured over to the CD shelf, grabbing one of the things, placing it into the stereo. A second later, Beethoven’s First Symphony came forth, filling the living room, the music a delight to her ears, making her feel better. She fired up a new cigarette, drank the rest of the coffee, and grabbed the novel. Almost finished with the book, she started reading the last chapter, eager to “see” how it ends, the lady’s mind sinking deeper and deeper into the story.

Her brief moment of peace was quickly ended when the poodle started barking again.

“DAMN…FUCK!”, yelled the woman as she slammed the novel to the coffee table and ripped her ass from the sofa, screaming further, ” I KNOW I’M GONNA KILL THAT DOG…I KNOW I WILL…I HATE THAT FUCKEN THING…I HATE IT!”

However, the creature suddenly went quiet. Curious, Kate went into the kitchen and opened the back door. Out on the porch, she looked over toward the other yard two houses away and saw a lady grab the animal’s leash, taking the dog over to a car parked in the drive, after which she opened the passenger door, let the poodle jump inside over onto the back seat, and finally the lady sat down up front. Fifteen seconds later, some guy left the house and got in the car as well, seating himself behind the wheel.

After they drove off, Kate said to herself, ” Good…finally some fucken peace.”

Back inside, she returned to the living room, fired up a fresh cigarette, and finished the novel. When she was done, the brunette raised her posterior from the sofa and returned the book to the shelf, going into the kitchen afterward, where she opened the refrigerator and was about to prepare lunch for herself.

” Fuck…”, cussed the woman, “…forgot to some buy stuff when I was shopping before!”

Making a frustrated sigh, the dominatrix strolled back to the living room and opened the closet, removing her jacket. She put the thing on and stared at a mirror attached to the inside of the same closet door, liking her reflection, staring at the good looking updo, her dark mane going well with the black leather jacket. Still staring at herself, Kate slowly fired up another cigarette as usual and then exhaled a cloud of smoke, folding her arms afterward, a self centered smile finally crossing her lips.

Done looking at herself, she grabbed the envelope and left, going out to the Mustang, where she started the car and drove away, headed up to 117th street. She pulled into the supermarket lot and found a parking space. Quickly, Kate left the lot and ran across the street to a mailbox, dropping the envelope into the metal thing, saying, ” There…here’s my money…now fuck you and go to hell!”

Back in the supermarket lot again, Kate strolled toward the main entrance. However, when she walked past this one car, she suddenly heard a dog barking from inside the vehicle.

“Well…well…what the fuck do we have here?”, said the brunette as she stared at the same poodle, also recognizing the car.

She looked both ways for a moment and saw no one. As a result, Kate stuck her face up to the glass and growled at the animal, making faces at it as well, saying, ” Fuck you dog…drop dead…you stink!” Angered by her presence, the dog just kept barking away, until Kate left, walking toward the front entrance. Suddenly, however, the lady froze, turned around, and stared back at the car with the dog inside. A dirty smile on her face now, Kate quickly went back to her Mustang. She opened the trunk and produced a tire iron. Holding the crowbar shaped thing in her hand, she retuned to the dog, looked both ways again, and finally smashed open the back window. With lightening speed, the bitch reached in and grabbed the animal, forcing her left hand over its mouth to muzzle all the barking, the poodle biting into her flesh, causing her to bleed a little, but not enough to make her abandon her wicked desires.

Kate raced back to her car, threw both the crowbar and the dog into the trunk, slammed it shut, and parked her ass behind the wheel, driving out of the lot, making a right, going up to Detroit Avenue, where she made another right and drove the short distance up to the Drug Mart convenience store, parking all the way toward the rear of the lot, making sure no one could hear the animal trapped inside her trunk. After she licked some blood from her hand, Kate went into the store and bought the food and groceries she wanted, obviously returning to the car afterward, placing the shopping bag on the front passenger seat. She fired up a fresh cigarette, started the car, and drove home.

Back at her place again, Kate grabbed the shopping bag and ventured inside. As fast as she could, she put away the small amount of groceries and went upstairs into the bathroom, where she stood before the sink and turned on the cold water, holding her hand under the faucet, washing out the wound, saying, “ You’re gonna pay for this…you fucken animal…you’re gonna pay big time.”

She eventually turned off the water and opened the medicine chest, removing some simple bandages, wrapping the stuff around the midsection of her hand, covering the small wound. Done with “surgery”, the lady went back downstairs and entered the kitchen, going up to the counter. She opened one of the drawers and removed the same long and sharp fish knife she was looking at before. As her hands shook with euphoric anticipation, Kate ventured outside and approached the rear of the Mustang, making sure she wasn’t being watched. The lady squatted before the trunk and slowly opened the thing a few inches. Like mad, the little poodle darted forth and barked like crazy.

“ Fuck you!’, was all she said as she pushed the knife into the dog’s face!

The creature let out a painful yelp and retreated, causing the lady to open the trunk all the way and stand up, stabbing it again and again, saying, “ Die…you stinking thing…die…fuck you…now I finally got some peace…fuck you and fuck the people who own you!”

Less than ten seconds later, the poor little creature was dead. However, what suddenly confused and even terrified the woman had nothing to do with the dog. From between her legs came this intense sensation, a sexual throbbing in her genitals as her clit got hard and her vaginal cavity began pulsating non stop. Despite her surprise, the feeling was ecstatic, a form of uncontrollable pleasure that spread itself from the point of origin, working its way throughout her system.

As her pulse went up, Kate closed the trunk, leaving the dead animal inside, and went back into her home. In the kitchen, she dropped the bloody knife into the sink and just stood there, catching her breath until finally after two whole minutes, the intense sensation subsided, allowing her to wash off the knife and her hands, returning the “weapon” to the drawer.

Out in the living room, she hung up her jacket and suddenly heard a car door slam two houses down from her place. A wicked grin on her face, she went back to the kitchen and opened the rear door, slowly sticking her head out, watching the lady with a sad look on her face and a shopping bag in her hand enter the house as the guy stood before his car for a moment, looking at the busted glass, shaking his head, until he too went inside and closed the door behind him.

“ Yea…”, mumbled Kate with pleasure, “…what’s wrong? No more dog…are you sad? Ha ha…fuck you both…KISS MY ASS…and after that…I’ll send you the bill…Ha ha!”

Feeling uplifted, Kate made lunch for herself, washed the dishes, prepared another cup of coffee, fired up a cigarette, and finally went out to the living room, where she placed the cup down on the coffee table and strolled over to her front door, opening the thing and stepping halfway outside. She leaned over and removed some envelopes and advertisement from her mailbox. Right before the lady went back inside, she saw a police car slowly drive down the street, until it came to a halt a couple of houses away from her place. The officer got out of the car and strolled up the front steps, holding a folder in his hand, finally knocking on the door, after which the door opened and the guy who owned the poodle answered, letting the cop inside. Just standing there, Kate waited and waited until the officer was outside again, saying some last words to the distressed couple, when he finally got back in his car and drove off.

After she shut the living room door, Kate said to herself, “ Call the police…they’ll never catch me…fuck you and the cops!”

Looking through the mail, she threw away the advertisement and kept the bills, parking her ass behind the computer desk. She wrote out a check for each of the three utility bills and sealed the return envelopes, placing a stamp to each one. Done with everything, she went over to the shelf holding all the CDs and removed a disk, sliding it into the stereo, hearing Mahler’s tenth symphony play forth as she ventured back to the bookshelf and searched for another book to read. Seeing nothing of interest, she went over to another bookcase in the living room and found something, another novel, this one called “ Disturb Not the Dream”. Eager to read the work, the lady strolled over to the sofa, fired up another cigarette, drank some of the coffee, parked her ass, and eventually lost herself in the pages, reading the time away like she always did, filling the living room with smoke as usual.

When she was almost halfway through the book, Kate glanced up at the grandfather clock and realized it was almost five. Placing the novel down on the coffee table, she raised her ass and slowly went upstairs, going into the bedroom, where she opened the closet and removed a second pair of high heeled black leather boots standing next to the thigh high ones, placing the nice looking things next to her bed. Next, Kate removed a while blouse and her dark blue slim skirt suit, tossing everything on top of the same bed. At a casual pace, she undressed herself, pulling off the western boots and the rest of her clothes, finally going into the blouse and formal attire. Parking her ass to the mattress, she slipped into the knee high boots and then stood up, walking over to the mirror, looking at herself, enjoying the image. She fired up a cigarette and remarked to herself, ” You do look good…this outfit makes you look important…perfect…I love it.”

Bending down a little, she wiped away some of the static, making sure the skirt went all the way down below her knees, the elegant thing hugging her frame, not too tight, not to lose, just right. Finished with everything, she went back downstairs and made herself some more coffee, drinking a cup of the stuff, also firing up another cigarette as well, the lady chain smoking her life away.

Dressed in the nice outfit, Kate parked her butt back to the sofa and continued reading until six o’clock when suddenly she heard a knock on the front door. Getting up, Kate strolled over to the entrance and opened it, seeing Cindy stand there, the lady dressed in a pants suit, her purse hanging at her side.

” Hi Cindy…how’s going.., come in…glad you came.”

” Thanks.”, replied the blond as she stepped inside. Looking around Cindy said, ” Man…how can you stand it in hear…I can cut the air with a knife…all this smoke.”

For a second, Kate felt insulted, but she nevertheless forced out a laugh and answered, ” Yea I know…that’s all I do…smoke and smoke.”

” That’s a nice clock over there…where’d you get it?”

” It’s really nothing…a cheap imitation thing I bough at Wal-Mart for a hundred and twenty bucks, but it tells time and like you said…it looks nice.”

” Yea…a cool house you got here…can I sit down.”

” Sure…want a cup of coffee?”

” OK.”

The brunette ventured into the kitchen and made a cup of the stuff, returning to the living room, where she placed the cup down on the coffee table and heard, “Is this a good book?”

Watching the blond go quickly go through the pages, Kate replied, ” Oh yea…I just started it a few hours ago and I’m already almost halfway done…it’s hard to put down once you start.”

“Well…”, said Cindy, “…I didn’t start yet, so I can put it down.”

” Very funny”, thought Kate to herself as the blond took up the coffee and drank some of the black brew.

Reaching into her suit jacket’s inner breast pocket, Kate produced her cigarette pack and held it toward Cindy, saying, ” Here…try one.”

” Oh no…I don’t smoke.”

” C’mon…don’t be that way…try one.”

Looking at the stuff in Kate’s hand, Cindy asked, ” Those are Marlboros…right?”

“ Yea…so try one…they’re great.”

“ But cigarettes are addictive…that’s why they’re always warning people about ‘em…why do you think they got the warning label on the pack?”

Rolling her eyes, Kate said, “ So you get addicted…who the fuck cares…I’m addicted to ’em…and look at me…I’m OK.”

Cindy made a sigh, but finally replied, “ All right…but just one.”

The blond took one of the things from the pack and placed it into her mouth as Kate moved her lighter forward, lighting the thing up for the other lady.

“ So how does it taste?”

After she exhaled a cloud of smoke, Cindy said, “ Um…not as bad as I though…this is the first time I ever tried a cigarette in my whole life.”

“ Oh really…”, answered Kate, “…what about the word “fuck”…did you ever use that word before?”

“ Um…fuck yea…I used that word before.”, said the blond, getting sarcastic as well.

Nodding her head, Kate looked at her watch and said, “ Well…let’s get going…glad it’s a nice day for October…in the upper sixties.”

Cindy killed her cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table and both women finally left the place, walking out the front door, over to the Cavalier parked in the driveway behind the Mustang. The blond got behind the wheel as the sexy brunette lowered ass in the passenger seat. Cindy cranked the engine and backed out, finally shifting into drive and going down the street, where she made a right and drove down Clifton. Less than two minutes later, the blond made a right into Lake Avenue, drove two hundred feet, and then made another right, driving a short distance along Viking Street. She parked the car before a railroad dam that ran along side Viking and cut the engine, both women slowly getting out of the car and crossing the narrow street, venturing over to the restaurant.

Inside the nice looking place, they were escorted over to a table near one of the windows facing Lake Avenue, where they parked their nice looking butts. As a conditioned reflex, Kate reached into her purse and was about to produce a cigarette, when she suddenly said, “ Oh yea…that’s why I stopped going to restaurants…, a few years back I came here alone every Friday night just for the heck of it…enjoying the place…but that was when they still had the smoking section…now that they passed that fucken law…I can’t smoke here…guess they lost lots of my business.”

“ But that’s a good law…most people don’t wanna eat and smell cigarette smoke at the same time…even if there’s two separate sections… you can still smell it all over.”

“ Yea? Well they can smell my cunt and lick it too…that’s what they can do.”

“ You’re something else…back in high school I heard things about you.”

“ Like what?”

“ I don’t know…someone told me you stoled one of those little lab mice in the biology room one day…took it over to the bathroom, dropped it in the toilet, peed on it, then flushed it away…is that true?”

“ Don’t belief all the junk you hear…c’mon…here’s the menu…let’s order something.”

“ OK.”

The two women went through the menu until they each decided on a steak dinner, a glass of wine, and a salad.

It didn’t take long and the waiter guy came up and asked, “ Are you ready for your order ladies?”

“ Yes…”, answered Cindy, telling the man what they wanted.

“ I’ll be right back.”

Five minutes later, he returned with a huge tray holding everything and placed all the stuff down the table. When he was gone, Kate took up her fork and knife and started eating, the blond doing the same as Kate remarked, “ Good…they got good stuff here…not bad.”

“ Yea…I like it…and this building…doesn’t it look like some castle form the middle ages.”

“ It does…too bad it ain’t mine…I’d know what to do with this place…in fact…I would turn it into a castle…have a nice dungeon downstairs in the basement…I’d get clients from all over if I owned this place.”

Confused, Cindy asked, “ What are you talking about…I don’t get it.”

“ Oh shit…I wasn’t thinking…I just kind of gave myself away.”

“ I still don’t understand.”

“ All right…I’ll level with you…remember I told you yesterday in the park that I’m self employed?”

“ Yea.”

“ I’m a dominatrix…I work alone straight from my house…got my own website too.”

“ What’s a dom…trix?”

“ The word’s dominatrix…I’m known as Mistress Kate.”

Still confused, the naive girl said, “ You gotta explain more…I don’t really get what you’re talking about.”

“ Tell you what…when we’re done here and you take me back home…come inside again and I’ll show you my website…it’s all well…self explanatory.”

Reaching down to her purse, Cindy said, “ Here…, we’ll use this.”

After the blond retrieved the device, Kate said, “ How are you gonna get on the internet with a cell phone?”

“ This ain’t a cell phone…it’s an iphone…a phone and internet all in one…see.”

Looking at the thing in the other lady’s hand, Kate said, “ OK…cool…I don’t even have a regular cell phone…don’t need one…my clients leave a message on my home phone voice mail and I only use a desktop computer in my living room.”

“ OK…but its a handy things to have.”, replied Cindy as she looked over at Kate and asked, “ All right…what’s the address?”

Kate gave Cindy the address.

After Cindy entered the information, the main page came up, showing a photo of Kate standing there dressed in her black leather outfit, her beautiful updo, and a whip in her hand followed by a cigarette between her lips.

” Yep…that’s you.”, remarked the blond, giving Kate a funny look as she went to the next page, seeing more photos of the same lady dressed in the black leather outfit.

Reading some of the stuff, Cindy said, ” So you make two hundred for the first hour…a hundred after that…how impressive…that’s more than I make.”

Kate replied with some fake modesty, ” Yea…that’s what I charge…but I only have two or three guys a week.”

Cindy though for a moment and finally said, ” OK…in that case we make about the same…give or take.”

A wicked grin crossed the brunettes face as she quietly said, ” Use that one link there…it’s video of me and one of my clients I made two years back…go ahead.”

The blond opened the link and the short video started, showing Kate stand there in her skimpy fetish attire holding a leash that was attached around some naked guy’s neck, the same man down on his knees looking up to the dominatrix, when suddenly the leather clad bitch said, ” OK…follow me!” Like a dog, the man crawled on all fours after the brunette, sniffing and kissing her ass while he moved along!

Disgusted, Cindy quickly threw the device back into her purse and said, ” That’s sick…I can’t even finish eating now…you’re sick…you need help!”

” I don’t need help.”, replied Kate, the dirty grin still on her face while she took up a piece of steak with her fork and pushed it into her mouth, slowly chewing on it, smiling away at the blond.

” I just can’t believe you’re doing that stuff for a living…doesn’t it bother you?”

” No…it’s fun…it’s great to have someone pay me two hundred bucks just for the privilege of kissing my perfect ass.”

Shaking her head, Cindy finally forced herself to finish dinner. She took up the wine glass and quickly drank it all, Kate doing the same.

After they paid the bill, the two ladies ventured outside. As soon as Kate’s boot hit the pavement, she quickly fired up a fresh Marlboro, saying, “ Oh yea…does that feel good…man…finally a cigarette…I just can’t live without ‘em.”

” So what do you wanna do now?”, asked Cindy.

” I don’t know…let’s go back to my place and just sit around and bullshit for a couple of hours or so…if we go anywhere else…I won’t be allowed to smoke…and that’s what I call “bullshit”.”

” OK.”

When they got back to the Cavalier, Kate asked, ” Is it OK if I keep smoking…you know…in your car?”

” Um…yea…OK.”

” Thanks.”, replied the brunette as she pulled open the door and parked her ass in the front passenger seat, Cindy obviously seating herself behind the wheel, after which the blond started the engine and drove away, making a left into Lake followed by another into Clifton.

After she rolled down the window a little Kate exhaled a cloud of smoke and said, ” Yea…this area here isn’t too bad…just as long as you stay on this side of that railroad dam…this side of the tracks…if you go under that bridge back there right after Viking, you’ll be on the “bad” side…it’s kind of shitty over there…you know…crime and stuff…houses getting broken into…muggings…stuff like that.”

” OK…I think I remember that area…it was bad all the time…right?”

” Not really…just a little, but over the last ten to fifteen years it went all the way down.”

” OK.”

Cindy made a left back into 102nd Street and finally pulled into Kate’s driveway, again parking the Caviler behind the Mustang

” Man…is it nice today…not cold…almost seventy.”

” The weather guy said it’ll be like this all week…but it’ll be cloudy.”, replied Cindy as both ladies got out of the car, walking toward the front porch.

” Good…I like clouds.”

” You like clouds?”, asked the blond, surprise on her face.

” Yea…I hate the sun…I like it dark and gloomy.”

” Like I said before…you’re something else.”

Inside the living room, Cindy took a seat on the sofa as Kate ventured over into the kitchen, where she prepared some coffee for Cindy and herself together with two glasses of brandy. Finished, the brunette put everything on a tray and carried it all out to the living room, placing the stuff down on the coffee table.

Kate fired up another cigarette and said, ” Here…have another”, while holding the pack before the blond.

” No.”

” C’mon…just drink the brandy first…booze increases your tolerance for nicotine.”

Complying with the brunette, Cindy finally “caved in” and quickly drank the whole glass of booze, after which she stuck the cigarette between her lips and let the brunette fire it up for her.

” I’ll be right back.”, said Kate as she returned to the kitchen and came back with the whole bottle of brandy, refilling Cindy’s glass, finally setting the bottle down on the coffee table.

” Another drink?”, asked Cindy between puffs, ” But I gotta drive home…all the way out to Avon.”

” Oh don’t worry about it…you’ll be all right…just drink up, smoke…and have a good time.”

Cindy reached forth and took up the glass again, drinking more booze. When she finished off the cigarette, she said, ” OK…give me another one.”

A big smile on Kate’s face, the brunette replied, ” Here…take the whole pack…and take my lighter as well…I got cigarette packs laying all over this place…lighters as well…don’t worry about me.”

The blond removed another Marlboro and fired up, placing the rest of the cigarettes into her purse.

” You see…”, said Kate, “…cigarettes are cool…you just gotta get used to ’em…it’s an acquired taste…after you’ve smoked a few packs…you’ll be OK…you’ll love ’em.”

As the brandy loosened her up some more, Cindy leaned back into the sofa and said while exhaling a huge cloud of smoke into the air, ” So tell me more about this…what’s it called…this “dominatrix” thing.”

” It’s also called “femdom”…cool stuff…it pays my bills and yet allows me to have all the free time in the world…you know…I only “work” about four to eight hours a week…that’s all…yet I make as much as you do…and what are your hours?”

” Ah…forty a week…give or take…depending on the work load.”

” You see…I’m better off than you…and I didn’t go to any fucken college.”

” But some people would condemn what you’re doing…say it’s immoral.”

” Fuck them…they can…well…you know…kiss my ass!”

” How do you get away with a website…I thought prostitution is illegal?”

Kate fired up a new cigarette and replied, ” It’s domination…not prostitution…I explicitly say on my site that I don’t have “sex” with my clients…you know…no penetration…no fucking…of course… if he pays extra…well…then that’s a different story…but officially…you know.”

Cindy shook her head and replied, ” Well…whatever…if it makes you happy.”

” Oh it does…and here…I’ll show you something…just give me five minutes.”

” OK.”

As Cindy just sat there, drinking more booze and firing up another cigarette, Kate went upstairs. Suddenly, a short while later, Cindy heard, ” So what do you think?”

The blond turned her head and looked up toward the top of the steps, surprise and awe showing on her face as she gazed upon Kate, the brunette just standing there dressed in her femdom outfit, holding an equestrian stick, tapping one end against the palm of her left hand, her thigh high boots and her Greco-Roman updo giving the dark-haired woman an air of mysterious authority. Slowly, the dominatrix made her descent, walking down the steps until she approached the blond, finally standing right in front of her.

With a relaxed and casual pace, Kate set the stick down on the coffee table and slowly fired up a cigarette, drinking more of the brandy as well, saying, ” You still didn’t tell me what you think.”

” It’s kind of scary…makes me afraid…but at the same time…you look so seductive…like an evil temptress.”

Kate strolled up to the living room’s closet door and opened it, staring into the full length mirror afterward, saying more to herself than to the blond, ” That’s right…scary and seductive…I’ve got the power!”

” You remind me of that Disney story about “Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs”…you know…the other character…the evil queen.”

Laughing now, Kate said, ” Ha…that’s something.”

” What?”

” When I was a little girl and I saw that cartoon for the first time…I imaged myself to be that queen…kidnapping all those dwarfs and keeping ’em all as my little sex slaves.”

” What would you do with Snow White?”

” I’d kill her…the goody goody…hated that bitch.”

Cindy drank more and more booze, saying, “Ah…you know…Halloween is coming up…you could pass out candy from your front door dressed up like that…the kids would think you’re a witch or something…it makes you look so spooky too.”

” No one comes here for Halloween…the kids all go to the other houses…but not here.”

” Why not?”

” I don’t know…but I think their parents probably tell ’em all kind of shit about me because I stay to myself all the time…and I’m sure they sometimes see “strange” men coming over here in the evenings as well.”

” So all the kids already think you’re a witch…ha ha.”

” Guess they do…they always run away when they see me.”

Kate poured Cindy another glass of brandy as the blond looked over at one of the book cases and said, ” You got a lot of CDs over there…DVDs too.”

” Oh yea…go check ’em out.”

Cindy raised her butt from the sofa and found herself swaying back and forth a little, the booze making her wobbly as she staggered over to the bookshelf and finally said, ” So you like classical music?”

” Always…I wouldn’t listen to anything else…they can take all that other shit and shove it.”

” I like a variety…rock…easy listening…and classical too…depends on my mood.”

” Not me…I only like classical. Books, cigarettes, coffee, and classical music…that’s what I live on.”

Glancing down at the other shelf, Cindy grabbed a DVD and said, ” This was a cool movie…I saw it in a theater right when it came out.”

” You wanna watch it now…I’ll make some popcorn.”

” Um…”

” C’mon…it’s only seven forty five…you got time.”

” OK.”

Kate took the DVD from the blond and slid the disk into the player as the film “Evita” staring Madonna came forth on the TV screen. After Cindy flopped her nice ass back to the sofa, the dominatrix refilled her glass and then ventured into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a huge bowl of popcorn, placing it to the coffee table, the brunette saying, ” I’ll be right back…I just wanna go upstairs and change into my regular clothes.”

” All right.”, answered Cindy, smoking another cigarette and drinking some of the coffee now as well.

Five minutes later, Kate was downstairs again, dressed in her jeans, flannel shirt, and the black western boots on her feet, parking her butt to the same couch, sitting two feet from the blond, reaching for some popcorn now and then, also drinking her coffee, and like always, smoking a bunch of cigarettes. Kate just sat there and watched the movie. Every once in a while, the brunette would glance over at Cindy, seeing her drink more and more of the brandy, the blond getting herself progressively stoned, until finally, after two hours the film ended and Kate looked at the grandfather clock, saying, “ Man…time sure flies…it’s already past ten and it’s pitch black outside.”

“ I gotta get going.”, said Cindy getting to her feet.

However, as the woman reached for her purse and started walking, she bumped into the coffee table and almost fell over!

“ I’m drunk…I don’t think I should be driving…but I gotta be at work tomorrow morning.”

“ Oh you’ll be alright…”, said Kate, “…here…I’ll be right back with some more coffee…why don’t you just smoke another cigarette in the mean time…it’ll keep you awake.”

“ OK.”, answered the blond, fumbling with the lighter until she finally got the cigarette burning, taking a deep drag from the Marlboro.

Kate returned with a cup of coffee and gave it to Cindy who quickly drank the stuff and said, “ Thanks…I feel better now.”

“ No problem…just drive safely…that’s all.”

The brunette just stood there and watched as Cindy carefully went down the front steps and over to her car, eventually parking her drunken ass behind the wheel. It took the blond almost a minute to remove her keys from her purse and turn the ignition. However, she finally managed to back out, put the thing into forward, and drive away.

Inside the house, Kate laughed to herself, saying, “ Ha…what a dumb bitch…watch her kill herself.”

The self centered dominatrix fired up a fresh cigarette, drank the rest of her coffee, and then ventured over to the living room closet, where she grabbed her leather jacket and put it on. At a casual pace, the lady turned off all the lights and left the house, going out to her car. She started the engine and drove off into the night, driving west on Clifton until she reached 117th street. She made a right. Before she got to Lake Avenue, the woman pulled into a vacant lot behind a store that was closed for the evening. After she cut the engine, Kate got out of the Mustang and went over to the trunk, unlocking it. The wicked bitch reached in for the dead animal and took it over to a nearby dumpster, tossing the thing into the huge metal container. Back in her car, the woman started the engine again and drove home.

After she parked her car in the driveway, Kate got out of the vehicle and took a deep breath, enjoying the night’s air as the moon shined above and a gentle wind blew the tree tops back and forth a little. She fired up a fresh cigarette and decided to take a walk. The lady strolled down to Clifton, where she went to the boulevard, crossed the street, and approached Lake, crossing that street as well, finally walking down to Edgewater Drive, moving west now, enjoying the scenery, every house worth a million dollars or more.

When she got up to 117th Street, the lady strolled up to Clifton and slowly walked back home, taking her good old time, until she stood before her house again, finally going up the front steps. Inside, Kate hung up her coat and cleared the coffee table, taking everything back to the kitchen. A few minutes later, she was upstairs taking a bath, when she eventually went into her night clothes and crawled under the blanket, sleeping the night through, no barking dog waking her up this time.

Chapter 2

She opened her eyes, rolled over in bed, and looked at the clock, seeing seven thirty. After Kate sat up, she reached over toward the nightstand and grabbed a cigarette, lighting the thing up as she got out of bed and ventured out to the bathroom, where she parked her ass to the toilet and took a piss, washing her hands afterward. She returned to the bedroom and went into a fresh change of her usual style of clothing, the jeans, flannel shirt, and the black western boots. Standing before the mirror now, Kate raised her dark mane back to the top of her head and fired up another cigarette, finally going downstairs to the kitchen.

Reaching over to the back of the counter, Kate grabbed the coffee can and brewed some of the black stuff, making breakfast afterward. All done in the kitchen, the dominatrix strolled into the living room and looked out the window, saying to herself, ” Good…another cloudy day…yea!”

She went over to the closet and put on her jacket, after which she strolled up to the computer desk and grabbed all the bills she made out the other day, stuffing them into her jacket’s inner breast pocket. Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and left the house, walking down to her car, where she started the Mustang and drove off, headed up to the McDonalds on 117th Street. After she pulled into the lot and cut the engine, Kate strolled away from the place and walked the short distance to the Detroit intersection, crossing the street and going up to a mailbox. She mailed the bills and returned to McDonalds, going into the place up to the counter, ordering a small coffee for herself, finally taking a seat next to one of the huge glass windows.

Just sitting there on her nice ass, nursing the cup of coffee, she suddenly heard, ” Hello…remember me from yesterday…well I got some money.”

” Let’s see.”

He took a seat next to her and reached back for his wallet, producing seventy five dollars in cash.

” I said a hundred.”

” That’s all I got.”, answered the man as he placed the bills on the table.

Looking at the money, Kate finally replied, ” Yea…all right.”

As she took the cash and stuffed it all into her purse, the guy asked, ” Where do you wanna do it?”

” Just follow me…it’s right around the corner…you can even walk back here when we’re done…just let me finish this.”

” OK.”

They spent the next ten to fifteen minutes saying nothing while the brunette took her good old time drinking the coffee, acting like nothing was happening. Finally, the hot looking woman raised her butt and said, ” Let’s go.”

He followed her out the door, staring down at her ass the whole time until they got to the Mustang, where she got behind the wheel and he sat down in the front passenger seat. She started the car and drove from the lot, making a right, driving a few hundred feet up to Franklin Avenue, where she made a left and drove a block until the lady pulled into a deserted driveway leading to a secluded lot behind an abandoned factory. After she cut the engine, Kate reached into her purse and produced a condom, handing it to the guy, saying, “Here…use this.”

“ Yea sure…of course.”, was all he said as they both got out and the man walked around the car over to the driver’s side, watching Kate push the front seat forward, the lady finally crawling in on top of the back seat.

She rolled over and opened her jeans, pulling then down to her ankles followed by her panties, spreading her legs in the process.

“ Man…you got a big hairy pussy…and I mean a real BIG PUSSY!”

“ Well…if your dick is too small…I’ll just leave you stand here…keep the money…and drive off.”

“ Fuck you bitch.”

“ I thought that’s what we’re here for…c’mon…hurry up.”

The guy quickly opened his fly and slid the condom over his erect cock, finally crawling into the car and getting on top of her, sticking his dick into her cunt!

“ OH YEA…FUCK MY PUSSY…YEA!”, exclaimed the brunette, feeling nothing erotic, faking the whole thing.

In and out he went, pumping her cunt while she continued with, “ YEA…DEEPER…GO DEEPER…FUCK ME FUCK ME…YEA FUCK ME!”

A minute later, the guy came and withdrew, catching his breath and closing up his pants, getting out of the car afterward, dropping the used condom down on the ground.

She pulled up her clothes and also got out of the Mustang, saying, “ OK…well…have a nice day.”

“ All right…but if we ever meet again…can we do it for fifty.”

“ Just go back to McDonalds or wherever…good bye.”

She fired up a fresh cigarette, pushed the front seat back to its original position, lowered her butt behind the wheel, and drove off, leaving the guy stand there. Driving at a casual thirty miles and hour, Kate drove down 117th Street and finally made a right into Lake Avenue, moving along until she reached Edgewater Park. After she entered the place, the lady made sure she was going extra slow as she eventually reached the lot by the statue and parked the car.

Happy to have a little extra “change” in her purse, the lady fired up another cigarette, got out of the car, and took a walk.

She strolled along the pathway, smoking her Marlboro with nothing important on her mind when suddenly her eyes fell upon a little squirrel, the creature running around on the grass next to a tree. Out from no where came that same strange feeling from yesterday, that intense sensation between her legs, an erotic pulsation that wouldn’t let up followed by a voice in her head that screamed, “ KILL IT…KILL IT…HUMILIATE THE THING…TURTURE IT TO DEATH!”

Her cunt started throbbing like made while the voice continued, “DESTROY IT…INFLICT PAIN…MAKE IT SUFFER!”

Pulling herself back together that best she could, Kate quickly turned around and went back to her car, driving out of the park, finally going west on Clifton, past 117th Street, until she was almost by Rocky River, making a left into 237, going up to Rocky River Drive, moving along until she found herself all the way up at the Lorain Avenue intersection, finally parking her car in the huge parking lot going with the Kamm’s Corner shopping center. She got out of the Mustang and strolled over to a pet store. Inside, the sick bitch looked around, seeing all kinds animals for sale, such as fish, cats, little dogs, and even a small monkey. The monkey got her attention. However, when she looked at the price tag she quietly remarked to herself, “ Fuck that…I ain’t paying six hundred bucks for a few moments of pleasure…no matter how intense.”

She strolled up the aisle and eventually stood before a small metal cage holding three little hamsters. Satisfied with the price, Kate returned to the front of the store and went up to the counter, saying, “ Can someone please help…I wanna buy one of those hamsters down there.”

“ OK.”, said the man behind the register.

He turned around and said to a young female employee, “ Jenny…can you assist this nice lady here.”

“ Sure.”, replied the girl, following Kate back to the cage.

The girl looked down at the little helpless creatures and asked, “ OK ma’am…which one.”

“ Um…the smaller one…the brown one.”

After the employee opened the metal cage, she reached in and took hold of the animal, petting it while saying, “ He’s cute…isn’t he…they’re so nice…they make good pets”

“ Oh yea.”, replied the psycho-bitch, following the girl back up to the counter.

As the young lady put the hamster into a small cardboard box, the man said, “ That’ll be fifteen twenty plus tax.”

Using some of the money she just made a short while ago, Kate paid the man, took the small box from the girl, and left, going back to her car, where she placed the box down on the front passenger seat, fired up a cigarette, and drove off, going home.

After the woman pulled into the driveway, she took hold of the little box and got out of the car, strolling up the front stops, when she finally entered the place and went into the kitchen, walking up to the front counter. The bitch placed the box down before the coffee machine and opened it, peering down at the helpless little animal, the creature just sitting there, doing nothing, totally ignorant of what’s to come.

Again, that intense feeling came over her, that sensation between her legs that spread itself through the rest of her frame, followed by that voice, commanding her to humiliate and destroy!

She left the box on the counter and went out to the living room, quickly removing her coat and hanging it in the closet, firing up a fresh cigarette afterward. In the kitchen again, Kate exhaled a huge cloud of smoke down at the hamster and said, ” I own you.”

The animal obviously didn’t say anything, it only sneezed a little because of the smoke. Like some crazy “nut case”, Kate yelled, ” DID YOU HEAR ME? I OWN YOU!”

Her loud burst terrified the hamster as it darted to one side of the box and cowed in fear, the animal having no way to escape.

She reached into the container and picked up the poor thing, turning it around so her eyes stared straight into its face. At a casual pace, Kate removed the cigarette from her mouth and again blew smoke at it, causing the animal to sneeze again and its eyes to water. It’s discomfort excited her, making the sick bitch move the hot end of the cigarette to its fur, the woman finally pressing the blazing Marlboro into its flesh! The animal screamed forth with a painful squeal. It struggled while trapped in her grip, trying desperately to get away. Again, she jammed the hot cigarette tip into its flesh, and again the creature struggled, this time biting her hand as hard as it could!

” YOU FUCKEN PIECE OF SHIT…HOW DARE YOU BITE ME…I’LL SHOW YOU SOMETHING!”

Angry and sexually excited at the same time, Kate opened the one counter drawer and removed the large fish knife with her free hand. Like it was nothing, the lady pushed the knife into the hamster’s side a few inches and turned it a couple of times. The creature made a quick motion, reacting to the assault, but eventually its body went limb and the poor animal died!

She took its lifeless body over to the kitchen waste basket and simply threw it away, finally washing off the knife and her hands in the sink. After she threw the cardboard box away as well, the woman looked at her watch and realized it was already past eleven. As a result, she brewed herself another cup of coffee and prepared some lunch for herself. Done eating, she washed the dishes and returned to the living room, where she fired up another cigarette, placed a CD into the stereo, grabbed the novel, and spent the afternoon reading.

Feeling a little hungry again, the lady looked up at the grandfather clock and saw ten after five. She put the book down and raised her nice ass from the sofa, going over to the stereo, where she replaced the CD with another, Beethoven’s sixth symphony playing forth now as the woman walked into the kitchen. Slowly, Kate made dinner for herself and finally sat down to eat. Suddenly, the phone rang. Making a sigh, she nevertheless got up and answered the phone, saying, ” Hello?”

” Hi Mistress…it’s me…Tom…can I come over tonight?”

” What time?”, asked the brunette.

” The time I usually come over…at seven.”

” Yea…that’s fine.”

” OK…thanks…I’ll see tonight.”

” Good.”

She hung up the receiver and sat back down behind the kitchen table, taking up a piece of food with her fork and moving it to her mouth, when again, the phone rang.

” Fuck this shit!”, exclaimed the dominatrix as she ripped her ass from the seat and marched over to the phone, quickly taking up the receiver, rudely saying, ” Yea?”

” Well…that’s a nice way to great someone.”, said the lady on the other end of the line.

” Oh hi Cindy…so what do you want?”

” Nothing really…just calling to see how you are…see when we can go out again together.”

” OK . Did you get home last night with no problems?”

” I had to pull over for a half hour till the stuff wore off a little…then I was OK…so the next time we meet…I ain’t gonna drink that much.”

” All right…sure…of course…so when should we meet again?”

” How about tonight…the same restaurant…I kind of like that place.”

“ I got a client tonight at seven…a regular…he comes about once a month or something like that.”

“ How long does he stay?”, asked Cindy.

“ Only about an hour.”

“ Then I’ll be at your place around eight fifteen…is that OK?”

“ Um…sure…why not?”

“ OK…I’ll see you then.”

“ Bye.”, replied Kate, after which she hung up the phone and returned to her seat, finally placing some food in her mouth and getting a chance to finish her meal.

Done eating, Katherine washed the dishes and then went upstairs to her room, where she changed into her leather femdom outfit, going into the nice boots last. She looked at her watch and realized it was six. The lady went downstairs to the living room and turned on the TV, watching the local news first followed by the world news. Right after she turned off the TV at Seven, her front doorbell rang. Getting up from the couch, Kate strolled up to the front door and opened it, expecting to see her client. To her surprise, she stared straight at two ten year old kids! For the next five seconds there was only silence as they stared at the dominatrix dressed in her outfit, and she stared back at them, a look of frustration and embarrassment on her face, until she finally asked, “ What do you want?”

One of the kids was holding a box of candy bars as he stuttered, “ Ah…um…we’re selling…um…candy for our ah…school…”

Before the child could finish his sentence…both kids lost their nerve and suddenly took off running, quickly going down the steps and racing away from the place, the kid holding the box of chocolate yelling to the other child, “ I told you she’s a witch…my dad said she’s bad…he told me to stay away from her…she’s a “whore” whatever that means!”

“ Damn kids!”, mumbled Kate to herself as she was about to close the door.

However, a second later, a car slowly pulled into her drive and came to a halt behind the Mustang. A guy got out and went up the front steps, greeted by his “mistress”, who said, “ C’mon…get in here… wanna close this fucken door.”

“ OK…ma’am…thanks for yelling at me…I love it when you talk that way…feels good.”

“ Yea…yea.”, replied Kate as she closed the door and also said, “ OK…let’s see the money.”

He reached back to his wallet and produced two hundred in cash together with an extra five dollar tip.

As soon as the guy gave her the money, he fell to his knees and held on to her thigh, saying, ” Oh Mistress…I adore you…you’re so great!”

” That’s right…now take off all you clothes and I’ll be right back.”

” Yes ma’am.”

The guy started to undress while she went to the kitchen and placed the cash down on the counter before the coffee maker. She remembered her equestrian stick and darted upstairs, finally returning down to the living room, where she now stood right in front of the kneeling naked man.

” Good…you piece of trash.”, said Kate, watching his cock swell up to a full erection, ” Now kiss my hand.”

He pushed his face toward her fingers and kissed away, respecting her hand for the next five minutes, this simple action exciting the man.

” OK…” said the brunette, “…press your hands to the floor as well…be like an animal.”

” Yes ma’am.”

When he was totally on all fours, she mounted his back and gave the side of his hip a few whacks with the stick, yelling, ” Let’s go…crawl around the room…c’mon!”

” Yes mistress!”

Like a horse, he moved around as she sat on top of him, letting the guy give her a ride, the lady striking him now and then over and over with the same equestrian stick!

” C’mon, Tom…move faster crawl around faster!”, insisted the dominatrix.

” Yes ma’am!”

This went on for a while until she eventually got off the guy and began hitting his back repeatedly with the stick. He straightened the upper part of his frame while still on his knees, feeling the sting of the object in her hand, the lady hitting him for at least ten minutes, turning his whole back red! And all the while, the guy took it all, finally moaning, ” Oh mistress…it hurts so good…so good!”

” I’m what they call a commanding cunt…right?”

” Yes ma’am!”

” Too bad I really didn’t own you…in an actual way…like they had slaves many years ago…then I really would have some sick fun with you!”

” What would you do to me…ma’am?”

” I’d fucken torture you…make you feel pain like never before…so intense that you’d beg for mercy…not this fake stuff.”

” You can hit me harder.”

” Good!”

She struck ever harder, going faster and faster as well until he started bleeding a little. Despite her strong urge to go on, she forced herself to stop and turned herself around, pushing her nice curvaceous ass into his face, giving the order, “ KISS…KISS MY ASS!”

“ Yes ma’am…it’s an honor to kiss and respect you butt!”

“ Then do it!”

“Yes mistress!”

He started kissing, going on and on for the rest of the session until she gave him a piece of tissue and he jacked off into it. After he was done, the guy put his clothes back on and finally left, leaving the lady all by herself again as she took both the stick and the used tissue upstairs. She entered the bathroom and flushed the tissue away, washing her hands afterward, finally going into her bedroom, where she quickly changed into the same skirt suit she wore last night together with the knee high black boots. When Kate was all dressed for an evening out with her friend, she fired up a fresh cigarette and went back downstairs.

It didn’t take much longer and the front doorbell rang again. This time she peaked from behind the door’s curtain before she opened the thing, seeing Cindy stand there, the blond parking her car behind the Mustang after Tom left.

After the dominatrix opened the door, Cindy said with some humor in her voice, “ Hi Kate…when I came around the turn from Clifton, I saw some guy pull out of your drive…your “client”, I presume?”

“ Yea…of course.”

Shaking her head, Cindy remarked, “ I don’t know…I could never do what you do.”

“ Well…to each his…or in our case…“her” own.”

“ Guess so.”, replied the blond, stepping into the place.

” Here…let me show you something.”, said Kate as Cindy parked her butt to the sofa.

” What?”

” I’ll be right back.”

Kate went into the kitchen and returned with the money she made from her “client”, showing the cash to the blond, saying,, ” See…here’s what I made in an hour.”

” Lawyers make that much in an hour too…many make more.”

” Yea…but I didn’t have to get involved in all kinds of shit…it’s all kind of simple with my business don’t you think?”

” But it’s still disgusting…it’s just so…well…sick.”

Shaking her head, Kate placed half of the cash in her purse and put the rest of it in an envelope, saying, “ Before we go to the “Inn”…take me to the bank first…the Huntington bank by 117th street so I can make a cash deposit at the ATM.”

“ OK.”

“ Well…I presume we can get going.”

“ All right…”, answered Cindy as she raised her ass from the couch and also said, “…I see you’re almost done with that novel.”

“ Oh yea…I like it…pretty good book.”

“ You read to kill time…right?”

“ Um…that and I just like the stuff I read.”

“From all the stuff you got on those book cases there…it seems you really like the dark side of life…don’t you get depressed reading all those spooky and negative books.”

“ Not really…it’s all cool stuff.”

“ OK.”, replied Cindy, after which both women left the house and ventured over to the blond’s car, Cindy obviously getting behind the wheel.

After driving the short distance to Clifton, Cindy made a left and drove up to the bank, parking the car in the lot, where Kate quickly got out and ventured over to the ATM, making the cash deposit. Back in the car again, Kate asked, “ Is it OK if I smoke again in your car?”

“ Yea…like yesterday…you don’t have to ask.”

“ Thanks.”, said the brunette, firing up a fresh cigarette as Cindy pulled out of the lot and made a right turn into Clifton, driving back from where they came, passing up Kate’s street, finally pulling into the Lighthouse Inn’s parking lot, where Cindy cut the engine and both ladies got out, Kate dropping her cigarette to the ground and killing it with her nice elegant high heeled boot.

Inside the restaurant, the two attractive women were escorted to a table and ordered dinner. When the stuff arrived together with a glass of wine and a cup of coffee for each lady, they started to eat as Kate remarked, “ Like I said yesterday…too bad they ain’t got a smoking section anymore.”

“ Times have changed.”

“ Yea…and I hate it.”

“ Well…there’s really nothing you can do about it.”

“ Whatever.”

“ So besides having your client over…what else did you do today?”

“ Um…I had another client…but in a different way.”

“ What do you mean?, asked Cindy, chewing in her food.

“ Met some guy this morning at the McDonald’s on 117th street, I let him fuck me…and I don’t even know his fucken name…so what do you gotta say about that?”

“ Why would you do that?”

“ Money…what else…he paid me so I did it.”

“ But that’s…well…again…sick!”

“ I’ve done that a lot of times before…easy money…carry a bunch of condoms in my purse…whenever the opportunity arrives…I jump to it.”

“ Aren’t you afraid?”

“ Of what?”

“ What if he’s some kind of a crazy killer or something…you know!”

Kate shrugged her shoulders and answered, “ I ain’t worried about that…I never had any problem before.”

“ That’s just no good.”

“ You know what your problem is…Cindy?”

“ What?”

“ You see…there’s two kinds of women…cunts and pussies…and you’re not the first kind…that’s your problem.”

“ What do you mean?”

“ I’m a cunt…you’re just a pussy.”

“ So you’re saying I’m some kid of a sissy?”

“ That’s right.”

“ You don’t understand…what you’re doing is no good…not morally, socially, or in any other way.”

“ You just don’t get it.”

“ What’s there to get…it’s all clear to me.”

“ So you’re just gonna sit here and criticize me?”, said Kate as she drank some of the wine and coffee.

“ It’s not that…it’s just…I don’t know.”

“ Tell you what…when we’re done here…let’s take a ride to this one bar and I’ll show you something…I’ll show you how easy it all is…to make money that way.”

“ No…I don’t think so.”

“ Yep…you’re a pussy.”

“ This conversation is stupid…you know that?”

“ Yea…?”, replied Kate with some irritation in her voice.

“ Well yea…can’t we talk about something else?”

“ Yea…we can talk about how long it would take you to get up off your ass and leave me here alone…how about that?”

“ Are you serious?”

“ I am…and fuck you…what do you want from me anyway?”

“ A hurt and embarrassed look on Cindy’s face, the blond slowly got up and said, “ Don’t worry about the bill…I’ll pay for both of us…and how will you get back home.”

“ It’s only a couple of blocks…I’ll walk…I always walk around here…that’s no big deal.”

“ You’re gonna regret what you’re doing years from now or whenever.”

“ Mind your own business.”

“ OK…fine…well…for whatever it’s worth…have a “nice” evening…I just though we could be friends…that’s all.”

“ No way…it ain’t gonna work…we’re too different…so good bye and don’t call me again…throw away my number…OK?”

“ All right.”, said Cindy as she turned around and left, stopping at the cashier for a moment before she finally left the building, got into her car, and drove off.

A dirty smile on her face, Kate mumbled to herself, “ Glad that’s over with…it’ll never work…I’ll never have any friends…why did I even agree to go anywhere with her in the first place?” She drank more coffee and then reached into her suit jacket’s inner breast pocket, producing a cigarette, after which she fired up the Marlboro, took a deep drag, and finally exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into the air.

It didn’t take thirty seconds and the waiter guy came charging over, saying, “ Ma’am…there’s no smoking in here!”

Getting obnoxious, Kate replied, “ If you let me smoke…I’ll let you kiss my ass for free…how’s that?”

“ Ma’am…you have to put out the cigarette or I’ll tell you to leave.”

“ I used to come here all the time a few years back…at least once a week, until you got rid of the smoking section…you lost me as a regular customer because of that.”

“ I’m sorry, ma’am…but it’s the law.”

“ Yea, yea.”, said the brunette as she quickly downed the rest of the wine and coffee, finally raising her nice ass from the seat.

She slowly strolled from the place, exhaling smoke the whole time, until the woman was outside, where she killed the cigarette with her boot and fired up another. Looking around, Kate took in the evening air and eventually started walking along Clifton. However, when she got to the Baltic turn, the woman kept going straight, walking into Baltic Avenue, taking the long way to get home, wishing to enjoy the nice weather.

Twilight turned into darkness. The dominatrix continued walking, the moon now casting her shadow on the sidewalk as her boots echoed in the night time air, producing a foreboding sound, a premonition of something bad to come, something that lived in the depths of her character, a force so dark that regular words have trouble describing it. Before she approached the intersection of Baltic and 102nd street, the lady suddenly came to a halt and peered forth into the night, seeing an old man stand on the front porch of a house on the south side of Baltic, its backyard up against the rail road damn. The old person stood there with a cane in his hand. However, what go her sick attention was how feeble the man appeared, his frame leaning forward as he used the cane to steady himself, his helpless condition causing that voice to come again in her head, telling her to hurt the old guy!

He stood on his porch for a few moments, enjoying the nice night, until finally the man turned around and went inside, closing the front door behind him.

Thinking to herself, trying to figure out what to do, the sick lady quickly got an idea. She reached into her purse and produced a piece of paper and a pen, after which she went up to the old man’s house and walked up the front steps. When she stood on the front porch, Kate knocked on the front door and waited. It didn’t take long and the same guy slowly opened the door, asking in his old feeble sounding voice, ” Yes…what can I do for you.”

” Hello Sire, my name’s Jennifer Westfield…I’m running for the city council seat this coming November…I just need some signatures so I can get on the ballet…can you please sign this for me…I really would like to do allot for the city…get things going again.”

After he cleared his throat with some effort, the old person rudely said, “ That’s what they all say…you damn politicians are all full of shit…leave me alone and go away.”

“ But sir…I’m here to help people like you…the city needs more services for the elderly.”

“ Why do you have to remind me that I’m old.”, replied the grumpy senior citizen.

“ OK…sorry…but maybe someone else living here would like to sign.”, said Kate, eager to extract information out of the guy.

“ I live alone…now go away or I’ll call the police.”

“ You live alone? So it’s only you here…no one else.”

“ That’s what I said…now leave.”

A dirty smile on her face now, the young lady said, “ Good…that’s all I need to know…no one’s here but you.”

With one quick and forceful motion, the wicked bitch pushed the guy on his chest as hard as she could! Absorbing the impact, the old guy staggered backwards a few steps until he tripped over his own feet and fell down to the floor in the middle of his living room. Kate quickly stepped inside and closed the door, locking it as well. All alone now with her victim, the lady dropped the pen and paper back into her purse and slowly strolled up to the man, eventually standing right next to his frame as he laid there, staring up at the woman.

“ Please…what do you want?”, said the man.

“ Smiling down at the guy, Kate replied, “ You’re not so mean and rude anymore…what’s wrong you old fuck…are you scared now.”

“ C’mon…please…leave me alone…I don’t have any money!”

“ HA HA HA…!’, roared the sexy dominatrix, “…I don’t want any fucken money.”

“ What do you want.”

“ I wanna do this.”, answered the brunette, slowly placing her right foot down on his chest!”

“ Please go away…please.”

“ You’re mine now…I can do whatever I want with you.”

The guy made an effort to get up. As a result, the twisted bitch kicked him in the side two times real hard, knocking the wind out of him, when she finally turned around and casually strolled over to his sofa, placing her purse down, and finally parking her gorgeous curvaceous ass to the cushion. She reached into her suit jacket and produced a fresh cigarette, firing the thing up afterward, just sitting there, the woman staring at the guy for a few long moments until she said, “ So…let’s see if you can get up now…I see a phone over there on that end table…why don’t you get up and go over there…call the cops…ha ha!”

For the next thirty seconds, he did nothing but lay there and catch his breath. However, he eventually struggled to his feet, doing his best to keep his balance.

“ That’s it…old man…you did it…”, mocked the lady, “…now all you gotta do is get over to the phone before I get up and stop you…then I’ll push you back down.”

To her surprise, the guy started running, moving as fast as he could. However, he didn’t head for the phone, the old man ran across the living room over to a drawer built into the wall. Seeing this, Kate quickly got up and raced over, taking hold of the man’s shoulder right when he was about to open the drawer and reach down inside. She pushed him away and knocked him back to the floor, kicking him in the face, causing him to role over to his back and helplessly lay there with a bloody lip.

Kate inhaled from her cigarette for a second and then turned her attention to the drawer, slowly opening the thing, finally saying, “ Well…well…what do we have here?”

Reaching in, the lady took hold of an old pistol. Staring at the gun, she said, “ Nice…and it’s still in good condition…it’s even loaded.”

“ Please…just take it and go away.”, begged the man.

“ I’m no expert on guns…but this looks like a…what do they call it…a Luger… I bet you fought in the second world war…right?”

“ Yes.”

“ And you took this off a dead German…right? Because I’m pretty sure this is a German gun…right?”

“ Yes…it’s German…please…I found it after Normandy…now please…take what you want and go away.”

Looking down at the open drawer again, Kate saw a box of cartridges, causing her to reach in again and grab the extra bullets, walking back over to the sofa, where she put the gun and the ammunition into her purse. She turned around and went over to the old man, squatting down beside his head, saying, “ You didn’t just find it…you took it off a dead body…tell the truth…and I’m sure you removed a few metals too…what did you do with them?”

“ I didn’t take any medals off a dead German.”

“ Don’t give me that bullshit…you took the gun off a dead guy and you stoled the medals…so what did you do with ‘em…what did you do with the iron cross and stuff?”

“ What makes you think I took medals?”

“ Because…you see…I’m a third generation American…my grandfather came here after the war…he served on the western front…but on the German side…he died when I was a little girl…but before he went…he sometimes told me war stories…he told me stuff about how the Allies took everything off the dead…metals and all kinds of things…now tell me the truth.”

“ I didn’t take any metals.”

Slowly, the woman reached down to his crotch and took hold of his dick under his pants. She started squeezing him, doing it harder and harder until he yelled out in pain, “ OH…please…stop…STOP…YOU’RE HURTING ME…PLEASE!”

“ Tell the truth!”

“ OK…OK…just stop.”

“ What did you do with the medals?”

“ I only took one medal…honestly.”

“ What did you do with it?”

“ I still got it…it’s here in that second drawer below the top one where the gun was.”

She blew a bunch of smoke into the guy’s face, stood up, kicked him in the side again, and then went up to the drawer he told her about. She opened it and removed a small box which the lady opened, seeing a knight’s cross.

“ Cool…”, remarked Kate as she reached for it, taking it up by the ribbon, watching the ribbon unfold itself, causing her to say, “…wow…this is a nice looking thing…I can see why you took it.”

Dropping the little box to the side, Kate hung the iron cross medal around her neck, going back to the old man still laying there.

“ Please ma’am…I won’t tell any one…please take what you want and leave.”

Her warped mind getting more sick ideas, Kate mocked the old person by saying, “ Hmmm….shhhhh… I hear something.”

“ What?”

“ Hear it…it’s the ghost of the dead German who earned this cross…he’s saying something to me…he’s saying, “ Kill him…kill him…kill that mother fucker…he stoled by iron cross…kill him!”

As the old man laid there, staring up into her eyes, he could see now that she was insane, her cold eyes sending terror down his spine as he realized he was totally at her mercy!

“ Please…let me go…please!”

The woman tilted her head to the side a little, shifted her weight, and placed her right hand on her hip while she dropped her cigarette to the floor, crushed it with her boot, and fired up another.

“ C’mon…please….ma’am…let me go…I won’t tell anyone you were here…honestly!”

Again, that evil dirty smile crossed her lips, after which she said, “ Tell you what…I’ll make a deal with you…old man…I’ll let you live if you can get it up and fuck me…how does that sound?”

The eighty nine year old guy replied with, “ Please…don’t do this…why?”

“ What’s wrong…don’t you have any confidence left in yourself…Ha Ha!”, mocked the malicious young lady as she started to undress, removing everything except the knee high boots and the medal still around her neck!

Her dark mane raised up high like always, Kate stepped over the old guy with one foot to each side of his frame and towered over him with her legs apart, the man still on his back, staring up at her hairy pussy while she placed both hands on her hips and said, “ Well…I don’t see anything…open you pants and pull out you cock…do it!”

“I can’t…c’mon…stop this…please STOP!”

” You got ten more fucken seconds to get it up…if I don’t see anything…you’re gonna pay.”

” Please…just go away…take what you want…but please go away.”

” Well…looks like you can’t do to much.”, said the bitch as she moved herself forward two steps until her two leather boots were on each side of this head, the woman finally saying, ” PISS ON YOU…YOU OLD FUCK!”

” NO…NO!”

A moment later, the lady relieved herself, pissing straight down into his face, her urine flowing forth from her cunt with a nice thick even flow, a straight line right down to his head!

PISS! PISS! PISS!

She went on for almost a minute!

” Ha Ha! So how was that?”

” You don’t have to do this…you don’t!”

” I’ll do whatever I fucken want!”, replied the woman.

When she was finished peeing on the guy, Kate stepped away from him for a second and went over to the couch, where she reached into her suite jacket and fired up a fresh cigarette. As she stood there, the man made another effect to get up, struggling to his feet. She strolled over to the guy and pushed him back down, saying, ” You ain’t going anywhere.”

After the old man fell down again, the naked beautiful woman went over to his cane and grabbed the thing, returning to the man afterward.

” This’ll fix you.”, said Kate, raising the strong wooden stick back above her head, finally bringing it down on the guy’s left leg, striking his knee over and over!

” AH…OHHHH…AHHHHHH…!”, cried the man, “…PLEASE…STOP…IT HURTS!”

” Fuck you…like I said…you ain’t going anywhere…no where at all!”

She struck him over and over for almost five whole minutes until she busted his kneecap and went to work on his other leg, doing the same thing!

” PLEASE…MA’AM…PLEASE!”

” You’re never gonna get away from me…I am the ultimate femdom mistress…I’m the real thing…yes…I am a dominatrix…I AM…I AM!”

Finished with his legs, Kate threw the cane to the side and killed her cigarette, going back to the couch again, firing up a new cigarette. She slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke into the air and then strolled over to the man, looking down at him, saying, ” Yep…you ain’t going anywhere.”

” Go away…please.”

” I love it when you beg like that…yes I do.”

A sadistic smile on her face, the evil whore squatted before the man and reached for his pants zipper, opening the thing and pulling out his limb cock.

” NO NO…PLEASE…NO…DON’T DO THAT!”

Her eyes all lit up with anticipation, the lady moved the hot end of her cigarette toward his old dick and slowly pressed it into his flesh!

“AHHHH….NO…AHHHHHHH….PLEASE!”

” Ha Ha…that’s funny…I think I’ll do it again!”

“NO…AHHHH…NO….AHHHH!”, screamed the man while she pushed the hot thing into his dick a second time!

” You look real funny laying there…you know that?”

” Please…why are you doing this?”

” Because I can… it’s all about power…the power to control and abuse.”

” This isn’t right…leave me alone.”

” Yes it is…you finally have a purpose in your last days…to satisfy my sadistic desires.”

” Nothing makes any sense that you say.”, answered the old man.

Irritated by his response, the lady stood up straight and kicked him in the side of the head, saying, “ I know exactly what I’m doing…might makes right…and now I’m the power here!”

“ I don’t know where you got those ideas…but they’re wrong.”

“ I read it all in books…philosophy books…you know…I read some of Schopenhauer and others.”

“ Who?”

“ I figured you wouldn’t know what I’m talking about…you old bastard!”, said Kate, kicking him again.

“ Ahhh…um…whatever you read…you read it wrong.”

“ You shouldn’t contradict me…I own you now!”

Working up some courage, the guy answered with, “ You own nothing…not even your own soul…the devil owns it.”

“ You mother fucker…”, cried the bitch, kicking him a few more times, “…are you telling me to go to hell?”

“ That’s the place you’ve decided to send yourself.”

“ Yea? And what about you? You killed people in the war…right?”

“ That’s different…I was fighting for my country…that was a war!”

“ That’s what they all say…after I kill you…you’re going straight to hell…assuming such a place even exists.”

“ It exists…now please…leave.”

“ No it doesn’t…there’s only existence and the will to power…things are only here…and one has to make the world into what he…or in my case “she” wants it to be.”

“ Please…I can’t believe this is happening.”

Mocking him some more, she replied, “ Yea…that is something…isn’t it…you survive a world war and live to an old age only to meet your fate at the hands of a beautiful young lady…that’s amazing…right?”

Still thinking he can strike a “deal” with her, he again tried to “reason” with her, asking, “ What do you want?”

“ I made that clear already…I just want the pleasure of power over you…total power…the power of life and death.”

“ But why…what’s wrong with you?”

“ Nothing is wrong with me…”, said Kate, “…it’s what’s right with me…I’ve reached the higher level of understanding.”

“ Then can’t you get pleasure from having power over someone else…why me…where’s the dignity in torturing a helpless old person?”

A confused expression on her face, the lady didn’t say anything for a few moments until suddenly she screamed forth, “ I HATE YOU…YOU’RE OUT TO GET ME…OUT TO DESTROY ME!”

“NO…NO…!”, cried the old man, “ PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE!”

She quickly raised her right boot and brought the elegant thing down into his face, jamming the heel’s spike right into his left eye, causing a bunch of blood to run down to the floor.

“ AHHH…NO”, was all he could say as she raised her foot again and smashed away at his face, over and over, disfiguring the old man’s head in the process until she finally killed him.

Stepping back, Kate just stood there for a few moments, catching her breath. The lady eventually returned to the sofa and got dressed, firing up a fresh cigarette afterward. With the iron cross around her neck and the gun still in her purse, Kate strolled up to the front door and turned off the lights, opening the entrance a second later, after which she stepped out into the quiet night’s air and closed the door behind her, leaving it unlocked. Like it was nothing, Ms. Huffine slowly went across Baltic and simply walked down her own street, ever so slowly moving along, staring up at the moon now and then, breathing in the gentle wind, taking successive puffs from her cigarette until finally she arrived at her house. Inside the lonely and quiet structure, the lady went up to her computer desk in the living room and reached into her purse, producing the gun and the cartridge box, placing the items in the top right drawer going with the desk, also removing the knight’s cross and placing that in the same drawer as well.

Moving faster now, Kate quickly went down into the basement and got an old plastic two gallon red gas can see had, taking the thing upstairs and going out to her car with it, putting the thing into the mustang’s trunk. Her nice ass behind the wheel, Kate started the engine and slowly backed out. She drove down to Clifton, made a left, and went west, driving up to 117^th street, where she pulled into the gas station at the corner and came to a halt before one of the pumps. At a casual pace, the lady got out of the car, removed the canister from the trunk, and then reached in to her purse. Kate stuck her bank card into the gas pump and removed the nozzle. She filled up the canister with gas, placed it into the trunk, and finally filled up her gas tank. All done, she got back behind the wheel and drove off, moving down Clifton again, going east until she reached 110^th street, where the woman made a right and drove up to Baltic, made a left, and slowly drove east again. Next to the old man’s house, she slowly pulled into the driveway and cut the engine. Under the cover of darkness, the wicked cunt got out of the car, removed the gas canister from the trunk, and ascended the front steps. Inside the quiet home, she stood before the corpse and smiled down at it, saying to herself, “ Well…this is it…may as well get it over with…, they’ll never find anything connecting me with anything…, ha ha!”

Quickly, the brunette started splashing gasoline all over the dead body, also soaking the sofa and the rest of the living room, making sure all evidence of her presence would be destroyed! With the can still in her hand and empty now, Kate stepped back to the front door, opened it, and then reached into her suit jacket’s inner breast pocket, producing a cigarette lighter and a paper napkin. She rolled the napkin into a ball, set it on fire, and threw it forward, watching the placing burst into flames! Wasting no time, Kate went back to her car, threw the container into the trunk, got behind the wheel, started the engine again, and backed out, finally going west on Baltic, where the lady turned into the same West 110^th , and drove back down to Clifton, made a right, and slowly drove down to her street.

Her black mustang parked in its usual place, Kate raised her ass and got out of the car, retrieving the red gas canister from the trunk, taking it with her back inside, when she went down to the basement and put it where she found it. However, the lady suddenly froze and took note of an old screwdriver sitting on a small work bench together with a few other simple tools. A smile on her beautiful face, Kate grabbed the thing and went upstairs, going over to the living room closet, where she removed the large full length mirror attached to the inside of the closet door and decided to secure the same mirror to living room’s wall in a space next to the closet door. All finished, she simply threw the screw driver into the computer desk’s drawer and removed the knight’s cross, placing to the top of the desk, leaving it there as she slowly went upstairs and removed all her clothes, finally going into her dominatrix outfit, placing the thigh high boots on her feet as well. With the equestrian stick in her hand, Kate went down the stairs back to the living room, when she suddenly heard the sound of sirens outside. Seconds later, she heard a couple of fire trucks racing past her house, going up the street and quickly coming to a halt. Nodding her head with a conceited grin on her lips, the dominatrix went over to the desk and took up the old iron cross, hanging it around her neck again.

She ventured over to the mirror and stood before it, staring into her own eyes while she bobbed up and down a few times on her toes, constantly tapping the stick to the palm of her left hand, enjoying the view!

“ Yes…, yes…”, said Kate to her image, “…yes…whose the best dominatrix of them all…I’m for real now…the real thing…I took a life…, a real fucken human life.”

Looking straight into her own face, she remarked, “ …those eyes…those nice eyes…the eyes of a killer…, my eyes…, me and only me.”

A half hour later, the sounds up the street made by all the fire fighters eventually faded away and the lady was again engulfed by silence, still standing before the mirror, staring at herself. Forever excited by her own image, Kate ventured over to the one bookshelf and got a CD, placing it into the stereo. The silence was pierced by Verdi’s “ IL Trovatore”, the piece playing forth as Kate strolled back to the mirror and again stared at herself, narcissistically taking in the image, this time spinning herself around slowly, making motions with the operatic masterpiece as the measure unfolded.

Conceit was written all over her as she took in her own reflection, constantly congratulating herself on her wicked deed, the murder giving the bitch an intense satisfaction, the likes of which she never felt before. After the CD ended, she got another, this time playing Wagner, the pilgrim’s chorus slowly working its way forward with its powerful buildup to ecstasy, making her smile at the mirror, saying, “ Yes…yes…you are the perfection and the glory…you shall be remembered for all time to come…I shall succeed…I will…yes I WILL!”

She continued to stand there until suddenly the kitchen phone rang.

“ Man…this is shit…leave me alone….LEAVE ME ALONE!”, yelled Kate, speaking to no one but the room itself.

Nevertheless, the brunette moved away from the full length mirror and ventured into the kitchen and picked up the receiver, saying, “ Hello…who is it?”

“ Kate…it’s me, Cindy…I wanna talk with you.”

“ What the fuck do you always want from me…leave me alone.”

“ No…I’m serious…I wanna help you…you need help.”

“ What the hell are you talking about…there’s nothing wrong with me…I’m as normal as anyone.”

“ Um…I don’t think so.”

“ Did you ever hear of “mind your own business” …does that mean anything to you?”

“ Of course…but I still care about you and you need help… I know a lady who can help you…she’s a doctor…a psychiatrist…I’m sure she can fix things for you.”

“ Fix what….what’s there to fix…now leave me alone or I’ll call the police and get a restraining order against you.”

“ Ah…speaking of the police…if you don’t accept my offer…then I’ll go to the police.”

“ For what?”

“ Your “business”…, I’m sure there’s illegal stuff behind what you’re doing.”

“ No there isn’t…now leave me alone.”

“ I’m serious, Kate.”

“ It’s you who needs help, not me…you can’t stay out of other people’s business.”

“ C’mon…go get some help…like I said…I’m serious.”

Thinking for a moment, Kate finally said, “ OK…you blond bitch…OK…, suppose I do go along with you…who’s gonna pay for this bitch doctor…I mean…they don’t do those things for free you know…I’m sure you know that?”

“ Actually….this might very well be free.”

“ How can that be?”

“ You see…, she works for Case Western Reserve University and they’re doing a study about personality disorders…they need volunteers…to study…, and at the same time…she can help you…, after I give you her number, you can call and set up an appointment.”

“ So you and that bitch wanna use me as some kind of test specimen…is that it…how much are they paying YOU…, now I get it…you’re gonna make money off of me…, get a commission for each jerk you recruit…, right?”

After making a long sigh, the blond replied, “ No…I don’t get paid…I just know her from years back…she’s real good…we talk now an then…that’s how I know about what she’s doing…she asked me to find people…, yes…, but I’m not getting paid.”

“ OK…, but there’s nothing wrong with me.”

“ Yes there is…I’m not a psychiatrist, but I know a few things about personality disorders and I’m sure that you’re some kind of schizotypal avoidant…I’m sure of that.”

“ Oh really.”

“ Yes.”

For a moment, there was a long heavy silence until Kate finally said, “ And you’re sure there’s no payment required…I ain’t gonna be stuck with some kind of monstrous bill when this shit’s all over with…will I?”

“ No…like I said before…no money is required.”

Her vanity taking hold again, Kate answered with, “ Well…um…, OK, yea…why not…it might be interesting to learn something about myself even though I still say I don’t have any fucken problem.”

“ Good…that’s sounds good.”

Her disposition changing again, the crazy brunette said, “ Um…Cindy…, I’m sorry for being so nasty to you today…you know…at the restaurant and stuff.”

“ That’s OK…don’t take this personally…, but like I said…you got a problem…I don’t even hold you responsible.”

“ OH well…that’s so nice of you…, I’ll go along with your shit for now…if for no other reason than just to do something different.”

“ Good…and here’s her number…”

After Cindy gave Kate the phone number, the blond said, “ Well…good luck.”

“ OK…have a nice night.”, replied Kate, writing down the number on a piece of paper laying on the kitchen table.

“ Bye.”

Kate hung up the phone and slowly shook her head, firing up a fresh cigarette as she entered the living room and remarked to herself, “ Man…that bitch is crazy herself…telling me I got a problem…she’s got a problem…not me!”

The lady placed another CD into the stereo, hearing “ Tristan and Isolde”, the prelude coming forth as Kate went back to the mirror and stared at herself for another ten minutes, watching the smoke slowly rise up to the ceiling, flowing around in large gracious circles, following the slow pace of the music while the woman just stood there, hypnotized by her own image, forever congratulating herself for something she couldn’t explain, her mind warped and bent out of shape by whatever dark forces lurked with the depths of her soul.

Finally, the woman returned the iron cross to the drawer holding the gun and turned out the lights and went upstairs, where she removed the sexy and mysterious leather outfit and went into the bathroom, taking a quick bath, eventually finding herself in bed, dressed in her night clothes. She just laid there in the silence as the moon’s light came through the window, making the room glow a little while thoughts went in and out of her twisted mind, the lady mentally replaying the actions of the day. When she came to the killing, the brunette recalled every detail, causing her right hand to slowly move down to her cunt until she began playing with herself, the diabolical images going in and out of her psyche, making her moan, the sexual gratification getting stronger and stronger. A minute later, she burst forth, “ OHHH…yea…YESSSSSSS…, YESSS…, yea…OHHHH FUCKEN YEA!!!”

After her orgasm, the lady’s pulse slowly drifted back to normal until she could no longer hear her own breathing, the night’s tranquility taking hold, the lady hearing nothing now except the sound of a train’s horn way of in the distance, the southing sound making her more and more relaxed as conciosness finally gave way and the brunette entered dream world, dreaming about herself as some evil queen living in a medieval fairytale land having lots of power over everyone, doing whatever she wanted.

Chapter 3

The next morning, Kate woke up early, the clock on her nightstand reading a quarter to six. She got out of bed and ventured into the bathroom where the lady pulled her pajama pants down and parked her nice ass to the toilet seat, taking a piss, peeing out lots urine, the thick yellow flow going on for almost a whole minute. When she was done, she got up, washed her hands, and ventured back into the bedroom, raising her dark mane back up into place, finally getting dressed in her usual attire, the jeans and the flannel shirt. After the black western boots were on her feet, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and went downstairs into the kitchen, making her self a cup of coffee, eating breakfast as well.

Eager to hear some news about her evil deed the previous night, the brunette finished breakfast, fired up another cigarette, and then went out to the living room, turning on the TV afterward, quickly getting the morning news, the news lady saying, “ OK…and for another piece of information that just came in…, a fire happened last night on Baltic Avenue on Cleveland’s West Side…it looks like there was a victim.”

A second later, another reporter came forth interviewing someone from the police department, the law enforcement officer saying, “ The fire department tells us this is arson…the fire was deliberately set…, and despite the burned up condition of the body…, we can tell from the evidence that he was murdered…killed by some kind of repeated blow to the head…the coroner’s office’ll have more information.”

“ Any idea who could’ve done this?”, asked the reporter guy.

“ Not sure at this point…the fire destroyed all ways to identify the suspect…and the neighbors say they saw nothing…we have no leads at this point.”

Back in the studio, the lady said. “ That’s horrible…hopefully the police can catch whoever did it.”

Staring at the TV, Kate exhaled a huge cloud of smoke and said, “ Fuck you, bitch…they ain’t gonna get me…and like the cop guy said…they got no leads…ha ha!”

The news turned to the weather next, as the weather guy said, “ …mostly cloudy today…temperature in the mid to upper fifties.”

“ Good…”, remarked Kate to her own ears, “…another nice dark day.”

She turned off the TV and raised her ass from the sofa, going over to the computer desk, where she opened the drawer and stared down at the gun and the medal, looking at the stuff for the next minute, just staring at it until she remembered something. Going into the kitchen, Kate retrieved the piece of paper with the phone number on it and took it out to the living room, placing it into the same drawer on top of the gun for safe keeping. Kate shut the drawer and fired up another cigarette, after which she went over to the closet and retrieved her leather jacket, putting it on, finally going over to the book shelf holding her music collection, taking up Wagner’s Parsifal, a three CD pack containing the entire opera. Out the door she went, stepping into the early morning darkness, walking over to the black mustang, where she lowered her ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove off.

Kate made a right into Clifton and drove down to the boulevard where she made a left turn and went down to the park, driving up the hill, finally parking her car in the lot before the statue. As the first signs of down came forth, Kate cut the engine and placed the first CD into the slot, quietly slouching herself back and allowing the opera’s prelude to meet her ears, the soft and powerful notes coming forth, making her feel good while she again fired up another cigarette and did nothing for the next three hours but sit there listening to the entire opera, taking in its message, smoking one cigarette after another, staring at the statue now and then, feeling like it was saying something to her, talking to her across the dark void of time, a “voice” from another age, still making itself heard, speaking to those who can “hear” beyond the immediate and place themselves in contact with a “higher” meaning.

After all three CDs were done playing, it was obviously daylight. She got out of the car, fired up a cigarette, and decided to take a walk, her watch reading ten past nine. Kate went east, taking the path down to the lower section where she strolled over to the beach and spent the next hour or so bumming around until she looked at her watch again and read ten twenty, causing her to return to her car and park her butt behind the wheel. She started the engine and drove off, headed out of the park and up on Lake Avenue, where she finally reached West 117^th street. The lady drove up to Clifton and pulled into the Huntington bank lot. Getting out of the car, she walked up to the ATM and made a cash deposit, placing the money she earned last night into her bank account, quickly going back to the mustang, getting into the vehicle, and driving away, going up to the McDonalds.

Inside the fast food place, she ordered a cup of coffee and left, seating herself back behind the wheel of her car. The brunette fired up a fresh cigarette and drank the coffee, sitting there for the next fifteen minutes, until she started the engine and pulled out of the lot, headed back home. When she was back inside her house, Kate returned the opera CD pack to the bookcase and hung up her leather jacket in the living room closet, after which she retrieved the phone number from the drawer, entered the kitchen, and finally picked up the phone, dialing the psychiatrist’s office.

From the other end of the line came a lady receptionist’s voice, “ Hello, Dr. Jennifer Bloom’s office…Ann speaking…, how can I help you?”

“ Um…ah…”, replied Kate, momentarily startled by the secretary’s quick and direct salutation, “…um…, my name’s Kate and I wanna set up and appointment.”

“ OK ma’am…what is your reason?”

“ Actually, I was referred by someone who said that your office is conducting a research study and needs volunteers or something like that?”

“ Yes…you must be talking about the research project here at Case Western…right?

“ I believe so.”

“ OK…let me put Dr. Bloom herself on the line…I think she’s got a moment now.”

“ All right.”, answered Kate.

Three seconds later, another lady’s voice came on the line, saying, “ Hello…what can help you with?”

“ Hello, my name’s Katherine Huffine and I’m interested in being a volunteer for Case Western study.”

“ Did someone refer you?”

“ Yes.”

“ OK…let me see here for a second…”, replied the psychiatrist, “…the lady who referred you is Cindy…, right…, you did say your name was Katherine Huffine?”

“ Um…yea…so you’re expecting me?”

“ Yes ma’am…and Cindy also told me…, well…that it’s more than just volunteering for the study…she told me she thinks you need help and the study is the way you’ll “pay” for my services…is that correct ma’am?”

Making a sigh, Kate was about to hang up but instead replied, “ OK…yes…Cindy thinks I need help…but I don’t think I need help.”

“ Then why do you think you even bothered to call me…do you think you might actually agree with Cindy and just don’t want to admit it all to yourself…from the notes I made in front of me…she said a lot about you.”

“ So you…, as the shrink…wanna talk to me…you think I should come and see you?”

“ Yes…I’d be very interested in setting up an appointment…would Tomorrow at eleven AM be fine?”

“ OK…but there’s no charge for me…right?”

“ NO…all you have to do is sit in on some group sessions I’ll be holding here at Case…is that OK?”

“ How long is all this gonna last.”

“ The study’ll only be for a month and we’ll only meet once a week in the evenings…so that’s only four sessions for you as far as the study is concerned and as far as your personal issues are concerned…, well…I don’t know about that until we meet.”

“ OK…”, said Kate, “…I think I’ll go along with this if I ain’t gotta pay anything.”

“ Very good…ma’am…, I’ll be looking forward to tomorrow…please have a nice day.”, answered the lady.

“ Bye.”

Kate hung up the phone and shook her head to herself, saying, “ This better not add up to a bunch of fucken bullshit…but then…who the fuck cares…it ain’t gonna cost me…it might even be exciting.”

As the silence of her lonely place sank down upon her, she slowly made herself another cup of coffee, fired up a fresh cigarette, and then drank the black brew. While leaning against the kitchen counter, she realized she had the urge to drive, to just get into her car and go someplace. She thought to herself for a moment and finally nodded her head, realizing she wanted to go out into the country, to drive around on lonely state routes and maybe visit some place her and there. Excited by the idea, Kate returned her attention to the coffee brewer and made a whole pot of the stuff, pouring the finished brew into her large thermos bottle, the lady getting ready for her trip. She ate lunch and then ventured out to the living room where she grabbed her black leather coat again and also grabbed a bunch of Cds, all the music from only one composer, Richard Wagner.

Out the door she went, again parking her ass behind the wheel. She started the engine, fired up a fresh cigarette, and backed out of the drive. After she put the car into gear, the woman drove down to Clifton and made a right, driving to the boulevard, where she made another right and drove up the street, driving along up past the Detroit intersection and going up past Madison Avenue until she eventually reached the Interstate 90 ramp. She got on the highway and went west, driving along now at sixty miles an hour. She reached over to the passenger seat and grabbed one of the Cds, placing it into the car’s player. A moment later, the ride of the Walkures came forth, the music blasting forth on the car’s stereo as she moved along, filling her with some energy while she fired up another cigarette and then another, forever smoking away!

When she reached Amherst, Katherine got off the interstate and made a left turn into route fifty eight, driving south now, leaving Amherst and headed into the country side, moving along on the state route, flanked on both sides by open farm fields, a few trees here and there, the autumn leaves looking nice and inviting on this once again cloudy October day.

Another twenty minutes of driving brought her to the town of Oberlin. She drove straight through along the same state route and continued moving. Eventually, she reached the small town of Wellington, drove through that town as well, and finally reached Findlay State Park, a nice wooded place with a lake in the middle of it all. The evil lady made a left into the park and drove two hundred feet until she again made a left, driving along until she passed the parking lot going with the beach area. Eventually, Kate found herself moving down a narrow dirt road flanked on all sides with trees. She finally came to a halt in a secluded parking lot and pulled up against the forest’s edge. After she cut the engine, the woman fired up a fresh cigarette and stepped out of the car, walking over to an old gate leading out to the lake’s spillway dam area.

She enjoyed the walk. The autumn air was nice and pleasant as a feeling of euphoria went through her veins. Along she went, strolling away until Kate was across the open area at the lake’s end, approaching the woods on the other side of the spillway valley. She crossed the huge field and went up the other side, finally reaching the forest, where the woman started walking along a trail, again taking in the tranquility of it all. It didn’t take long, and Ms. Huffine was eventually on the other side of the park, in the camping area, strolling along at the street’s edge. Every hundred feet or so she took note of a camping lot with a gravel driveway, tents and campers all over the place, some set back into the woods, partially hidden from view.

Suddenly, from behind her, she heard, “ Hey yea…nice ass lady!”, the remark followed by a whistling sound.

Quickly, the brunette turned around and noticed some middle aged guy in one of the camping lots, sitting at a table next to his RV camper.

Kate was ready to raise her middle finger and give him a piece of her mind, when she took note of her purse, smiled to herself, and quietly mumbled, “ Why not…get a few extra fucken bucks for a fuck…why not?”

To the man’s surprise, Kate came to a halt, rotated her frame all the way around, and began walking back toward his direction, stopping before his driveway, saying, “ Can you back up that remark with some cash…seriously?”

He stuttered for a moment, clearing his throat as well, until he finally replied, “ Ah…um…, well…”

“ C’mon man…I don’t wanna stand here all day until you make up you fucken mind…, do you wanna screw or not?”

He glanced back at his RV and said, “ If you’re serious…then yea.”

The bitch approached the man, stopped right in front of him, shifted her weight, and said, “ OK…, good…a hundred bucks…now let’s see the money first.”

“ I don’t have cash on me…not that much, but I can give you a check.”

“ Are you kidding?”

“ No…”, replied the guy, “…I mean it…I’ll give you a check.”

“ I don’t know you.”

“ See this camper here?”

“ Yea.”

“ It cost money…I pay my bills…why don’t you just trust me on this one?”

Thinking for a second, the brunette finally answered with, “ Well…OK, I guess it won’t hurt…even if the fucken things turns out fake…it won’t cost me anything.”

“ Don’t worry…I won’t cheat you…here…”, said the man as he got up, “…follow me inside.”

She went into the camper with the guy and stood there before a table as he sat down and reached over to a drawer at one end of the small dining area, grabbing his check book, the man saying, “ Don’t write too many checks out these days…use the bank card most of the time…, but out here in the country…lots of places still do things the old fashioned way.”

“ Yea I know what you mean.”, replied the sexy dark-haired woman as he wrote out a check for one hundred and twenty five dollars, finally signing and handing the thing to her.

She looked down at it, saying, “ Oh…OK…thanks.”

“ No problem.”

After the lady placed the check into her purse, she retrieved a condom, when he suddenly said, “ We won’t need that.”

“ I ain’t fucken anyone without this.”

“ Don’t worry…we ain’t gonna fuck…all I want you to do is sit on my face for an hour…that’s all.”

A smile crossing her lips, Kate said, “ OK good…that’s better…and by the way…I noticed your laptop there and the dish mounted to the side of this camper…I wanna show you something before my ass goes in you face…you might be interested.”

“ Oh really.”, said the man, turning on the computer, waiting the few seconds until it booted up.

She gave him her website address, saying, “ Since you like my ass so much…you might like what I do.”

He downloaded her home page and finally remarked, “ Hey…what about that…you’re a “working girl”…an a real good one at that…nice pics…perhaps I should call on you some time from now.”

“ That’s exactly what I wanna hear.”, answered the greedy bitch.

“ You’re a dominatrix…pretty good…OK…Mistress Kate…I might very well call on you again…and my name’s Robert.”

Looking at the small nearby sofa, Kate said, “ Pleased to meet you Rob…now lay down there and let’s get this over with.”

“ Sure thing.”, said Robert, going over to the sofa and finally stretching himself out, staring up at the ceiling, after which she stood right before him, turned around, leaned over toward the table and placed her purse down.

When she stood straight again, Kate reached for her belt, unbuckled it, and lowered her jeans down to her boots, finally doing a nice slow panty peel right above the guy’s head, exposing her smooth and succulent ASS!, the perfect beautiful thing hovering right over his face as she pushed her white underwear all the way below her knees. His heart began to race like mad while he stared up at her rear, the man just laying there in full anticipation until she finally lowered her butt, parking it right into his face, the lady sitting on his head, her feet pressed to the floor!

He opened his pants zipper and played away with his erect cock while the woman continued to sit there, looking around, checking out the place, saying, “ Maybe one day I’ll get a camper like this.”

Obviously, he couldn’t say anything, the guy trying to nod a little while he pleased himself on and on. After a half hour went by, Kate reached forward a little and grabbed her purse, after which she produced her cigarette pack and her lighter, firing up a fresh cigarette while her gorgeous ass still pressed itself against his face! She exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into the air and puffed away, sitting there like she was on the toilet taking a piss! When the hour reached its end, Robert finally came into a tissue and slowly caught his breath, the lady standing up as she pulled her panties and pants back into place.

Thirty seconds later, the guy zipped his pants and sat up, saying, “ I didn’t say you could smoke.”

Looking down at him, she replied with a wicked grin, “ Man…kiss my ass!”

Quickly, Robert slid off the sofa and sank to his knees, pressing his face into her now denim covered butt, kissing away at her rear, saying, “ I gave you an extra twenty five dollars…I gave you some extra money!”

She got the message, reaching for her belt again, lowering her pants and panties to her knees, exposing her ass again, the guy kissing her butt.

Oh ma’am…I respect your ass…I do…I do!”

“ Good…now kiss away for the next five minutes go ahead!”

He went on and on as she tossed her cigarette into the nearby sink and simply fired up another, blowing more and more smoke all over the place.

When he was done adoring her nice backside, she pulled up her clothes and said, “ OK…that does it…I hope you call me sometime soon…my number’s on the website.”

“ OK…thanks…you were great.”

“ I know that…I’m Mistress Kate… the most perfect dominatrix of them all…also the most beautiful.”

“ Have a nice day.”, said Rob as she left the camper and stepped back out into the open air, a cloud of smoke following her.

Once outside, Kate continued on with her walk, strolling through the camping area and over to another trail at the far end of the park, the trail leading back to the spillway area from where she came. Forty five minutes later, the brunette was back at her car, where she parked her nice ass behind the wheel, tossed her purse over to the passenger seat, and fired up another cigarette, also grabbing the thermos full of coffee, drinking half of the black brew. Finished, she stared the engine and drove off, headed back out to route fifty eight. On the road again, she drove back to Wellington and pulled into the lot of a small shopping center, remembering she needed some windshield wiper solution for her car. At a casual pace, she parked the mustang, killed the engine, took up her purse, and raised her ass, getting out of the car and dropping her cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with her black western boot, finally entering this one store, going over to the automotive section, where she retrieved a two liter bottle of the wiper fluid. Still walking at a slow pace, Kate headed toward the registers, passing up the magazine and book isle, seeing this one nerdy and geeky looking guy reaching for one of the magazine subscriptions. She glanced over and realized the man was looking at the pictures in the most recent sports illustrated issue, the magazine full of pictures of hot looking young women dressed in skimpy bikinis and similar stuff. Shaking her head, Kate quietly mumbled to herself, “ That’s about all he could ever do…look at pictures…that loser could never get a girl friend…not even if his life depended on it.”

Laughing a little to herself, the dominatrix simply headed to the front of the store and stood in line, two other people in front of her. As she waited her turn, the same nerdy guy also came up to the register, standing behind Kate, the man holding a copy of the sports illustrated magazine, obviously wishing to buy it. Finally, it was Kate’s turn to pay. The brunette reached into her purse, produced the money, paid for the wiper fluid and left, going back to her car. She popped the hood, poured half of the bottle’s contents into the wiper fluid reservoir, closed the hood, and threw the half empty bottle into the trunk. Kate was about to get behind the wheel when she suddenly noticed the ugly guy leave the store, holding a paper bag in his hand.

She nodded her head a few times and tightly pressed her lips together for a moment, that same malicious grin crossing her face again. The brunette noticed he was walking toward a car. Quickly, she strolled over as the man was about to open his car door and finally said, “ They got better stuff on the internet…you know.”

“ Um…what are you talking about?”, asked the man, surprise in his voice.

“ Oh c’mon…, if you wanna “get off”…don’t you think the women in the pics should be naked, not covered in bathing suits?”

He got a little upset and answered, “ Lady…what’s your problem?”

“ I ain’t got a problem…it’s you who got the problem…can’t get a real woman…that’s why you need pictures.”

Her directness made him angry and afraid at the same time, causing the man to simply say, “ Leave me alone”, after which he started to get into his car.

“ You’re always gonna be alone unless someone does something for you.”

“ What do you mean? Just go away!”

Her voice taking on a very sarcastic and mocking tone, Kate rotated her frame around one time and said, “ What I mean is…how would you like to see ME all naked…yea…how about that…seriously!”

Shaking his head, the guy was halfway into to his car when her voice changed and got very low and direct, “ I’m really serious…I am…here…look in my purse.”

She opened her purse and showed all the condoms.

He looked confused for a moment until he remarked, “ You’re a prostitute…isn’t that illegal?”

“ Man…you are a nerd…you talk like you were born yesterday…, c’mon…get serious…take me to your place or something.”

“ Um ah…how much?”

“ In your case I’ll make it seventy five…I don’t think you could afford more.”

Insulted, he nevertheless looked both ways for a moment and finally said, “ Ah…you sure you’re not some kind of police lady trying to set me up?”

“ No I’m not.”, answered Kate as she turned around again, making sure he got a second look at her ASS!

He nodded his head and replied, “ All right… get in…I’ll take you to my place and bring you back later.”

“ Good.”, said the lady as she circumnavigated his car and parked her butt down in the passenger seat.

The guy started the engine and drove off, headed down main street for a while until he turned into a side street and drove on. Seated next to him, she reached over to the bag holding the magazine and reached in, opening the magazine and staring at some of the pictures, saying, “ These are good looking women…but like I mention earlier…, why don’t you just download shit from the internet?”

“ I don’t know…variety I guess.”

Making a sigh, she put down the magazine and looked on as he finally parked the car before an older looking apartment building. They both got out and went up to the second floor where they walked down a short hall and then entered one of the suites. Inside the flat, she looked around and eventually said,, “ OK…where’s the money?”

He entered his kitchen and came back with sixty five dollars saying, “ This is all I got…honestly.”

Thinking for a second, she remembered the extra money the guy at the park gave her, causing he to finally say, “ All right…whatever…that’ll do.”

“ Good.” replied the man as he gave her the cash and she stuffed it all into her purse, removing a condom afterward.

He reached for her ass and began caressing her butt while the lady slowly removed all her clothes taking everything off until she was all naked. She reached over to the guy and started undressing him, quickly removing all his clothes. When they were both naked, she slipped the rubber over his cock and then let him start sucking her tits while he also fondled her butt some more, sliding his hand all over her firm backside, squeezing it now and then, even spanking it a little, allowing her ass to wiggle and vibrate with his touch!

It didn’t take much longer and she laid herself down to the floor, facing the ceiling. He got on top of her and shoved his cock up her cunt, fucking the bitch, going in and out, moving faster and faster until he finally came, filling up the condom, while the woman yelled forth in fake ecstasy, “ OH YESSSS…YEA…THAT WAS SO GOOD…YEA!”

Exhausted, the guy rolled over and laid next to her for a shot while until the naked lady eventually got up and went over to her clothes, quickly getting dressed, firing up a fresh cigarette afterward, saying, “ OK…please don’t lay there all day…I wanna go now.”

After he caught his breath, he made a sigh and slowly got up, also putting his clothes back on, finally asking, “ What’s your name?”

She thought for a second and decided to answer with, “ Don’t worry about my name…just like I don’t care about yours…just take me back to my car.”

“ Whatever…OK.”, said the man as he left his apartment, followed by the beautiful woman, both of them going back down to his car, when he started the engine and drove off, finally letting her out in the same supermarket parking lot where he met her.

“ OK…thanks…have a nice day.”, said Kate with a slight touch of humor in her words.

“ Bye.”, answered the guy as he simply drove off, never to see her again, disappearing from her life like a breeze of air, a puff of smoke, something she would forget about as if it were nothing.

Back by her car again, the sexy brunette parked her pretty butt behind the wheel, finished off the rest of the coffee in the thermos bottle, and like usual, fired up another cigarette. Reaching over, she placed another Wagner CD into the car’s player and heard the quiet measures of the Lohengrin prelude come forth, the sound relaxing her a little as she put the car into gear and drove away, back out on route fifty eight, driving north. However, when she reached Amherst, she didn’t get back on Interstate 90, the lady simply kept going straight until she reached Lorain, where she made a right into route six and drove a short distance, finally reaching Lorain’s Lakeview Park. She pulled into a vacant lot and killed the engine, fired up a fresh cigarette, and just sat there for a few more minutes, allowing the CD to finish up, after which she got out of the car and ventured down to the beach area, walking along the shore, enjoying the nice air and the view, bumming around the park for a while until she went back to her car, got in, again fired up a cigarette, and drove off, going back on route six, headed east toward Cleveland.

A half hour later, she was already in Lakewood, driving down Clifton until she drove through the West 117^th street intersection, finally making a turn into 102^nd street, where she pulled into her driveway, parked the car, grabbed her purse and the thermos, and went into her lonely dwelling. Inside, she hung up her jacket, and ventured into the kitchen, throwing the thermos into the sink and making herself a fresh cup of coffee. With nothing to do for the rest of the day, she fired up another cigarette and took up the coffee, going back into the living room, where she parked her ass to the sofa and continued to read. Around five, she made herself some dinner, listened to Beethoven, then some Schubert and Mozart, after which the lady washed to dishes, went to the living room, and turned on the TV, watching the evening news for an hour. When the news was over, Kate went into her Netflix account and watched a few episodes of the original Hawaii Five O until around ten. The brunette went up stairs, undressed, took a bath, and eventually turned in for the night.

Chapter 4

Slowly, the brunette raised her frame and got out of bed, feeling exhausted from all the cigarettes and coffee the previous day, the “hangover” making her go downstairs and brew more of the black stuff, finally pouring herself a cup and quickly drinking it followed by another from the pot, when she fired up her fist cigarette for the day and ventured back upstairs, going into the bathroom, parking her gorgeous ass to the toilet seat, taking a piss afterward, peeing out lots and lots of the yellow stuff! Done with her business, she washed her hands and returned to the bedroom getting dressed in her usual clothes, raising up her mane, and putting on the black western boots.

Downstairs again, Katherine Huffine ate some breakfast, and went to the living room, placing a CD into the stereo, symphony five from Shostakovich coming forth from the speakers, causing her to turn up the volume, drink another cup of coffee, and then stand before the full length mirror in the living room, the woman admiring her reflection like she did before, really getting off on her image, always impressed with herself, seeing a “goddess” reflected in the mirror, inflating her sense of self worth, her ego mania enhanced by the picture before her, enticing the lady to seek out more in the realm of “sensation”.

As a result of her twisted and warped ego, the bitch ventured over to the desk and opened the one drawer holding the pistol. She looked at the thing in her hand, smiled to herself and nodded her head. The lady placed the weapon back into the drawer and then sat down behind her computer, checked her email, deleted all the junk, and then went to the Google search engine, typing in the following, “ How to build a home made silencer for a hand gun.” The first thing she quickly learned is that the technical name is “sound suppressor”. After viewing a few websites, the lady learned how to construct one using only a simply PVC pipe, some duck take and a few pieces of thick cardboard and super glue. Again smiling to herself, Kate turned off her PC and then went over to the closet, where she grabbed her black leather jacket and left the house, going out to her car, where she parked her butt behind the wheel and drove off, headed up to 117^th street. She made a left and drove a few miles up the road, finally passing up Carbon Street, where the lady finally pulled into a Home Depot parking lot. At a casual pace, she entered the store and bought the items, also buying a thin hacksaw that worked on metal. She paid for the items and left the store. After dropping the bag full of things into the Mustang’s trunk, she fired up a fresh cigarette and lowered her denim covered ass behind the wheel, finally driving home.

Once inside her house again, Kate hung up her coat, and took the new items and the luger gun down to the basement. She turned on the light and quickly went to work, using an old vice and work bench that was already there when she bought the house a few years ago. First, the wicked devious wench took up the hack saw and cut off the gun’s sight, after which she wrapped some duck tape around the front of the barrel and then placed the eight inch PCV pipe over the duck tape, the tape making the pipe’s fit nice and secure. Next, Kate made a few baffles from the thick cardboard and placed some super glue around the outer diameters, finally pushing the circular baffles into the pipe, slowly nudging them into place.

When she was all done, Kate simply left the gun down in the basement, wishing to let the glue dry for a few minutes, simply making sure everything would be OK before she made the first shot. Upstairs again, the brunette fired up a fresh cigarette and placed another CD into the stereo, hearing Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony come forth from the speakers. She grabbed her book and continued to read for the next twenty minutes until she placed the book down and ventured back down into the basement. Kate picked up the Luger and inspected the thing, finally taking aim at an old piece of plywood leaning up against the far wall. A little anxiety going through her system, she pulled back at the trigger and closed her eyes. A very short moment later, the gun discharged, making only a light whistling sound, followed by the noise of impact when the bullet hit the target. After she opened her eyes again Kate smiled to herself and went over to the other side of the basement, looking down at the piece of wood, seeing the bullet lodged inside. Satisfied with her work, Kate took the Luger back upstairs, where she placed the gun back into the drawer and glanced up at the grandfather clock, seeing ten fifteen, saying to herself, “ Shit…almost lost track of time…I got to be at Case Western at fucken eleven.”

Quickly, the dark-haired lady made a simple lunch, ate the food, finished off the rest of the coffee on the kitchen counter, fired up a fresh cigarette, went out to the living room, put on her coat, and left, getting into her car and driving off, making a right into Clifton, where she went east until Clifton became the shoreway, the lady accelerating up to sixty five and driving along until she past the downtown area and finally got off on Martin Luther King Boulevard, where she drove up to University Circle and eventually managed to find her way to the correct parking lot, getting out of the car and entering one of the buildings, where after five minutes of searching, she finally found Doctor Jennifer Bloom’s office.

Inside the office, the brunette went up to a reception desk and saw some pretty sandy haired lady sit there, asking, “ Yes ma’am…can I help you?”

“ I got an appointment with Dr. Bloom here today.”

“ OK…let’s see…you’re Katherine…right?”

“ Yes…that’s me.”

“ Please have a seat over there and Jennifer’ll be right with you.”

“ Thanks.”

Turning around, Kate ventured over to a seat in the waiting room and parked her ass, ready to fire up a cigarette, when she remembered that there’s no smoking anymore in any public place. After she made a sigh, the dark-haired bitch reached over to a small table next to the seat and grabbed a magazine entitled “ Mental Heath”. She rolled her eyes for a second but nevertheless opened the magazine and started going through the pages, finally finding this one article about psychosis, starting to read when suddenly she heard, “ Katherine!”

The dominatrix got up, tossed the magazine to the side and followed the lady psychiatrist into another back room, taking a seat behind a huge desk, after which Ms. Bloom took a seat on the other side, the lady’s back to a window looking outside.

“ Hello Ms. Huffine…I’m Doctor Jennifer Bloom.”

Kate nodded her head and took note of an attractive woman in her mid thirties with shoulder length light brown hair, the same lady dressed in a blue skirt suit and pumps.

Before the woman could say anything else, Kate asked, “ Is it OK if I smoke?”

“ Um…I’m sorry but that won’t be possible.”

“ OK…whatever.”

“ I see from the information I already have here about you that you’ve been referred to me by Cindy…and that you’re going to take part in our weekly group sessions.”

“ Yes…then something about personal help afterward.”, answered Kate.

“ Correct…and now here’s what we’re doing.”

Kate leaned back in her chair a little more as the lady spoke further, “ The sessions start next week every Tuesday at seven in the evening…there’s only four people including yourself…another woman and two men.” The psychiatrist went on, “ All these people have or think they have some kind of personality disorder…one or more disorder…, the purpose of the group study is to determine from how all four of you interact with each other and me what group of disorders does each of you have…, I’m writing a paper on how to diagnose personality disorders from observations of behaviors and speech.”

Ms. Huffine nodded her head again and said, “ All right…sounds OK to me…but what’s all this personality disorder stuff anyway?’

“ Well…, it’s like this…”, answered Ms. Bloom, “…when dealing with personality disorders there’s a spectrum from the psychotic pole on one end and the neurotic pole on the other…then there’s the middle or borderline disorders.”

“ OK.”

“ Yes…the psychotic ones are called cluster A and they include three disorders…,paranoid, schizoid, and schizotypal…, cluster B is made up of narcissistic, borderline, antisocial, and histrionic…, and finally we have cluster C which is comprised of avoidant, dependant, and obsessive-compulsive disorders.”

Thinking for a second, Kate replied with, “ And you said a person could have more than one disorder at the same time?”

“ Yes ma’am…that’s right…the condition is called co morbidity.”

“ I heard of some of them…like the paranoid thing.”

“ Yes…that word is used quite common in laymen’s talk but most people get the schizoid and the antisocial one confused…, not to mention that they also confuse schizoid with schizophrenia.

“ What’s the mix up?”, asked Kate, getting a little nervous now, craving a cigarette.

“ People with the schizoid disorder are loners…they like to be by themselves because they can’t stand relationships…while antisocial refers to people who can’t obey society’s basic rules…they usually become criminals of sorts…, hence the name ANTI social. And finally the name schizoid sounds similar to schizophrenia and even is related in ways but they’re not the same…consequently the mix up there.”

“ OK…I get it…, isn’t schizophrenia when someone hears voices and stuff?”

“ Yes it is…it’s caused by a break up of the brain connections and other factors.”

“ All right… I’ll go with this session stuff…, but there’s only one problem.”, said Kate.

“ What’s that?”

“ I don’t think I can sit through a whole session with out a cigarette…how long is a session anyway?”

“ Two hours…”, answered the psychiatrist, when she got up and added, “ …here…, I got something that’ll take care of that.”

After she raised her nice butt from the seat, Dr. Bloom left the room and came back a moment later with a small pack of ten pills, saying, “ Here…these are nicotine tablets…they’ll keep you going through the sessions.”

Kate took the stuff, looked down at it and said, “ OK…yea…thanks…, guess I better get going now.”

“ See you next Tuesday at seven in this same office…the sessions are held down that hall there in a conference room…everything’ll work out all right.”

After she left the office, Kate quickly left the building, went back to her car, tossed the nicotine pills into her purse, and finally fired up a fresh cigarette, leaning back in the seat for a moment, feeling all relieved, pumping nicotine into her veins, after which she started the engine and drove off, getting back on Martin Luther King Drive. She drove down to the shore way, went up the west bound ramp, and hit the accelerator, driving home.

Inside her place again, the wicked bitch ate some lunch and then threw a CD into the living room’s stereo, a piece by Brahms playing forth, causing the lady to slouch down into her sofa for a while and enjoy the measures until the CD ended. Really not having too much to do, she decided to go over to the drawer by her computer and remove the Luger, after which she placed the gun into her purse, put on her jacket again, and left her house, going back out to her car, where she lowered her ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove off, going west on Clifton, when she made a left into 117^th street and drove up to the McDonalds, finally going inside the fast food place. She ordered a cup of coffee and left the building, going out to her car. The woman sat behind the wheel for a while, drinking her coffee until she eventually started the engine again and drove away, going back down West 117^th street toward Clifton again, again making a left, causing her to resume her westward journey, driving along until she crossed the huge rocky river bridge where Clifton finally merged into Lake Road.

Driving gave her a good feeling as her car moved along at forty to forty five miles an hour, passing up all the nice looking homes and trees, the area well kept by people with money. She kept going and going, driving along lake Road which was also route six, getting a view of the lake itself every now and then as she turned her head and saw the water between trees, houses, and larger buildings. Kate noticed the Shoreway shopping Center in Sheffield Lake and decided to pull into the huge lot in front of a large long rectangular one story structure holding a bunch of shops selling this and that, some of the stores larger than others. After the lady parked her Mustang, she killed her cigarette, grabbed her purse, and got out of the car, strolling over to one of the stores, a small shoe store, where she entered the place and looked around. At one of the racks, Kate saw a nice pair of black leather western boots just like her own, only in better condition. The brunette raised one of her feet and stared at her boot’s sole and heel, taking note of some wear and tear, causing her to finally stand before the new pair of boots and take hold of one, looking the nice elegant thing over when suddenly some middle aged lady came forth and asked, “ Can I help you ma’am?”

“ Um…ah…, yea…”, replied Kate, “ …I like these…could use a new pair…they’re just my size…, can I try ‘em on?”

“ Sure…yes…, go right ahead.”, answered the lady with friendly enthusiasm, wishing to make a sale.

After the dominatrix took off her old boots and slipped into the new ones, she stood up, walked back and forth a few times, looked at the saleslady, smiled, and said, “ Yea…perfect…I like these.”

“ OK…I’ll get a box for them.”

“ No need…”, replied Kate, “…I’ll keep ‘em on.”

“ Do you want at least a plastic bag for your original pair.”

“ OK…yea…that sounds good to me.”

While the lady left for a moment, going back to the stockroom, Kate noticed another customer in the store, a man in his thirties, looking around until he found the shoe string aisle, taking up one of things and walking over to the register with it, waiting for someone to show up. The saleslady returned with a plastic bag and gave it to Kate who quickly placed the old boots into the bag and followed the woman up to the register. The saleslady took care of the other customer first since he was already standing there and waiting. As he paid in cash, the wicked brunette noticed a huge bundle of money in the guy’s wallet. After he paid and left, Kate also paid the lady and walked from the store, seeing the man go over to his car, get in, and drive off, headed west on route six. When Kate was behind the wheel of her own car, she looked down at her purse and took a peek inside, seeing the gun, finally nodding her head as she started the engine and drove off, deciding to follow the man.

She stayed a few car lengths behind not to arouse suspicion, simply following the man until eventually he turned into another street, drove a quarter mile, and then pulled into a driveway, finally coming to a halt. Following the guy, Kate took note of the house and drove on, slowly going up the street for a while until she pulled along side the curb and parked the car, killing the engine afterward.

Just sitting there for a few moments, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and reflected about what she intended to do, working up some courage until the evil lady grabbed her purse and raised her nice ass from the car seat, slowly placing her new boots down upon the pavement as she got out of the car, closed the door, and started walking down the street toward the guy’s house, no one in the neighborhood noticing the dark-haired lady while she strolled along until she reached his place and went up to the front door and knocked. Sure enough, the same man opened the door, looked at her for a second, and finally asked. “ Yes…can I help you?”

Wishing to fool the guy into telling her if he was alone or not, Kate said, “ Um…your wife told me you should call her right now…she’s at the hardware store…she needs to know something about that faucet thing she’s supposed to buy.”

A confused look on his face, the man answered with, “ There must be some mistake…I’m divorced…I haven’t talked to her in over three years…certainly nothing about fixing a faucet.”

“ So there’s no one here but you…and I got the wrong place?”

“ Yea…seems that way.”

Reaching down into her purse, Kate said with a dirty smile, “ No…I think I got the right place.”

Before he could respond, the sick psycho-bitch took hold of the Luger, quickly pointed it at his chest and pulled back on the trigger, shooting the man as he fell backwards into the living room and Kate stepped inside, closing the door behind her, watching the guy fall back down on the floor, laying there all motionless now! Wasting no time, the brunette returned the pistol to her purse and removed a piece of tissue paper, covering her finger tips with it while she removed his wallet from his back pants pocket. She opened the thing and found over five hundred dollars, four one hundred dollar bills together with a bunch of twenties. Excited by her “find”, the lady stuffed the money into her purse and looked around the living room for a second before she finally opened the door, made sure no one was around, and then stepped outside, slowly walking back up the street to her car, when she got into the black mustang and started the engine, and pulled away from the curve, driving another six hundred feet until she made a right at a stop sign, drove a short distance, made another right, and drove down another street leading back out to route six, where she made a left and continued going west. Once she got to Lorain, Kate made a right into the Lakeview Park’s lot and came to a halt, parking her car in a secluded side of the lot under a few trees. After she killed the engine, the woman fired up a fresh cigarette and opened her purse, taking hold of one of the twenty dollar bills, stuffing it into her pocket, after which she got out of the car and ventured over to a small concession stand, buying herself a cup of coffee, using the twenty dollar bill, obviously getting some change back.

Like it was nothing, she took a walk in the park, taking in the scenery as she smoked her cigarette and sipped at the coffee. Down by the beach area, she strolled up to the shore line and stared out at the open lake, a gentle breeze blowing against her frame while she stood there. A short whole later, she returned to her car and drove off, again headed west, not really knowing where to go, just driving her car and seeing what comes up.

The lady continued moving west until she arrived in the town of Vermillion, the place known for all its boat marinas and small shops here and there. After going over a bridge, Kate saw one of the nicer looking marinas and pulled into its front lot. She grabbed her purse and got out of her car, looking around until she realized that the marina had a small main building going with it. Kate strolled inside and went up to the bar, parking her nice ass to one of the stools, saying to the bartender, “ I’ll take a shot of whisky please.”

“ Sure thing ma’am.”

The guy poured a drink for the woman and took the money, asking, “ Are you from around here…haven’t seen you in this place before.”

“ Um…”, I’m from ah…Lorain.”, answered Kate, making up some garbage.

“ OK…, and what brings you here.”

“ I don’t know…just driving around…decided to stop by and have a drink.”

“ All right…, well…if you need some thing else…please ask.”

“ No problem.”, replied the brunette as she slowly drank away at the booze.

While she sat there, the bitch glanced to the side and saw a huge glass window looking out to a river which emptied into Lake Erie, the river flanked on both sides by boat docks, most of the boats being large and smaller cabin cruisers. She glazed on and realized a boat was coming in from the lake, some man driving the thing as he eventually parked it in one of the holding docks. When the craft was secure, the guy got out and strolled over to the same building Kate was in, when the man went inside and finally took a seat at the same bar the dominatrix was sitting at.

“ Hey Jeff…how’s it going?”, asked the bartender, obviously knowing the man.

“ I’m OK…just drove around on the Lake for a couple of hours.”

“ Do any fishing?”

“ No…just drove around…you know…here and there…enjoying the tranquility of the lake…I might go out again one more time today…I don’t know.”

“ So what will it be?”, asked the bartender.

“ Scotch…you know…the usual thing I get.”

“ OK.”

After the bartender poured the man a drink and took some money, Kate watched the bartender move away and do something else, when the lady slowly leaned over and said, “ Nice boat you got there…I was watching you come in from the lake a few moments ago.”

“ Oh thanks.”, replied the man taking note of the lady’s good looks, a smile coming on his face.

“ So what kind of boat is it…looks like a cabin cruiser of sorts…I really don’t know much about boats.”

“ It’s a Carina…got everything in it…like an RV on the water…, if one wanted to, he could even live in it.”

“ Oh really.”, replied the lady as she raised her nice butt and moved closer to the guy, finally taking a seat next to his.”

Her near proximity started to weaken the man as he fell for her “charm”, causing the man to asked, “ You want me to get you another drink?”

“ Of course…sure…, why not?”, answered the brunette after which she also said, “ I head you say to the bartender that you might go out on the lake again.”

“ Yea…I think I might.”

“ Can I come with you…I’ve never been on a cruiser before…it sounds like fun…just as long as I can smoke.”

“ Um….Ok…”, answered the man, “ …you seem like a nice lady…I don’t think you could hurt anyone.”

Smiling to herself for a second, Kate finished her drink and both of them got up and left the structure, going out to the boat area, where they boarded the man’s cabin cruiser.

Inside the thing, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and looked around, saying, “ Nice…you’re right…it’s just like a camper in here.”

“ It’s got everything you need.” , said the guy as he started the engine and slowly navigated his way out of the marina, finally moving into the open waters of Lake Erie.

“ My name’s Kate…, and I know you’re name’s Jeff…I heard the bartender call you Jeff…so that must be your name.”

“ Sure is…so Kate…what do you think?”

“ Nice…where are we going?”

“ Just around for an hour or two…then we’ll head back.”

“ Let’s go over to Canada.”, said Kate.

“ Too far…we can’t do that.”

“ Oh…OK.”, replied Kate as she strolled over to one side of the front of the boat and asked, “ What’s this…looks like some kind of real fancy radio thing?”

“ That’s my scanner…in fact…, I should have that on all the time…even on my days off like today…sergeant says we should always listen in just to know what’s going on?”

A suspicious feeling going through her veins now, she asked, “ Sergeant…what are you talking about?”

“ I’m a police officer with the Vermillion police department…, here…, move over for a second…let me turn it on.”

She stepped aside and the guy turned on the big black box, a bunch of police talk coming through, Kate hearing the police station dispatch lady together with officers on patrol talking and confirming this and that.”

“ That’s real cool…you’re a cop.”, said Kate, trying her best to hide her fear and apprehension.

While he continued to steer the boat, he replied, “ It’s a good job…not too bad here in Vermillion…I wouldn’t wanna be a cop in Cleveland though.”

“ Oh…OK…I understand.”

Suddenly, from the scanner Kate heard the lady dispatcher’s voice say, “ The Sheffield police department just issued a statement to all neighboring departments that a murder just took place about an hour ago…a robbery…a man was shot in his own house while answering the door…, it seems he regained consciousness for a moment and dialed 911…but he was dead when the ambulance arrived…he didn’t leave any description of the killer…, the Sheffield PD asks all nearby departments to be on the lookout for any suspicious activity or people.”

Shaking his head, Jeff said, “ Guess Cleveland isn’t the only place these things happen…Sheffield ain’t Vermillion…but it’s still kind of close.”

Feeling a little nervous now, Kate said, “ Um…ah…why don’t we go back…I think I wanna go home now.”

“ But we just started.”

“ Yea…I know…I just wanna go back.”

The man made a sigh and replied, “ OK…if that’s what you want.”

Quickly, the guy turned the steering wheel and made a sharp turn. As the boat leaned to the side, Kate lost her balance for a moment and fell toward the opposite wall of the boat’s nice elegant interior, tripping over her own feet in the process, finally falling down as her purse obviously fell with her and hit the floor, spilling its contents to the floor!

What the hell?”, exclaimed the guy as he looked down and say the Luger with the attached silencer.

Fear and terror on her face, Kate said, “ Oh that’s nothing…it’s um…a fake gun…I just got it for protection…you know…to fool someone into believing its real if they try to do something to me!”

“ But what’s the silencer for?”

“ Fake…to make it look good.”

After he straightened the boat and released the throttle, Jeff said, “ Let me see that…it sure looks real for an imitation thing.”

Still down on the floor, Kate nervously fumbled with all her stuff as she quickly pushed everything back into her purse, saying, “ Don’t worry about it…please…, c’mon…let’s get back?”

A suspicious sound in the man’s voice now, his cop instinct caused him to asked, “ Why are you in such a hurry to get back right after you heard that announcement over the scanner…let me see that gun.”

Kate took hold of the pistol and got to her feet, finally aiming it at the man, saying, “ No…I ain’t gonna let you see shit!”

Making a step back and holding his hands up a little, he replied, “ C’mon lady…just take it easy…please…give me the gun.”

“ Fuck you…”, said Kate, “…and then what…you’re gonna turn me in…, right?”

“ Just give me the gun and then we’ll see what happens.”

“ No way…”, replied the lady, “…you just get back behind that wheel and drive this thing back to the fucken marina…let’s go!”

He nodded his head and answered, “ OK…just relax.”

Behind the wheel again, Jeff pulled back on the throttle and drove the boat toward the shore line, when finally Kate recognized the same marina from which they came, the lady now saying, “ OK…now slow down and stop.”

He released the throttle. However, before he had a chance to do anything else, she pulled back on the trigger and shot him in the chest. He fell back into the instrument panel as she again pulled at the trigger, pumping another bullet into him, and then another as she said, “ There…now you gotta be dead…three shots should do it…you ain’t gonna get up now and make any last moment desperate calls for help…not this time…HA HA!”

After he died, she stood there for a moment and looked at everything in her immediate area, retracing her steps on the boat, making a mental note of everything she touched, finally reaching down into he purse, where she removed a tissue and wiped every spot her hands touched. She went behind the wheel and pulled back at the throttle a little, slowly steering the boat back to shore. However, she didn’t go directly to the marina, she drove the boat into a nearby wooded area, driving it right into some brush. She quickly wiped off the steering wheel and the throttle, when she finally approached the very front of the boat and jumped off onto dry land, after which she slid through all the bushes and high grass, eventually making her way back to the marina’s edge, where the evil bitch simply walked back to her car, got in, and drove off, making a right into route six, again going west, her nerves all relaxed again, the woman not affected in the least.

About a mile down the road, she saw a small store and pulled into the front lot. Sitting there for a few moments, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and smoked the thing all the way down to the filter, when she got out of the car and went into the store. Smelling fresh coffee, she went over to a brewer and poured herself a cup, also grabbing a candy bar from the shelf. She went up to the register, paid for the stuff, and left the store, again parking her ass behind the wheel. Just sitting in the mustang, she drank the coffee, ate the candy bar, and then fired up a fresh cigarette, finally starting the engine again and driving away, again going west on route six.

The lady kept going for a while until she reached Marblehead. She parked the car and got out of the mustang, firing up a fresh cigarette afterward, when she strolled over to a concession stand and bought herself an ice cream cone. At a very casual pace, Kate walked up to the shore line and peered out at the lake, seeing South Bass Island. She gazed over to one side and saw the Miller Ferry ramp, causing her to think for a second and finally go over to the place, where she approached to attendant and asked, “ When does the next ferry leave to South Bass and how much is it?”

“ For an adult it’s seven dollars…if you take your car it’s fifteen…these are both one way prices.”

“ Um…ahhh…”, mumbled Kate to herself as she turned around and saw her car parked in a safe place, finally saying, “…I’ll take the seven dollar trip…I’ll leave my car here.”

“ Alright…no problem.”, replied the man as she paid the fee and got a ticket in return.

Done with the ice cream, Kate slowly ventured over to the ferry dock and took a seat on a nearby bench, waiting for the boat to come in. It didn’t take long and she eventually saw the huge craft come in from the lake, getting closer and closer to the shore. Ten minutes later, Kate together with a few other people were on board when the thing went out again, headed to the island.

As she stood outside on deck, leaning against the railing and smoking her cigarette, a middle aged lady next to her wearing a pair of head phones, suddenly looked at Kate and said, “ That’s interesting…looks like we got a crazy person in the area.”

“ What are you talking about?”, answered Kate, already getting an idea about what the lady was hearing over her headset.

“ Well…”, replied the woman, “…earlier today I heard on the news about some guy who was shot to death in Sheffield…now they report that another body was just found in Vermillion…a police officer shot to death while off duty…, killed in his boat…they think the bullet was from the same gun that killed the Sheffield man…you know…, the same killer.”

“ What else did they say?”

“ Not much…they said they might know more tonight.”

“ That’s something…always some trouble going on.”, said Kate just to end the conversation as the ferry finally docked itself.

Kate and the other passengers got off and the killer dominatrix found herself in a nice looking area having gift shops and stores all over. She spend the rest of the day exploring the island, walking around, window shopping, seeing this and that. When five o’clock came around, the lady returned to the ferry, bought another ticket, and was taken back to the mainland, where she went over to her car, fired up a fresh cigarette, started the engine, and drove off, this time headed east, back to Cleveland. She took route six all the back home and finally found herself on Clifton Avenue, where she drove the rest of the way home, made a right turn in West 102^nd Street, and then parked the mustang in her driveway, finally getting out and taking the bag holding the old western boots with her.

Inside her place, Kate placed the original boots in her upstairs bedroom closet, returned downstairs, washed her hands, hung up her leather jacket, made some coffee, ate some supper, and then went out to the living room, where she turned on the TV and tuned in the evening news, eager to hear something about her wicked deed.

Sure enough, after the opening segment, the one news lady said, “ We’ve got some breaking news to report…two homicides west of Cleveland…, one in Sheffield and the other in Vermillion…the police say it was done by the same suspect.” Speaking further, she added, “ The police interviewed a bartender who saw the second victim last, the man said that the victim was last seen going on his boat with some dark-haired mysterious but pretty looking woman.”

The news man seated next to the lady remarked, “ You said a bartender…and this was in Vermillion?”

“ Yes Jeff.”

“ Didn’t the police get prints from the bar table and the glasses if this mystery lady had a drink there?”

“ Actually the police looked into that but the bartender cleaned the table and classes off before someone reported the second victim’s body in the boat right next to the docks.”

“ So the second victim was a police officer?”

“ Yes.”

“ Well…” said Jeff with a sigh, “…looks like the police have a personal stake in this as well then?”

“ That’s right…the two departments from Sheffield and Vermillion will work together on this and they told us they’ll update us whenever something new comes up.”

“ OK.”, answered Jeff as he started with other news.

Sitting there on her sofa, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette again and remarked to herself, “ Hmmm…so I’m now the “mystery woman”…not bad…but other than that…they got nothing on me…they ain’t gonna catch me…fuck them…I don’t have to change anything about myself.”

She nodded her head with satisfaction and then switched over to Netflix, where she picked out a horror movie and started watching the thing. However, about a half hour into the movie, her phone rang. Making a frustrated sigh, she raised her nice ass and strolled out to the kitchen. She picked up the receiver and said, “ Yea…who is it?”

“ Hi Kate…it’s me Rick from last month and before that…how about a session tonight?”

“ Tonight?”, replied the killer lady with some tension in her voice.

“ Yes…it’s not even seven yet…we got time unless you’ve got something to do tonight.”

“ Um…ahhh…well, OK…why not…I know you and what you like…so get over here…what is it…fifteen minutes for you to get here from Lakewood…right?”

“ Yes ma’am…I’m be right over…OK?”

“ Fine…I’ll be waiting.”

“ Thanks…I’ll be there…bye!”, answered the man in an excited voice as he hung up the phone.

Kate shrugged her shoulders and hung up the phone as well, going into the living room, where she turned off the TV and finally ventured upstairs to her bedroom. She removed her clothes and went into her usual dominatrix femdom leather outfit, slipping into the thigh high black boots in the end. At a casual pace, the brunette fired up a fresh cigarette and took up her equestrian stick, finally walking down the steps and going back into the living room. She stopped before the full length mirror and smiled to herself, saying, “ Yea…they ain’t gonna get me…not me…I’m the greatest dominatrix of them all…me and only me…I’m the real thing!”

A moment later, Kate heard a car pull into her drive, followed by footsteps up her front stairs. She heard a knock on the door, causing her to look from behind the curtain. When she recognized her client, the bitch opened the door and said, “ Hi Rick…how are you?”

“ I’m OK…glad to see you again.”

“ Good…c’mon in.”

He entered the living room and she closed the door behind him.

Standing before the man she said, “ OK…let’s see the money.”

“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Rick as he opened his wallet and gave her two hundred dollars with an extra ten dollar tip.

While the guy started to undress, Kate went over to her purse and put the money inside the thing, returning to the man who was now all naked.

“Get down on your knees“, commanded the lady.

“ Yes ma’am.”

She turned around and lowered her black leather panties to her knees, pushing her nice curvaceous ass right into his face, saying, “ Kiss my ass!”

“ OK…yes ma’am.”

KISS! KISS! KISS!

He wet on and on, respecting her backside for the next twenty minutes, kissing and kissing until she said, “ That’s enough…stop.”

“ OK.”

After she pulled up her panties, the dominatrix went over to her sofa and parked her ass.

“Crawl over here to me…now!”

“ Yes ma’am.”

He obeyed. Like a trained animal, he went over as she raised her right foot toward his face, saying, “ Kiss my boot…do it.”

“ Yes mistress.”

He kissed away at her boot, first the right one, then the left one, doing this for about twenty five minutes, until again she said, “ Stop.”

“ Yes ma’am.”

She stood up and said, “ Lay down on the floor.”

He stretched himself out and looked up at her while she again lowered her black leather panties, this time below her knees, after which she sat down on his face! The guy reached for his cock and played with himself for the rest of the session. Finally, he ejaculated!

When she saw that he was done, Kate stood up and pulled her clothes back in place, saying, “ Here…I’ll be right back.”

Kate entered the kitchen and then came back with a hand full of paper towels, giving them to the man, saying, “ Clean yourself up.”

“ Thanks”, answered Rick, cleaning himself off.

After he was done, she took the used paper towels and went up stairs where she entered the bathroom and flushed the things down the toilet, finally washing her hands.

Back downstairs, she found Rick all dressed as he said, “ You’re the best dominatrix I’ve ever had.”

“ Thanks.”

“ OK…guess I’ll go now…have a nice evening.”

“ You too.”, replied Kate as she escorted him to the door.

Once outside, Rick got into his car and drove off.

Kate went upstairs and changed back into her regular clothes, also slipping back into her western boots. She went downstairs again and realized it was already dark out. Nevertheless, she had the urge to go outside again. As a result, she put on her black leather jacket, took up her purse, and left, going to her car where she lowered her ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and backed out of the drive, finally driving down the street, making a left into Clifton. She drove up to her bank and pulled the mustang before the ATM, the lady depositing the cash together with the money she stole earlier that day. Done with the deposit, she left the bank and made a right, driving back to 117^th street. She made another right and drove all the way up to McDonald’s. Kate pulled into the lot and entered the fast food joint, buying herself a cup of coffee and taking a seat at one of the vacant tables.

While she sat there and drank the stuff, the lady noticed another customer enter the place, a pretty young petite girl no older than twenty five. The sandy haired girl went up to the front counter and bought herself a milk shake, taking a seat a few tables away from the evil dominatrix.

Thinking to herself, Kate said. “Man…just look at her…she’s so small and delicate…so skinny…, I could break her in half all by myself…and that look on her face…, like she’s scared of everything around her…amazing she’s even out after dark…, ha ha!”

Eventually, the long haired girl got off her little cute butt and left the building. Kate quickly downed the rest of her coffee and went outside as well, seeing the little lady get into a blue car and drive away. The dominatrix got behind the wheel, started the engine, and also drove out of the lot, making a left back into 117^th street, where she followed the blue sedan until it made a left into Edgewater Drive, finally parking itself along side the curb.

“ So she lives in one of these high rises.”, said Kate to herself as the girl got out of her car and Kate did the same, popping the trunk.

Overcome by the urge to torture and kill, the dominatrix reached into her purse and produced the Luger. She aimed it at the helpless little woman and said, “ Come with me, bitch!”

After the lady saw the gun, her eyes went wide open a she asked with fear in her voice, “ What do you want with me…I don’t know you.”

Kate grabbed her upper right arm and pulled the victim toward the mustang, taking notice of how light and helpless the little woman felt, offering no physical resistance whatsoever. When they stood before the open trunk, Kate said, “ Get in!”

“ But… please…!”

With one easy push, Kate forced the girl into the mustang’s trunk and quickly shut the thing, finally parking her ass behind the wheel. Feeling more relaxed now, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and drove home, parking her car in the driveway as usual.

As she sat there behind the wheel in the dark, Kate thought what to do for a few moments until the sick bitch slowly got out of the car, looked toward the rear of the mustang for a second, and finally entered the house, leaving her victim in the trunk for the moment. She hung her coat up in the closet and ventured upstairs to her bedroom where she went over to the closet and went down on her hands and knees, searching the back of the closet until she retrieved a box. Upon opening it, she found some of her old femdom stuff, taking out two pair of hand cuffs together with the keys. Kate went back downstairs and got the gun from her purse, finally going outside to her car, opening the trunk.

She peered down and saw the helpless lady lay there looking up at her with fear and confusion in her brown eyes.

“ Get out!”, ordered Kate, aiming the gun, “ Get out or I’ll kill you!”

“ Please…why are you doing this…please!”

“ Fuck you bitch…get out.”

“ OK…OK.”

Her body shaking all over, the little lady managed to crawl from the trunk and stand before the dominatrix.

After she closed the trunk, Kate said, “ Let’s go into the house.”

With Kate behind her, the girl did as she was told. When they were both inside, Kate pointed at the basement door, saying, “ We’re going down into the cellar…ha ha!”

Slowly, they both walked down the eerie steps until Kate turned on the light and said, “ Take of your coat…toss it to the side and then press your wrists together and hold them toward me.”

She did as instructed, allowing the brunette to snap one set of cuffs on her, securing her hands together. Next, Kate said, “ See that old wooden chair over there against the wall?”

“ Yes.”

“ Go over there and sit down on it.”

The girl went over and parked her butt as Kate walked behind her. After the girl sat down, Kate knelt before her and secured her ankles together with the second set of cuffs.

Confident the little helpless victim couldn’t do anything now, Kate ventured to the other side of the basement and found a rope, returning with it, finally tying the young lady to the chair all the way, even securing the chair to one of the wooden beams next to the wall, an extra precaution just to be sure.

“ Now you can’t go anywhere…ha ha!”

“ What do you want from me?”

“ Looking at her, Kate smiled and asked, “ Oh…by the way…I’m Kate…Katherine Huffine…what’s your name?”

“ I’m Wendy Hill.”, answered the girl in a very feeble and soft wimpy voice.

“ Ha…Wendy…what a name…fits you.”

“ Please…what do you want from me?”

“ Um ah…, well let’s see…since you’re all tied up and can’t do anything…I’ll tell you the truth…the whole fucken truth.”

“ OK”

“ I’m gonna have some fun with you…gonna torture you…fuck you up…and then kill you.”

“ You’re not serious…please.”

“ Yea I am…you’re just so cute and little…like a doll to play with.”

“ C’mon…if you let me go…I won’t tell any one.”

“ Did you watch the news tonight?”, asked Kate, returning the gun to her purse.

“ Um…yes I did…, why?”

“ Did you hear about the two murders?”

Thinking for a second, the girl finally replied, “ You mean what happened in Sheffield and um…I think it was Vermillion or Sandusky…can’t remember.”

“ It was Vermillion…that’s right…, and what else did they say?”

Her body shaking all the time, Wendy replied, “ I think I remember something about a witness talking about a woman they can’t find.”

Suddenly, Wendy’s mind made the connection, when she said, “ Are you saying that you’re that women…are you saying you killed those two people?”

Full of herself, Kate answered with pride, “ That’s me…yes that’s me…I did it…YES I DID IT!”

“ Please…don’t hurt me…don’t…please!”

“ I’ll do to you whatever I feel like…you’re mine now, all mine.”

Kate turned around and left the basement, going up to the living room where she hung up her leather jacket and placed her purse down on the computer desk. All excited now, the bitch ventured upstairs. She quickly took off all her clothes and put on the same dominatrix outfit she was wearing earlier with her client, again taking up the nice looking equestrian stick. With the thigh high boots on her feet, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and went downstairs to the kitchen, going over to the refrigerator, taking out a whisky bottle and pouring herself a drink, after which she went back to the living room and picked up a CD from the shelf, placing it into the stereo. A moment later, Siegfried’s Funeral March came forth from the speakers, Wagner’s music filling the room with its spooky mystique. Making sure she could hear the measures down in the basement Kate turned up the volume and then went back to the kitchen again, retrieving the long sharp fish knife. The deadly thing in her hand, Kate went down to the basement and stood before her helpless victim, a look of total terror on Wendy’s face as the dominatrix stood before her and presented the knife, moving it right before Wendy’s face, saying, “ This thing is pretty good…ain’t it?”

“ Don’t…please…c’mon…can’t we work something out.”

“ That’s exactly what I’m gonna do…use this knife to work something “out of you” …ha ha!”

“ You don’t have to do this.”

Ignoring her remark, Kate squatted before her victim and tilted her head to the side for a moment, asking, “ Recognize that music…it’s perfect…right?”

“ Um…ah?”

“ Are you familiar with Edgewater park here by the lake?”

“ A little.”

“ Well…there’s a statue of the composer down there…do you know now?

The poor lady couldn’t answer, she only said, “ I know about the statue but I can’t recall who it is.”

“ It’s Wagner…and his music is now gonna be the perfect obbligato for what I’m gonna do…the perfect background music…yea!”

“ Please…this is not right.”

“ Yes it is.”

“ Why?”

“ Because I’m gonna get the thrill of power…power over you.”

“ I can’t believe this is happening to me.”, screamed the lady in desperation.

“ Go ahead…scream…no one’ll hear you down here…the windows are all closed.”

Suddenly, to Kate’s total surprise, Wendy suddenly yelled forth, “ FUCK YOU…BITCH…GO TO HELL!”

Her initial surprise over, Kate slowly said, “ Well…well…the little creature has some nerve in her after all…, and as far as hell is concerned…I’m gonna make sure you see hell before you die…not after…ha ha!”

“ You’re going to hell after you die…that’s a fact!”

Nodding her head and making a huge evil grin, the dominatrix set the knife down on the work bench only a few feet from the chair and then exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into Wendy’s face, finally removing the cigarette from her mouth. Slowly, Kate moved the cigarette toward the right side of Wendy’s face an inch away from the girl’s mouth.

“ NO…please!”, exclaimed the sandy-haired girl as the hot end got closer and closer.

“ You’re gonna start feeling something you never felt before.”

“ AHHHHHH…NO!”, yelled Wendy when the cigarette finally made contact with her skin.

“ How does that feel?”, asked Kate in a mocking tone.

“ Please…you’re hurting me…PLEASE!”

“ You’re not so tough anymore…what’s wrong…can’t you keep up the strength?”

“ Please…it hurts!”

“ HMMMM…that’s funny…I don’t feel any pain…in fact…I feel good…real good…, here…I’ll show how good I feel right now!”

After Kate stuck the cigarette back between her lips, she slowly lowered her black leather panties, exposing her big hairy CUNT, moving it less than a foot before Wendy’s face. With her right hand, Kate spread her pussy apart a little and started running her index finger over her clit, saying, “ See…it’s getting kind of hard…see how good this all makes me feel…it really turns me on!”

A very disgusted look on the victim’s face, Wendy said, “ Please…stop this…you need help…please!”

“ That’s funny…”, remarked the dominatrix while pulling her panties back in place, “…next week I’m gonna see a psychiatrist…take part in a “study”…, maybe they can help me then…but for now…, well…, I guess I’m just gonna have to do this.”

“ No you don’t…I’m not a bad person…I can forgive you…just please let me go!”

“ You can forgive me…FORGIVE ME?”

“ Yes…”, answered Wendy, “…yes…why not?”

“ That’s arrogance on your part…you bitch…you think real big of yourself…real big for a little girl.”, replied the twisted bitch.

“ Please…don’t do this…please let me go.”

Again, Kate moved the hot end of her cigarette to the lady’s flesh, burning her as the woman scream forth, her screams of agony mixing themselves with the music coming from above.

“ AHHHH…AHHHHHH….NO…PLEASE…NO!”

“ That’s it…you little bitch…, feel pain…feel it all the way!”

Kate replaced the cigarette into her mouth and took hold of the sharp fishing knife as a large evil wicked grin crossed her face. The dominatrix moved the thing toward the frightened woman and started cutting off the buttons of her shirt, removing one at a time, after which Kate cut at the rest of the shirt, causing it to fall away in pieces. Seeing the lady’s bra, the sadistic brunette pulled at it, tearing it off the woman, exposing her two little tits!

“ Ha ha…you got real small tits…you know that?”

“ Please…NO!”

“ You’d never make any money with breasts like that…, here’s what real tits look like!”

Standing straight again, Kate pulled down at her black leather bra and said, “ There…see…look at mine…I make some good money off of these…not to mention my ass.”

“ OK…OK…that’s you’re affair…, just please let me go.”

After she pulled her bra back into place, Kate replied,, “ No fucken way…bitch.”

Still holding the knife, Kate went to work on the lady’s pants, cutting the belt and slashing open the seems until the pieces and parts fell away to the floor just like the shirt. Again, using the knife, Kate cut off the woman’s panties, exposing her victim, the little lady sitting there with only her sox and shoes on!

“ You look funny sitting there all naked…Ha ha!”

“ C’mon…don’t…please!”

“ Can’t you say anything better…always the same stupid thing…please…please…please!”

“ Let me go!”

“ What would you do it I did let you go? You would run out into the night all naked and go to the cops…right?”

“ I won’t tell anyone about you…I’ll make up something else.”

“ And I don’t believe you.”

Looking down toward Wendy’s naked crotch, Kate said, “ I see your hands are laying right before you pussy…now play with yourself…do it.”

“ C’mon!”

“ I SAID PLAY WITH YOURSELF…FINGER YOUR CUNT…YOUR CLIT!”

Frightened by the brunette, Wendy raised her shackled hands an inch or so and moved her right hand’s middle finger into her snatch, doing as instructed, slowly massaging her clit!

“ How does it feel…does it feel good?”, asked Kate in a mocking tone.

“ I don’t feel anything…please…all I wanna do is get outta here and go home!”

“ You’re gonna like it…bitch…yes you will…now start moaning…show me how much you like it…YEA!”

“ Please…let me go!”, begged Wendy

In response, Kate screamed, “ I SAID SHOW ME HOW YOU LIKE IT…NOW!”

Again, the little victim did as requested, faking an erotic response, saying, “ OH…yes…yea…yesssss….it feels so good…yea!”

“ That’s better….now do it louder.”

“ YESSSSS….YEA…OHHHHH….IT FEELS SO GOOD…YESSSSS!”

Wendy did this as tears started down her face. But what really terrified her was the sight of Kate as the dark-haired psycho-lady slipped her free hand down into her own leather panties and played with herself as well, saying, “ OH YEA…THIS TURNS ME ON…REALLY…THE URGE TO KILL… THE URGE TO HUMIATE AND DESTROY…YESSSS…YEA…YESSSSSS!”

Overwhelmed by sexual euphoria, Kate had an explosive sadistic orgasm, the sensation so powerful that it caused her to plunge the knife right into Wendy’s chest, right in to her heart, killing Wendy as the poor victim made a last scream which finally collapsed into a soft whimper right before she died!

Kate slowly drifted back to reality, catching her breath as she stared at what she did, the selfish bitch eventually saying to herself, “ Shit…I was gonna spend more time with her…guess I lost control…well…guess that’s the way it goes.”

As the CD finished and the stereo went silent, Kate pulled her panties back in place and slowly went up the steps, going into the kitchen where she washed off the knife, returned it, and poured herself another drink. She got herself a few large black garbage bags and some duck tape, returning to the basement. Down in the cellar, Kate used the duck tape to attach all the garbage bags together, making one huge sheet which she spread out onto the floor before the dead body still “seated” in the old wooden chair. After the plastic was all spread out, Kate unlocked the shackles and allowed the body to fall forward as Kate held onto the corpse, guiding it to the floor, stretching it out from head to toe, the entire corpse laying on the plastic, after which the dominatrix took all the pieces and parts of Wendy’s cut up clothes and dropped them on top of the dead body. Then, she folded the rest of the plastic over and around the dead girl, finally using more duck tape to secure everything, making sure no blood would drip when the body is moved.

Looking around for a moment, Kate inspected the immediate area and saw what needed to be cleaned. As a result, she went upstairs again, this time up to the second floor where she entered the bathroom and got a pail, a sponge, and some cleaning solution. She poured some of the solution into the pail, filled the rest of the same pail with water, and then returned to the basement, washing up some of the blood spots on the floor and the chair. When she was all done, Kate returned to the bathroom with the cleaning stuff and put everything away. Next, she removed her femdom outfit and washed it off in the tub, also using some soap and a washcloth to clean off some blood spots on the thigh high stiletto boots.

All naked, the woman took up the leather clothes, returned them to her bedroom, and then went back into her regular clothes, also putting her black western boots on. She went downstairs and went out the back door into the dark of night, going over to her old garage where she entered and retrieved a shovel that was never used in years. After putting the thing into the mustang’s trunk, Kate went back into the house and down into the basement. She took a deep breath and stood behind dead Wendy’s head, finally bending herself forward and taking up the corpse from under its armpits.

Kate exerted herself a little and slowly dragged the dead woman up the basement steps, making sure not to rip or puncture the plastic covering. It didn’t take long and Kate eventually dragged the corpse outside and over to her car where she raised it up and then lowered it into the car’s trunk. After standing there for a moment and catching her breath, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and went back inside, getting her leather coat from the living room’s closet and finally going back out to the mustang. Keeping herself as calm as possible, Kate lowered her butt behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove off, out to Clifton Avenue. She made a left and drove all the way out to the end of Lakewood where she made another left and drove up to Sloan Road, making a right. The lady drove up to the metro park entrance and went down into the “valley” where she past the Rocky River Reservation and kept going another mile or so until she saw a secluded gravel lot, pulling into the small area and finally backing the car up against the woods.

When she cut the engine, the evil lady made sure no one was around. Feeling secure, Kate got out of the car and went to the trunk. She opened it and took out the shovel, walking into the dark woods with it, the moon giving her enough light to work with. Fifty feet into the forest, Kate started digging. She dug a two foot deep grave and then dropped the shovel, going back to the car where she removed the corpse and a rag. She dragged the body through the brush over to the fresh grave site. Using the rag, Kate wiped her prints off the plastic covering and then rolled the dead body into the hole. Kate used the shovel to cover it with all the dirt, finally going back to the car, returning the shovel and rag to the trunk and finally getting behind the wheel.

Kate drove out of the park and returned home. Inside her place, the lady went down into the basement again, retrieved the two handcuff sets, and took them up to the bedroom, placing them with all her other femdom stuff.

Downstairs again, Kate returned her coat to the living room closet and fired up a fresh cigarette, after which she put another CD into the stereo and heard the “Dance Macabre” from Saint-Saens, the music sinking deep into her heart, filling the sick lady with a quick euphoria that dissolved through her veins, making her blood run light and cold! A smile on her face, she stepped over to the full length mirror and stared away at the murdering image, a combination of beauty, deceit, and death, the music describing every detail of her marginal personality, highlighting her whole “purpose”. As the notes played away, Kate began to slowly sway back and forth, following the music, “getting off” at its sound that spoke to her in ways that few could ever hope to understand. Finally, when the piece was done, Kate turned off the stereo, turned out the lights and went upstairs, taking a bath and eventually turning in for the night.

Chapter 5

After she opened her eyes the next morning, Kate just laid there for a few minutes staring at the ceiling, perhaps thinking about the crime she committed last night, some of the images going in and out of her head. Eventually, the lady raised her frame and got out of bed, walking into the bathroom where she took a piss, washed her hands, and then went downstairs to the kitchen, making herself some fresh coffee and eating breakfast. She went back upstairs and got dressed, going into a fresh change of her usual clothing style, jeans, flannel shirt, and her black western boots. After she raised her dark mane back up in place with a few pins, Kate went back downstairs and turned on her computer, checking her email, finding nothing important, after which she put on her leather jacket, and left the house, going out to her car. Sitting behind the wheel, the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and drove off, making a left into Clifton, driving west until she reached the same metro park system. She kept driving and past up the place she stopped at last night to dispose of the body. Happy to see no one around, Kate kept going another half mile when she entered the Memorial Park reservation and turned around, driving back from where she came. She found herself on Clifton again, going East until she reached 117^th Street where she made a right and drove up to the McDonalds and bought herself a cup of coffee, taking it with her, driving back down to Clifton. The woman drove down to West Boulevard and made a left, going into Edgewater Park.

She parked her car in the lot by the Wagner Statue and killed the engine, firing up another cigarette as well. Taking her good old time, the dominatrix placed a CD into the player and heard the Parsifal Overture come forth as she drank away at the coffee, just sitting there for the next twenty five minutes until the music ended.

Done with the coffee, she got out of the car, disposed of the empty foam cup, and decided to take a walk, strolling east along the asphalt walkway. She kept going along the upper section of the park, passing up the huge old shelter house where she went into the thing and simply took a seat for a while, smoking another cigarette until she finally got up again and went down the hill, walking now past the beach area. Eventually, she made it all the way to the east end of the park next to the Edgewater Marina. Kate approached the small guard house and knocked on the window, causing this old guy with a big mustache to slide the glass thing open and asked, “ Yes ma’am…what can I do for you?”

“ Is it OK if I go in and look around?”

“ UM…I never saw you in here before…you’re not a member…right?”

“ Right…I’m not…but can I come in and look around anyway?”

He made a sigh, thought for a second, and then replied, “ Well OK…why not…I don’t see what harm it’ll do.”

“ Thanks.”, said the brunette as she smiled and walked into the enclosed dock area.

At a casual pace, Kate strolled up to the commissary building and went inside, walking up to a pop machine. She reached into her purse and produced some money, sliding two bills into the thing, getting a can of coke and her change when she popped open the can, took a sip, and went over to a large window looking out toward the Lake. She stood there for a while and drank away at the pop. When she was done, she threw away the can and left the structure, walking around the perimeter of the dock area until she stepped onto one of the boat ramps and strolled out to the end of the thing, seeing a guy there standing on top of the front deck of a cabin cruiser.

Coming to a halt and looking out at the water, Kate suddenly heard, “ Hello…, how are you? Haven’t seen you here before.”

She turned her head and answered, “ Yea…I know…I just strolled in…decided to look around…I notice that there aren’t many sailboats docked anymore…must be too late in the season for ‘em.”

“ You’re right…its already October…you see more cruisers at this time of year…most sailboats are all stored away for the winter.”

Nodding her head, Kate remarked, “So you still go at this time?”

“ Yep…this thing here can take a few large waves…I go out sometimes as late as early December…depends.”

“ The water looks a little choppy today…I wonder what it would be like to ride in a boat on those waves out there?”

As the middle aged man stared at the beautiful woman standing there, a curious and somewhat eager expression crossed his face as he asked, “ Did you ever take a boat ride out on Lake Erie?”

“ Yea…but not with those kind of waves?”

“ Guess there’s always a first time for everything.”

To his satisfaction, she asked, “ Are you going out now?”

“ Actually…yea.”

“ Can I come with you…I mean…if that doesn’t interfere with anything?”

“ UM…yea OK.”

The man held out his hand and Kate took hold as the guy pulled her up and into the craft, leading her around toward the back where he opened a door and let her go inside.”

“ Nice interior.”, remarked the dark-haired lady, “ You got it all in here…it’s just like this other cruiser I once was in….it’s like a little house on the water…cool…, neat…It’s even warm in here…you got a heater going.”

“ Everything for this time of year.”, answered the guy when he then said, “ OK…guess we’re off.”

Excited about the boat ride, Kate placed her purse to the side and just stood there looking out the front window as the man went back outside to the front of the boat and released it from the dock, returning inside, where he stood next to the sexy brunette, fired up the engine, and slowly left the marina, making sure to be extra careful as he went.

In no time, they turned the bend leading out to the open lake. He pushed the throttle forward a little more and sped up, going faster and faster until the craft was moving around thirty five to forty miles an hour.

“ Man…those waves sure pound against this thing.”, said Kate as the guy drove head on into the oncoming waves, the boat pitching itself upward whenever it crashed through a wave.

“ Actually…this is fun.”

“ I know…its just that I never was on a boat in this kind of rough water.”

“ It’s not that bad once we get further out…the deeper the water, the lower and longer the waves become…so we’ll be OK.”

She nodded her head and stared forth, finally saying, “ Hey…out there…I think I see a big ship.”

“ Yea…that’s an ore ship…they got lots of ‘em here on the great lakes…Cleveland’s one of the main ports.”

“ Let’s go up to it…it’s not that far…only a mile or two away.”

“ Sorry…but I can’t…there’s some laws regulating how close you can drive up to one of those huge things with a private craft like this.”

Again nodding her head, Kate pointed forth and replied, “ All right…then what about that over there?”

“ You mean the old water intake station…that red thing.”

“ Yea.”

“ I think we can go up to it…but only so close…a few hundred feet…I think there’s laws about that thing too…you know how it is these days…, regulations here and there.”

“ OK.”

He steered the boat toward the intake station and kept going. He glanced over at the lady next to him and asked, “ What’s your name?”

“ I’m Kate.”

“ OK…my name’s Bart.”

“ So what do you do for a living, Bart?”

“ I’m in sales…I work for this research company.”

“ Sounds good…that’s why you can afford a nice boat like this…not to mention the membership fee back at the marina.”

“ I guess you can say that…, so what do you do for a living.”

“ Um…when we get out to that thing…, I’ll let you know.”

A puzzled look on his face for a moment, the man nevertheless continued driving the boat for the next five minutes when he eventually said, “ Well…this is about as close to that structure as I’ll go…you can make out all the details from here…I think it’s over a hundred years old or so.”

“ Yea…pretty neat thing.”

“ Ah…”, said the guy, “…you said a moment ago that you’ll tell me what you do when we get to this intake station…, so what do you do?”

“ Cut the engine.”

“ Why?”

“ Just do it.”

He shrugged his shoulders and complied, turning off the boat.

A dirty grin on her face, Kate slowly took off her coat, tossed it to the side, and then started to unbutton her blouse, finally pulling down at her bra, exposing her right tit, saying, “ This is what I do for a living…if you get the idea?”

After he cleared his throat, the man said with humor, “ Ah…yea…I think I get the point…nice tits!”

“ They sure are…aren’t they.”, replied Kate as she went over to her purse, reached in, and removed a condom, making sure he didn’t see the gun.

Bart reached forth toward her ass when she pushed his hand away and said, “ Not yet…how much do I get…let’s see some of that green stuff.”

“ Well…um…how much do you charge?”

“ Actually…I work as a dominatrix.”

“ I ain’t into that stuff.”

“ That’s Ok…, for “everyday” type sex I usually only charge a hundred bucks.”

“ Only…?”, replied the man, “…you make a hundred dollars sound like nothing.”

“ Hey…for the femdom stuff I charge two hundred the first hour and a hundred for every hour after that…so you’re getting off easy.”

Looking at the lady in front of him, he remarked, “ All I wanna do is “get off”…so here…take a look in my wallet…that’s all I got.”

He removed his wallet from his pants and showed her its contents, the lady saying, “ Looks like that’s only what…, fifty five bucks or something?”

“ That’s all I got on me.”

Making a sigh, Kate said, “ OK…that’s do.”

She reached into his wallet and removed all the cash, placing the bills into her purse when both of them started to undress, taking everything off right in the middle of the lake, no one else around.

With his right hand on her naked curvaceous ass, the guy lead her over to a small bed at one end of the cruiser’s interior where the lady slid the condom over his dick and watched as he stretched himself out on top of the mattress, facing the ceiling. She crawled on top of him and sat on his crotch, leaning herself forward until her two succulent breasts flapped back and forth across his face, really turning the guy on!

“ OHHH…YEA…THAT’S IT…” moaned the lady, “…SUCK MY TITS…YESSS!”

She let him suck away for about twenty minutes, her nipples getting really hard. Finally, the bitch reached down and took hold of his erect dick, pushing it up into her cunt! Up and down she bounced, starting off slowly, going faster and faster!

“ YEA…YESSSS…, OHHHHHH…, MAN…YEA…WHAT A FUCK…YEA…MY CUNT’S THROBBING LIKE MAD!”, exclaimed the brunette, getting louder and louder!

The lady yelled on and on until the man ejaculated into the rubber, getting all turned on by her lovely and sexy frame!

When they were done fucking, Kate got up and removed the condom from his dick, taking it over and into the boat’s small bathroom, throwing it into a wastebasket next to the toilet. She washed her hands in the adjoining sink and then went back out to her clothes, quickly dressing herself as Bart also went into the small bathroom, washed his hands and then finally got dressed as well.

“ That’s some way to make a living.”, said the guy while he started up the boat again.

“ It works for me…been doing it for a while.”

He nodded his head and asked, “ OK…so where do you wanna go now…I mean…, I can drive you around the lake front here…let you check things out…, you know…like the flats…we can take a short ride by the mouth of the Cuyahoga River.”

“ OK…yea…sounds good.”

He turned south east and drove the boat over toward the downtown area, finally going into the river, driving the craft under a huge draw bridge. When they were in “ The Flats”, flanked on both sides by small restaurants and bars, Kate suddenly said, “ I think I’ll go now…can you pull up to the edge there by that one place and let me off?”

Surprise on his face, the man answered, “ But how are you gonna get back.”

“ My car’s parked at Edgewater…, but that’s no problem…I’ll just call a cab from here to take me back to my car…that’s all.”

“ OK…if that’s what you want?”

“ Thanks.”

Slowing down, he steered the craft over to the river’s edge and came to a halt next to a small ramp, allowing the lady to step up onto dry land.

“ Hope we meet again.”, said Bart as he waved goodbye and slowly moved away, going down the river a short while until he turned around and went back out onto the lake.

Kate found herself before a simple bar and grill, the place only a hundred feet or so away from the water’s edge. Walking over, she entered and took a seat at the bar. When the bartender came over, he asked, “ What’ll it be ma’am?”

“ Just get me a glass of whisky with ice.”

“ OK.”

He poured her a drink and gave it to her. She paid for the thing and slipped him an extra two dollars, saying, “ Can you please call a cab for me…tell ‘em I wanna go from here to the intersection of Lake avenue and West boulevard?”

“ Um…ah…, yea…OK…I can do that.”

“ Thanks.”

The guy turned around and went over to the end of the counter, picking up a phone, calling the cab company, telling them what she wanted. After Kate drank the booze, she left the place and strolled outside, seeing a pop machine next to the building. She went over and got herself a can of Pepsi, finally walking over to the water’s edge, leaning herself against the railing, drinking the pop and smoking another cigarette.

About twenty five minutes later, she looked to the side and saw a taxi driving down the road from downtown, causing her to march over and wave toward the thing.

It came to a halt near the restaurant and Kate got in.

“ I wanna go over to Lake Avenue on the west side…by West Boulevard.”

“ OK.”

The cab drove off, going up the steep hill leading out of the Flats, when it made a right and went over the Veterans Memorial Bridge and onto Detroit Avenue for two miles. The taxi made a right into Lake Avenue until it came to a halt at the Boulevard. Kate paid the fair, got out, and walked down to the upper park entrance, going over to the lot where her car was parked. Seated behind the wheel, the brunette started the engine and drove home.

After she hung up her coat, Kate went into the kitchen and checked her voice mail. There were two messages. The first was only an advertisement which Kate quickly erased. However, the second message said, “ Hi Kate…it’s me…, Cindy, so I heard from Doctor bloom that you’ll be at her office on Tuesday at seven in the evening…” Going on, the message finally ended with, “…OK…, that sounds real good…, I hope things work out fine for you…, please call me back just to confirm that’s everything’s OK.”

As she rolled her eyes, Kate hit the callback option. Two rings later, Kate heard, “ Hello?”

“ Hi…it’s me…Kate…I got your message.”

“ OK.”

“ Yea…, the interview went fine. ”

“ So you like everything so far?”

Kate made a sigh and said, “Yea…, it’s all OK.”

Cindy finally said, “ All right…, have fun on Tuesday.”

“ OK…bye.”

“ Bye.”

After she erased Cindy’s original message, Kate hung up the phone and strolled out to the living room where she went over to her purse and reached into it, taking out the Luger, staring down at it, saying to herself, “I wonder if I should kill that blond bitch…, I don’t know…on one hand she annoys me…, on the other…, I kind of like her…, well…, I guess I won‘t kill her.”

Kate returned the pistol to her purse and went back into the kitchen. She made some lunch for herself, ate the food, and finally cleared the table, washing the dishes afterward. She returned to the living room, fired up a fresh cigarette, and sat down on the sofa, taking up one of her books left on the coffee table, spending an hour reading a couple of chapters until after two o’clock when the lady got up, put on her coat, grabbed her purse, and left, going out to her car. Sitting behind the wheel, she noticed the sun was shinning. Usually, she liked dark cloudy days, especially now during the fall season. However, today the sun pleased her, making her feel good as she fired up another cigarette, started the engine, and drove off, driving west on Clifton until the lady got to Rocky River where she took the ramp up to Detroit Avenue and continued west, finally getting on interstate ninety, accelerating up to sixty five miles an hour.

She drove all the way out to Amherst, getting off on route fifty eight, making a left, driving south, the woman headed to Findley State Park. It took her about a half hour to get to Wellington. She drove another two miles and was finally at the park. She entered the place and drove into the picnic area, parking her car. Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and placed another CD into the player, listening to Wagner’s Tannhauser for a while, the music making her feel relaxed and alert at the same time. When the CD ended, she took up her purse and got out, walking over to the water’s edge, taking in the view and lighting up another cigarette as always. Looking across the lake, she saw that the concession stand over by the small beach area was open. Eager for another cup of coffee, the lady ventured over to the edge of the woods and took a walk along a short tail, emerging by the beach, finally strolling over to the small store, buying herself a cup of the black brew.

Drinking away at the coffee, she took a walk on another trail and came out by the spillway dam, the place all quiet and serene, the woman having the whole area to herself, no one around except the birds and the light breeze that waved the tree branches back and forth. She walked along the water’s edge until she again entered the woods, this time on a trail leading over to the camp area. Having nothing really important to do, Kate strolled along, walking up and down the streets leading to all the different camp sites, the place more than half empty. Eventually, she left the camp area and walked along side a road, following it until she was back at the park entrance. Coming to a halt, she just stood there, thinking, deciding if she should return to the lot where her car was parked or if she should walk out of the park and explore some of the area outside. Looking at her watch, she saw five thirty already but nevertheless decided to walk out of the park, crossing route fifty eight and strolling south for a quarter of a mile until she made a right into a desolate and lonely road flanked on both sides by farm fields and open space.

Kate slowly walked along, going west, walking into the distant countryside, only a half hour of daylight left. She enjoyed the scene, so quiet, so nice and peaceful, but at the same time, the silence produced a haunting feeling, a pressing sense of despair and loneliness coupled with a pressing dread that went into the deepest parts of her mind, digging itself into her person until it just hovered there, not doing anything at first, but not moving away either, until finally the lady saw a house up ahead, the place all by itself with a couple of trees up front and a huge farm field behind it. She approached and saw a little five year old kid playing around on the front lawn, riding back and both on a little tyke tractor. When the kid saw her, he came to a halt and just stared away at her, a look of surprise and confusion on his face. The brunette came to a halt as well and returned the stare for a moment until she said, “ Hello…how are you?”

He didn’t know what to say, the kid just continued looking at her.

“ Guess you don’t get many visitors out here…, now do you?”, said Kate.

The kid just kept looking at her.

After she made a sigh, Kate looked over at the house and saw the inner door was open. Through the screen door, she could slightly made out some of the interior. The car and pickup truck next to the place told her both parents were home. As a result, the sick and evil bitch strolled up to the child and squatted down in front of him, saying, “ Hey kid…, why don’t you go inside and get your mom or dad…OK…then you’ll see something you’ve never seen before.”

To her surprise, he actually spoke, saying, “ What do you mean…what will I see?”

“ Just go and get someone…bring ‘em out here…and then you’ll see.”, said Kate as she slowly stood up again, a deviant smile crossing her face.

“ OK.”, answered the kid, quickly running up the front steps, disappearing into the house.

Alone for a moment, Kate reached into her purse and removed the Luger, just standing there, waiting. Sure enough, a second later, some middle aged guy emerged from the place and looked forth. In the now encroaching twilight, he couldn’t see much, causing him to ask, “ Yes ma’am…what can I do for you?”

“ Nothing…nothing at all.”, replied Kate as she simply aimed the gun and pulled the trigger, sending a bullet into his chest, killing him instantly.

He fell forward into the house followed by a loud scream coming from inside. Quickly, Kate went up the steps and walked over the dead body, seeing a lady in the living room, terror all over her face as she ran over to the far side of the room and reached into a gun cabinet, finally grabbing a shotgun, fumbling with it as the lady’s hands trembled.

Before the frightened woman had a chance to aim the thing, Kate pointed the Luger at her victim and softly said, “ Too late bitch!”

The bullet left the pistol with a light whistling sound and entered the woman’s right shoulder. She fell against the wall as Kate shot her again, this time in the chest, killing her.

An eerie silence slowly emerged as Kate stood there for a second and then entered the kitchen, seeing the kid stand there in a corner between the wall and the counter, fear and desperation all over his face!

When their eyes met, Kate said, “ See…I told you’ll see something really big…right?”

“ Um…please…ahh…”, was all the frightened child could say.

While she stood there and stared at the kid, her eyes started to almost “glow” with excitement. She returned the gun to her purse and went up to one of the drawers built into the kitchen counter, opening it and removing a large sharp steak knife!

Kate went up to the kid and again squatted in front of him, saying, “ I own you…yes I own you…YOU’RE MINE…ALL MINE!”

“ Please…, please don’t hurt me…please!”

Slowly, Kate moved the knife to the side of his face and pressed the blade against the child’s flesh, moving the sharp thing downward, cutting him, a bunch of blood flowing down the side of his cheek now, running down upon his shirt!

“ Please…that hurts…please!”, begged the kid as tears also ran down his face, mixing with the blood.

“ You’re nothing…you hear me…YOU BRAT!”

“ PLEASE…, PLEASE!”

The desire to kill grew stronger and stronger as Kate grabbed the kid by his hairs and swung him around, pressing his back against her chest, holding the knife to his throat with her other hand.

“ I’m your fate and destiny…, I hope you realize that…, OK?”

“ What do you mean…please!”, whimpered the child.

“ That means I’m gonna kill you…ha ha!”

“ NO….PLEA…!”, was all the child could say before the knife dug into the left side of his neck, slowly going across his throat over to the other side, a huge fountain of blood spraying forth across the room over onto the opposite wall as the kid’s body finally went still!

Kate released her grip and let his frame sink to the floor. She stood up and was happy to see no blood on her clothes. She stepped away and placed the knife down on the kitchen counter, reaching into her pocket afterward, producing a cigarette. The lady fired up and slowly strolled back out to the quiet living room, the house engulfed by a heavy and powerful silence as it hovered about, putting the diabolical lady in a very pensive and cathartic mood. At one corner of the living room, Kate saw a computer desk. Seeing a set of speakers with the computer, she ventured over and tapped one of the keys, happy to see that it was in standby, the machine coming back on, lighting up the screen, causing the lady to lean forward and open the browser, downloading the YouTube page. In the search bar she typed, “ Parsifal opera, final act.”

After a few selections came up, Kate picked one and let the measures play forth, turning up the volume a little as well. The music echoed through the house, making a pleasant chill go down Kate’s spine while she leaned herself against the front door post and took in Wagner’s masterpiece, the music giving her mind a form of closure, a finale to her gruesome work.

In fact, the bitch really got “into” it, walking back into the kitchen like she owned the place, using the coffee brewer on the counter to make herself a fresh cup of the stuff, the woman standing right next to the dead child as she poured the black brew into a cup she found, finally taking the coffee into the living room where she finished listening to the music and smoked another cigarette.

Ready to go, Kate went back into the kitchen and grabbed a paper towel, using it to wipe her prints off of everything she touched. When she stepped outside, it was all dark. Night had come with the moon shining bright in the sky, making the lady smile as she walked away from the place, watching a few bats fly around here and there, hearing almost nothing except a light breeze and the sound of her feet against the gravel road. About forty five minutes later, Kate was back in the park. She got into her car, fired up a cigarette, and drove off, seeing eight thirty on her car’s digital clock. However, when she got to the entrance, she made a left instead of a right turn, driving back to the deserted country road, where she made a right and slowly drove down to the house, passing it up, the place all dark and quiet. Kate drove another mile until she pulled over to the side and killed the engine, finally getting out of the car.

She looked over and took in the view, seeing a huge field stretching on “forever”.

Looking up at the moon and taking in the gentle breeze, Kate said to herself, “ This is perfect…yes…, the night…, the night…I LOVE THE NIGHT!”

Intrigued and enchanted, Kate leaned up against the car and just stood there, thinking about this and that when she remembered a scene from Bernard Hermann’s Opera, “Wuthering Heights”, the music together with the words of Katherine Earnshaw.

“ Open the window…let me breath the wind that come straight from the moor…,soon I shall be at one with it forever…!”

The measures kept repeating themselves over and over in Kate’s head, telling her that she too will have to die one day. These things went in and out of her mind until finally after almost thirty minutes, Kate got back into the car and drove away, making another right into some other gravel road until she eventually found route fifty eight again, the lady driving back up to Amherst, where she got onto Interstate 90 and drove back to Cleveland. Instead of driving all the way to the West Boulevard exit ramp, Kate got of the highway at West 117^th Street and drove down toward the lake, finally pulling into the McDonald’s lot where she parked the car and got out, going into the place, ordering herself a late supper made up of a Big Mac, a large fries, an orange juice, and a small vanilla shake. She took the stuff, sat down at a table, and started eating, looking out the window now and then, letting her mind think about this and that.

As she sat there, Kate said to herself, “ That was pretty easy how I killed that family…I wonder if they’ll ever get me for that…I don’t know.”

Finished with her dinner, the lady got up and left, getting into her car and driving the rest of the way home back to 102^nd Street. After she pulled into the driveway and parked the Mustang, Kate grabbed her purse and got out, again taking note of the night, looking up at the moon as it glowed away, shinning through the branches of an old tree standing directly in front of her place.

“ Yes the night…like I told myself before…the night is perfect…I really love the night…, the quiet darkness…may it last forever.”, said Kate to herself as she went inside, standing in her living room. She looked over at the grandfather clock and saw ten thirty. Not feeling tired, she had the urge to go out and take a walk. As a result, Kate simply went into the kitchen, checked her voice mail, and then poured herself a drink, finally leaving the place again, walking down to the boulevard where she crossed the street and strolled down to Edgewater Park, the lady all alone in the quite darkness, smoking away at her cigarette.

In the park, Kate strolled up the hill leading to the statue. She walked a little further and found herself by the water’s edge, the lady taking a seat on a park bench, just sitting there now, staring out at the moonlit sea, smoking and smoking. Not having too much to do, the woman finally got off her ass and continued her walk, going down the hill leading to the lower section. Kate stepped off the walkway and strolled onto the lonely desolate beach, eventually standing right in front of the water, watching and hearing the soft gentle waves break against the shore as the moon continued to shine above.

Staring out at the lake, a “voice” started to “speak” in her mind, “ Why don’t you do society a favor and just step in the water….keep going further out…then let yourself sink and never come up again…, you murdering bitch…kill yourself…, go ahead…do it!”

She raised her right foot a little and slowly lowered it forward, allowing an incoming wave to make her boot wet, the water splashing around the leather. However, that’s as far as she went. The bitch wasn’t ready to kill herself although part of her said she should. Perhaps it was the last remains of her conscience telling her to die. Whatever it was, her desire to live at this time was more powerful, causing her to step back and just look out at the lake some more until she finally turned around and left the beach, walking back up the hill, going home.

Inside her quiet lonely house again, Kate hung up her jacket, fired up a cigarette, and then parked her butt on the living room sofa, reading more of the book for the next hour and a half. Eventually, the lady looked up at the clock and saw that it was now way past eleven. She got off the sofa and slowly ventured upstairs to the bedroom where she got undressed. All naked, the lady ventured over to the CD player and turned it on, again listening to de Falla’s “Nights in the Gardens of Spain”, the quiet measures making her even more pensive than she already was. With the music playing, she strolled into the bathroom and took a bath, laying back in the warm water for a while as the CD worked it’s way through. Finally, she washed up and returned to the bedroom, going into her night clothes and then went to bed, pulling the covers over her.

The moon was the only light shining, casting a few vague shadows around the room while Kate just laid there and replayed some of the things she did that day, especially the farm house. Like a movie, the scenes went in and out of her mind, causing the evil dominatrix to start playing with herself, fingering her cunt, getting sexually aroused at all the blood and the dead people, the lady having an erotic affinity with the macabre, making her more and more excited as her pulse went up and she started to softly moan, “OHHHH…yes….OHHH…., MMMMM…YEA….OHHH…OHHHH…YESSSS!”

A minute later, the lady had an orgasm, after which her heart rate went back to normal and she eventually fell to sleep.

The next morning Kate woke up at nine and got dressed, putting on her usual attire and raising her dark mane back up in place. She ventured downstairs and made herself some coffee and ate breakfast, firing up a cigarette afterward, enjoying her first smoke of the day. Out in the living room, Kate turned on the stereo and listened to the first movement of Mahler’s third symphony, turning up the volume, letting the masterpiece have its effect until the CD ended and she parked her nice ass to the couch, finishing up the book she read, finally getting up and putting the thing back on the shelf. Wishing to read something else, Kate’s eyes scanned her bookcase until the lady realized that she read everything there. Nodding her head, Kate looked at the grandfather clock and saw that it was already past ten thirty. As a result, the lady went back into the kitchen and ate an early lunch. Finished, she poured herself another cup of coffee, drank it, and then returned to the living room. She put her black leather jacket on and grabbed her purse, going out to the Mustang, getting behind the wheel. She made a left into Clifton and drove west, passing up 117^th Street and into Lakewood. Still on Clifton, she drove a couple more miles and then made a left into Warren Road, driving up to Detroit, where she made a right, drove another block, and made a left into Mars Street. Two hundred feet later, she made a right into a lot, parking her car behind the Lakewood Public Library. She entered the huge building and went upstairs, slowly walking in and out of the aisles, looking for some good books to read. Eventually, she settled on three books, finally taking them downstairs and using her library card to check them out.

By her car again, Kate placed the books over on the passenger seat, got in, and drove away, making a left into Detroit Avenue, driving along until she reached Rocky River. There, the lady drove down into the valley and kept driving for a while, passing up the spot where she buried one of her victims until she pulled into a lot going with one of the picnic areas and simply parked the car. Taking up one of the books, she strolled up to a bench under a tree and sat down, firing up a fresh cigarette, when she then started reading, really getting “into” the book, spending the whole afternoon sitting there until five o‘ clock. After going through more than half of the long volume, Kate got up and returned to her car, driving home. Inside her place, she put the books down on the living room coffee table, hung up her coat, and entered the kitchen, checking her voice mail, hearing, “ Hi Kate…it’s me again, Cindy…so how are you?” Rolling her eyes and making a sigh, Kate listened to the rest of the message, “ So c’mon…, you gotta be over with being mad at me…I really hope things work out between us and with you going to that session…, but we can really be friends again…let’s go out tonight…, c’mon…, Doctor Bloom told me over the phone last night that it would be good for you to get out more with friends and stuff…she said I should ask you to go out for dinner or something like that…so call me back today…please.”

After the massage ended, Kate erased it and hung up the receiver, saying to herself, “ That bitch keeps going and going…now she’s talking about me with that shrink behind my back.”

However, her frustration quickly ended as her usual vanity took hold, causing the dominatrix to venture back out into the living room and stare into the full length mirror, talking to the image, “ Well…on the other hand…there is much to talk about…, I AM something important…I’m worth talking about…ha ha!”

Conceit taking hold, Kate made a wicked grin, returned to the kitchen, and picked up the phone, calling the blond.

After Kate dialed the number, she heard, “ Hello?”

“ Hi Cindy…it’s me…, Kate…, you left a message saying you wanted to talk with me again.”

“ Yes…show how are you?”

“ I’m OK…how are you?”

“ I’m fine…so how would you like to be friends again?”

Kate replied, “ Um…, that would be OK…guess you’re right about some things.”

“ OK…that sounds good…, and Doctor Bloom did say I should contact you.”

“ Yea…you mentioned that in your message.”

Cindy paused for a moment, but then said, “ So how about tonight…, you wanna go out tonight for dinner…at the Light house Inn…, I like that place.”

“ OK…is around seven OK?”

“ That’s great…I’ll be at your place at seven…I’ll pick you up like before.”

“ All right.”

OK…, well see you in less than two hours.”

“ Bye.”, said Kate as she finally hung up the phone and fired up a fresh cigarette.

The dominatrix drank a glass of water and then ventured out to the living room where she parked her pretty curvaceous ass to the sofa and reached for the TV remote, tuning in the news. On the screen appeared the usual news lady, saying, “ …and today we got some more interesting events related to the previous killings…, it appears a family of three was murdered out in Lorain county off of route fifty eight not far from Wellington township…, police say the bullets lodged in two of the victims are a match to the bullets related to the Sheffield and Vermillion killings.”

Seated next to the news lady, the news man said, “ Wasn’t there also a child involved…, one of the three victims out near Wellington was a five year old kid.., right Lisa?”

“ Yes Jeff…, police have the victims identified as Nathan and Helen Pullman…and the little boy’s name was Derrick…, that’s what we know so far.”

“ That is just horrible…and the way the kid was murdered…” , said Jeff, “…police report that whoever did it cut the poor child’s throat…what a tragedy.”

“ I know…” replied Lisa, “…I hope they get him.”

“ Actually…”, said the news man, “…police still didn’t find that lady spoken about in Vermillion the other day…remember her?”

“ That’s right…, we still don’t know how she fits into all of this.”

Speaking about some other news, Jeff said, “ We also have a missing person report…a young lady by the name of Wendy Hill has been reported by police to be missing for two days now…relatives say she didn’t come back home in the evening…she simply went out to buy something at McDonalds but never came back.”

“ This is what she looks like…”, said Lisa as Wendy’s image appeared on the screen, “…if you have any information, please contact the police immediately.”

Slouching back into the couch with her cigarette, Kate exhaled a cloud of smoke and said to the TV, “ Ha ha…fuck Wendy…you can all kiss my ass!”

The news went on and on about other things until suddenly Kate heard a knock on her front door.

“ Oh yea…it’s already seven…the blond’s here.”, remarked Kate to herself as she raised her ass from the couch and strolled over to the front door.

“ Hi Kate.”, said Cindy all dressed up in her nice skirt suit.

“ Come in…take seat there on the sofa…, I’ll go upstairs and change…then we can leave.”, said the dominatrix, turning around, headed for the steps.

However, Kate suddenly remembered her purse in the living room with the gun in it. Not wishing to make it look like she didn‘t trust the blond, Kate turned around and asked, “ Did I leave a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table?”

“Um…ah…, no…I don’t see any.”, answered Cindy.

Quickly glancing over at her purse, Kate saw that it was zipped shut, causing her to say, “ Then they must be in my purse…can you please go over there and bring the whole thing over here.”

“ Sure.”, replied Cindy, walking over to the computer desk and grabbing the black leather thing.

Cindy went over to Kate and gave her the purse.

The thing safely in her hands, Kate said, “ Thanks…I’ll be right back…just give me a few minutes.”

“ OK.”

Kate went upstairs and changed into her skirt suit, slipping on the knee high black leather boots in the end. In no time, the dominatrix was back downstairs, firing up a fresh cigarette, saying, “ Gotta smoke up before we go into that restaurant…there’s no smoking in there…so I’m gonna smoke a couple before we walk into the place.”

Rolling her eyes, Cindy replied, “ OK…let’s go.”

Both attractive women left the house and got into Cindy’s blue Cavalier. The blond backed out of the drive and drove off, making a right into Clifton. Finished with her cigarette, Kate threw it out the window and fired up another, quickly sucking on it, making it burn down to the filter as fast as she could before they got to the Light House Inn where Cindy finally parked the car. When they got out of the car, the dominatrix dropped her cigarette to the ground and slowly raised her right boot, then bringing it down on the cigarette, crushing the life right out of it, killing the thing with no “mercy” whatsoever. Once they were inside, a waiter escorted both ladies to a table and gave them each a menu, saying, “ I’ll be back when you’re ready.”

“Thanks”, replied Cindy as they parked their butts and studied the dinner list.

“ All kinds of stuff here.”, said Kate.

“ Yea…but it’s always best to stay with what’s familiar.”

“ I agree with that…I guess I’ll go with the steak dinner…it’s got the good mash potatoes and things…good to eat.”

“ OK…I think I’ll order that too.”, replied Cindy after which she asked, “ What about drinks…what do you want to drink?”

“ Coffee.”

“ All right…I’ll take that too.”

When the waiter guy came back, he took their orders and left again, returning shortly with their food.

“ That was fast…thanks.”, mention Kate.

“ Your order was easy to prepare…good…, but easy.”

“ OK…thanks again.”, said Kate as the man turned around and left, leaving the women to themselves.

“ Good but easy.”, mumbled the brunette.

“ What was that?”, asked Cindy, starting to eat.

“ Nothing really…that description sounds like a whore in Amsterdam…, good…, but easy to get…, they’re all over the place there.”

“ You’ve been to Holland?”

“ No…just heard stories.”

“ The Dutch are pretty liberal and open minded…lots of stuff is legal there.”

“ Yep…lots of stuff.”, answered Kate as she too started to eat.

After eating a few bites of the steak, Cindy said, “ So are you ready for that session on Tuesday?”

“ Yea…I think I’m ready…what’s there to be ready for anyway…I’ll just go there and flow with the punches as they say.”

“ You’ll make some input…Doctor Bloom is real good at getting people to open up.”

“ And after this group stuff is over…, you still think I should have private sessions with…what’s her first name again?”

“ Jennifer…Doctor Jennifer bloom…psychiatrist.”

“ Where I come from she’s called a shrink.”

“ Yea…but this is serious.”

“ Guess so…when I was there before…she told me all kinds of stuff about personality disorders.”

“ Well…we’ll see how it all turns out.”

“ What if they really find something wrong with me?”, asked Kate in a serious tone of voice.

“ Then they’ll try to fix it.”

“ But what if I’m diagnosed as crazy in some way and they lock me up.”

Laughing a little, Cindy replied, “ Don’t worry…they don’t go that far anymore…this ain’t the old days.”

Actually worried a little, Kate went on, “ But seriously…, just think after all the tests they’ll give me and they really find something so serious they don’t let me go…I mean…, couldn’t that happen?”

“ I’m sure your problem ain’t that big…”, answered the blond, “…there’s people who’ve got much bigger problems than you…, like they crazy nut going around killing all those people…I’m sure you heard about it on the news?”

Feeling embarrassed for a second, Kate simply said, “ Um…yea…I heard all about it…what is it…killings in Sheffield, Vermillion, and something about a family out in the countryside?”

“ Yea…out in Lorain County…some farm three miles from Wellington…the sicko even kid a little child…what a sick twisted nut case…, I don’t know…I’m not for death sentence…, but sometimes I wonder…maybe they should execute him when they get him.”

Clearing her throat, Kate asked, “ So you think Capital Punishment should be used sometimes?”

“ In general…I would say no because it’s inhumane…, but with all the sick crime going on these days…I don’t know…I think I’m changing my mind.”

“ Interesting”

“ So what’s your opinion about capital punishment…should people be put to death?”

Kate made a sigh and answered, “ Well…some if not all of the people who do things like that…, you know…killing their victims in cold blood and stuff…, they act…, um…, well…, they act on some urge that comes on…, like a force that enters their system and doesn’t let go…it’s as if they got some kind of voice inside their heads leading them on…making them do things their normal everyday conscience wouldn’t allow.”

“ Hmmm…, you put that very well…perhaps too well.”

After eating a few more bites, Kate asked, “ What do you mean by “too well” ?”

Not wishing to antagonize her friend and lose her cooperation again, Cindy simply said, “ Oh nothing…it’s just that you’ll be real good at the session…perhaps you’ll really make an impression on Jennifer.”

“ OK.”

“ Yea…that’s all I meant.”

Nodding her head, Kate took a sip of coffee and said, “ But back to death sentence…I’m really kind of against it for the reason I just said before.”

“ Yea…but isn’t there a such thing as guilt…, not just psychological illness…you can’t reduce all crime to something that happened in a person’s childhood or to some genetic defect…, I mean…, moral choice is still there…that’s why trials are held the way they are…a person is presumed sane before he can stand trial…our legal system operates under the assumption that guilt can come from a sane mind…, a really sick person can’t be guilty…and you’re kind of saying that everyone is innocent because of some kind of illness…, right?”

“ I’ll meet you half way on that.”

“ All right…, but take someone like Hitler…, they say he had some problems in his childhood…and so did some of the other top Nazis in his regime…, but that doesn’t make him and his associates innocent…the Nuremberg trials showed that.”

“ Why does everyone always use Hitler as an example…, I mean…didn’t the Communists kill many more people than the Nazis…, and for that Nuremberg trail…that was a joke…how could the Russians who butchered millions and millions be part of the panel of judges…that invalidates the whole thing…doesn’t it?”

Again not wishing to anger or upset the brunette, Cindy responded, “ OK…then I could just as well have used the Communists as an example…if I remember my history correct…didn’t um…what’s that guy’s name who was the dictator of Russia during the second world war?”

“ Stalin.”

“ Yea…I thought I remember hearing something about him having problems when he was a kid also, causing him to be real cruel and kill lots of people.”

“ OK…, but you see…that’s what I was trying to point out.”

“ What?”

“ You and many others today can’t even remember Stalin’s name…, you had no problem with Hitler’s name…, why is that?”

“ Because…um…they talk about him more…I guess it’s the holocaust and stuff.”

“ Yea…, and who are “they”?”

“ They?”

“ Yea…, “they.”

“ I don’t know…historians…the movie makers…people who write books.”

“ In other words…, the Jews.”

“ Jews?”

“ Yea…that’s why you always hear about Hitler…they got lots of money and good jobs…so the Jews always keep the story going and going…that’s how they get what they want in this country.”

Thinking to herself, Cindy said inside her head, “ OK…this girl here has some real issues…more than I thought…but I’ll let Jennifer handle it…she’s the psychiatric professional…not me.”

“ Well…?”, said Kate, “…don’t you agree…can’t you see my point?”

The blond shrugged her shoulders and replied, “ Could be…but I find one thing interesting?”

“ What?”

“ If I understand things right…people who defend Hitler are usually of an authoritarian bent and they’re for capital punishment…, you on the other hand seem to be against it…, but you’re making excuses for the Nazis.”

“ I’m not making excuses for the Nazis…just pointing out some historical facts.”

As she finished up her meal, Cindy replied, “ By brining up what the Communists did…, you’re trivializing what the Nazis did…trying to make it all look the same.”

“ That’s Jewish propaganda.”

“ Whatever…I’m not here to judge you…just wanna be your friend and help you out if I can.”

“OK”

“ And another thing.”

“ Yes?”

“ When you go to that session…, I want you to remember that Doctor Bloom is Jewish…, she is.”

“ Well…so?”

Cindy looked straight at Kate and said, “ Just don’t talk about Nazis and blame things on the Jews.”

“ In other words…, you want me to fake the session and be something I’m not…, then doesn’t that defeat the whole point of the research…if she’s a professional like she says she is…then she’ll be able to deal with it…, and besides…like all Jews…she’s probably got lots of money…so I’m sure she her money’ll make up for any pain I can inflict on her with words.”

“ OK…you got me there…but still…just try to take it easy…you know…talk about other stuff that’s about you that’s real and not fake…, understand?”

“ Yea…yea…, I get the point.”

Wishing the change the subject, Cindy remarked, “ So it looks like we’re all done with dinner here.”

“ Yea…but I think I want a drink…how about you?”

“ I gotta drive.”

“ OK…but I want something.”

Kate motioned for the waiter guy who came over and said, “ Yes ma’am?”

“ Got any brandy? I want a glass.”

“ Yes…I’ll be right back.”

As both ladies finished up the coffee, Cindy asked, “ Where do you wanna go after this place…it’s only seven fifteen…we got lots of time…the evening’s still young.”

The dominatrix looked over at a window and replied, “ I think I see the moon out…I love the moon…why don’t we take a walk in the park next door…Edgewater…, I love to walk in the dark.”

“ Um…I don’t think so…that idea gives me the creeps…sounds dangerous.”

“ It’s not as bad as you think.”

“ No…I thought we could do something like go out to Great Northern…that mall’s open to nine…if we leave now…we can window shop for over an hour and then see a movie or something.”

“ Ok…sounds good to me.”

A moment later, the waiter came back with Kate’s drink. The brunette took the glass and quickly drank up, saying, “ All right…we’re ready…I’ll pay.”

Not wanting to argue in front of the waiter, Cindy just sat there as Kate opened her purse halfway and put in her hand, taking extra effort to conceal the gun, finally removing some cash, paying the man, finally saying, “ Keep the change…you were very good.”

“ Thanks ma’am…have a good evening.”

He held Kate’s chair as she got up and politely guided them out of the restaurant, happy to get a big tip.

Out by the car, Kate quickly fired up a cigarette and said, “ Oh yea…man does that feel and taste good!”

After the dominatrix exhaled a huge cloud of smoke into the moonlit night, Cindy said, “ You didn’t have to pay for the whole thing.”

“ That’s OK…remember what I do for a living…actually did some extra fucking this week…more money…you really outta come and watch sometime ha ha!”

“ Very funny…, but thanks for the dinner anyway.”

“ No problem…so let’s get going.”

Both women parked their butts in the car and Cindy started the engine, finally driving away, driving west on Clifton.

“ You know what I did yesterday morning?”

“ What?”

“ Had sex out in the middle of the lake… I’m serious.”

“ How did you manage that?”

“ I was bumming around the park and ventured into the marina…met this guy by his boat…in no time I had him giving me a ride out on the lake…then I kind of let the rest take its course…for a few bucks obviously.”

“ You’re crazy.”

“ Why?”

“ You didn’t even know that guy…what if he’s some kind of nut case…he could even be the killer the cops are looking for.”

“ Oh…I ain’t worried about that.”

Cindy shook her head and made a sigh, saying, “ Whatever…, are you gonna mention that kind of stuff at the session with Jennifer?”

“ I don’t know what I’ll tell that Jew…we’ll see how it goes when I get there…what the other people are like…, you know.”

“ OK.”

Clifton merged into Lake Road and Cindy drove a few miles to Dover Street in Bay Village where she made a left and drove all the way up to Lorain Road, making another left, finally driving a couple of blocks down to the mall. She entered the parking lot and parked the Cavalier. After both women got out of the car, Kate fired up another cigarette, saying, “ You know…just one more before we go inside.”

“ You should try to quit.”

“ I’ll worry about all that when I’m older.”

“ OK.”

Kate quickly smoked the thing and then dropped it to the ground. Like she did before, the dominatrix raised her boot and brought it down, killing the cigarette, after which both ladies entered the mall. Inside the huge structure, they strolled down the main walkway and looked at some of the stores until Kate stopped before a clothing shop and said, “ This place has lots of cool stuff…let’s go in and see what’s new.”

“ OK.”

The dominatrix looked round for a while until she came upon a pair of gloves, thin elegant leather gloves.

“ How do you like these things.”, mentioned Kate as she tried them on.

“ They seem to fit real good.”

“ I love black leather…always have.”

“ I’m sure you do.”

Before Kate could answer, a sale’s lady came up and asked, “ Can I help you?”

“ Yes…”, replied the brunette, “…I like these…can’t find a price on ‘em…how much?”

“ Those are thirty seven fifty.”

Kate looked at the glove on her hand and finally said, “ Yea…OK.”

Taking the gloves from the brunette, the sales lady escorted both women up to the register and rung up the sale. Kate paid with cash, finally stuffing the gloves into her purse right on top of the gun.

After they left the store, they walked around in the mall some more until Cindy pointed at a small coffee shop up ahead, saying, “ Let’s go there…I want another cup of coffee.”

“ OK.”

When each lady got a cup for herself, they found a table and sat down, Cindy saying, “ Nice place here…been here before?”

“ A few times.”

The blond drank some coffee and asked, “ So why did you buy those gloves?”

“ Because I like ‘em…I just told you I did.”

“ It’s more than that…it’s all about that fetish stuff of yours…, you should mention it at the session.”

“ Why…because its part of what you think is “wrong” with me?”

“ Yes.”

“ Well…Ok…if I don’t forget…, I’ll mention it all.”

“ Good.”

They finished their coffee and ventured over to the North Olmstead Movie theater right in the mall itself, only to find that they were too late.

“ Well…guess that’s that.”, mentioned Kate.

“ You wanna go some place else.”

“ Um…not really…, I think I wanna go home…let’s just go to my place and we can talk for a while there before you drive home yourself.”

OK…why not…we can watch one of your movies…, right?”

“ Yea…there you go.”

As soon as they were outside again, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and they both got into the Cavalier, leaving the area and driving back to Cleveland, when Cindy finally parked her car in Kate’s driveway, parking right behind the black mustang.

Inside the house, Kate said, “ There on the shelf…, pick out a DVD…if you can‘t find one you like…, I‘ll check out Netflix…I’ll be back with soda and popcorn.”

“ OK.”

Leaving Cindy alone by herself, Kate entered the kitchen and placed her purse down on the counter, after which she got the stuff ready, eventually coming back into the living room, seeing the blond hold a DVD in her hand, saying, “ Let’s watch this.”

“ All right…, yea…, “ The Craft”…that’s a cool one…fits good with the Halloween season.”

“ I never saw it, but I heard its good…about these girls at a school who are into witchcraft that actually does stuff and works.”

“ Yep…that’s it.”, said Kate as she got everything ready, placing the popcorn bowl down on the coffee table and pouring two large glasses of sprite.

After Kate placed the DVD into the machine, they sat down on the couch and watched the whole film from the beginning to the end.

When it was all done, Cindy remarked, “ Pretty good…what would you do if you had that kind of power.”

“ I’d mess and fuck with a lot of people…why not?”

“ But that wouldn’t be right?”

“ I could use the power to make myself rich.”

Cindy finally stood up and said, “ Well…there’s no such thing as magic…so we really don’t have to worry about that.” Looking up at the clock, she went on, “ It’s almost eleven…I think I’m gonna be going now.”

“ OK…, we had a good time today.“

“ Yes…, it was pretty good…I liked it…, good to talk with you and the movie was fun too.”

After she fired up a fresh cigarette, Kate stood up as well and said, “ OK…good bye…

I’ll see you again some time.”

“ OK.”, replied the blond, headed for the door.

Cindy left the house, got into her car, and drove away. All be herself again, Kate cleared off the coffee table, taking everything back to the kitchen where she washed the bowl and glasses, replacing the stuff. She grabbed her purse and ventured back out to the living room, parking her ass behind the desk. The lady removed the nice gloves from the purse together with a piece of tissue, after which she put on the thin gloves and reached over for a piece of Xerox paper going with her printer. Next, Kate opened one of the drawers and removed an envelope, a pen, some glue, and a postage stamp. She opened her computer’s browser and googled the following, “ WKYZ channel 3 news”, causing a few links to come up. She clicked on the station’s official website and got the mailing address. Just as an extra precaution, she wiped the envelope with the tissue and then copied the station’s address to the same envelope. Done with that, Kate wiped the Xerox paper clean as well and used the pen to print a message, “ Dear News People…, I know where Wendy Hill is…just drive down to the metro parks by the Rocky River Reservation…then keep going, pass the next reservation and then stop at the next small gravel lot. Finally, go straight into the woods for fifty feet…that’s where she’s buried…that’s right…she’s dead…I killed her…I’m the same person who killed all the others…, you know…the farm house, Vermillion…, etc!”

After she put the letter in the envelope, Kate sealed it with the glue and put the stamp on. Leaving it there on the desk, she put all the other stuff away and got up, turning out all the lights and locking the door. Upstairs, the lady got undressed, tossing the gloves on her dresser, took a bath, and went into her night clothes, finally going to bed and falling asleep.

Chapter 6

Slowly, the garbage truck went up the street, making lots of noise, causing the brunette to wake up and look at her nightstand clock, seeing eight fifteen.

“ Man…do they have to make such a commotion.”, said Kate to herself as she got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and returned to her bedroom, getting dressed in her usual flannel shirt, jeans, and her western boots. After she raised her hair up, the dominatrix went downstairs and made some coffee and breakfast. Finished, she ventured out to the living room and grabbed her library book, listening to some Mozart as well. After she smoked over ten cigarettes, Kate was done with the book, the grandfather clock telling her it was five past eleven. As a result, the brunette went out to the kitchen, made lunch, ate the stuff, and returned to the living room, putting on her leather jacket, after which she took up her purse, the envelope, and left the house, going out to her car. She got behind the wheel and drove away, going up to the West 117^th Street McDonalds, where she parked the car and got out, walking the short distance down to the Detroit intersection, mailing the letter in the mail box, finally returning to the McDonalds.

The dark-haired lady went into the fast food place and simply ordered a cup of coffee, taking a seat by the window, slowly drinking the stuff, just sitting there, thinking about this and that. Suddenly, however, she heard, “ Hello…remember me?”

Kate turned and saw the same guy she had sex with in the lot by the deserted factory. A smile on her face, she said, “ Hi…if you got money we’ll do it again.”

“ Um…all I got now is forty five dollars.”

“ Thats all?”

“ Yes.”

Thinking for a second, Kate stared at the guy when suddenly a very wicked, dirty, and seditious grin crossed her lips, after which she said, “ OK…that’ll do…no use arguing over the price…you got whatever you got…, right?”

He smiled and answered, “ Yea…OK…thanks.”

After the guy finished his pop and she finished her coffee, the dominatrix said, “ All right…let’s go…to the same place…is that OK?”

“ Yea…fine…it’s kind of right around the corner…I’ll just walk back like before.”

“ OK…good”, answered Kate.

Both individuals got up and left the place, walking out to the black mustang. Inside the car, Kate started the engine and drove out of the lot, making a right into 117^th street and then a left into Franklin, slowly driving the short distance to the old abandoned factory, pulling into the secluded and eerie lot behind the old dilapidated structure, no one around except her and the guy.

Sitting next to Kate in the mustang, the man said, “ OK…let’s do it.”

The lady smiled and replied, “ The money.”

“ Sure.”, said the guy as he reached back to his wallet and produced the cash, handing it to her.

Kate stuffed the money into her jean pocket and then reached into her purse. Thinking she was getting a condom, he was about to hold out his hand when he suddenly froze and asked, “What’s that…what are you doing?”

“ What does it look like?”

“ That’s a gun…I don’t have any more money…I’m serious…you can check my wallet!”

“ I know…I believe that.”

“ Then what do you want?”

Slowly, Kate got out of the car, keeping the gun pointed at him, saying, “ You get out too.”

Fearfully, he opened the door and stepped out, standing next to the car.

“ OK…now turn around and we’re gonna walk over to the factory…over there by that door…let’s go inside.”

He started walking but kept asking over and over, “ What’s this all about…I don’t understand…if you believe I don’t have any money…then what do you want?”

“ Just keep walking.”

Not having any choice, the man put his hands up and slowly approached the building, walking up to an entrance. He pushed open the old metal door and stepped inside as she followed, the huge metal door slamming shut afterward, sending a scary sounding echo throughout the whole place. Both of them stood there all alone saying nothing to each other for the next few seconds until Kate spoke up and said, “ Lay down on the floor.”

Confused, he nevertheless complied and did what she said, after which the wicked lady aimed the pistol at his right knee and pulled back at the trigger!

“ AHHHHH!” , screamed the guy, “ WHAT ARE YOU DOING…PLEASE!”

She took aim at his second knee and again pulled the trigger, shooting out his second leg, and again he yelled out in pain, “ OHHH…AHHHHH…OH…!”

Next, Kate shot out both of his elbows, one at a time when finally the evil bitch did the same with each of his shoulders, shooting out each joint!

Laughing down at him Kate said, “ Ha…there…, now you got six bullets in your body…and in the right places…now you can’t get up or defend yourself in any way…, ha ha!”

“ Ahhhh…why…please tell me why?”

“ I got power over you now…I own you…you’re now an ant at my feet…I can crush you whenever I want.”

A few yards away stood an old table. Kate went up to it and placed her purse and gun down on it, finally taking off her coat and also placing it on the table. She returned to the injured victim and stood beside him looking down at him.

“ Please…ma’am…I mean you no harm…I never did anything to you…please get an ambulance…I’ll never tell anyone it was you…please!”, begged the victim as he started to lose lots of blood and felt very weak.

Slowly, Kate raised her right western boot and placed it down on his chest with her hands on her hips.

“ What do I look like right now?”, asked the sexy woman.

“ I don’t know…what do you mean?”

“ You must look up to me…, right? I am now superior…I am victory and domination!”

“ C’mon…what’s wrong with you?”

“ It’s all about power and control…and now I got control.”

“ Please…get help…like I said…I won’t tell anyone it was you!”

“ That’s what they all say!”, replied Kate as she stepped back for a moment and then kicked him in the side, knocking the wind out of him!

“ Don’t…you don’t have the right!”

“ Fuck you and your rights…might makes right…yes it does!”

“ Please!”

Getting off at his helplessness, Kate’s clit got harder and harder as her pussy began to wet and swelter! The lady stepped over his head and placed one foot to each side. Next, she unbuckled her belt, opened her pants, and then pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees, finally squatting over his face, pushing her cunt right against his mouth, saying, “ Lick it…LICK ME…EAT MY PUSSY…DO IT!”

Afraid for his life, he did what she said, hearing, “ YEA…DEEPER…THAT’S IT…LICK IT ALL…UP AND DOWN…OHHHH…YEA…YES!”

LICK! LICK! AND SLURP! SLURP!

She let him go on for over ten minutes until the bitch had an orgasm, screaming into the vacant building, “ OHHHH…YEA…YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

However, before standing up, Kate relieved herself, pissing right down into his face, peeing away while saying, “ PISS ON YOU…CREEP…PISS ON YOU…I’M THE POWER HERE…HA HA!”

Done with her business, the lady stood straight again and pulled up her underwear and jeans, finally securing the belt buckle, after which she stepped back and mocked her pathetic victim, the bitch saying, “ Ha…look at you…, laying there in my piss…what a sight…you’re totally defeated!”

“ This doesn’t make sense…please get help…please!”

“ Fuck you!”

Despite his weakness, the guy started to yell out, “HELP…PLEASE…SOMEONE HELP!”

“ There’s no one here…no one to save you…we’re all alone…just you and me.”

“PLEASE…HELP…HELP!”

“ I said no one can hear you!”, yelled Kate, anger in her voice.

“ HELP….SOMEONE HELP!”

Frustrated with the man, Kate went directly up to his head and stepped into his face, doing it a few times until blood gushed from lips!

“ Shut the fuck up!”, said Kate as she hammered away at his mouth, busting all his teeth in and finally making it impossible for him to speak or scream.

Satisfied with her “work”, the bitch said, “ There…now we got some peace and quiet here…good!”

Just Standing there now, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and smoked away for a while until she squatted next to him and moved the cigarette’s hot end toward his face, burning his right cheek!

All he could do is wiggle his injured frame and make some moaning sounds.

“ Ha…how did that feel…, ha ha!”

She burned him three more times until she got bored and stood straight again. At a casual pace, the lady fired up another cigarette and strolled back to the table, reaching for the Luger. Back by the man, Kate squatted next to him again and pointed the gun downward at the center of his chest, saying, “ I guess the heart’s right about here…right?”

Terror in his eyes, he managed to move his head back and forth a few times as she grinned down at him, smiling as their eyes met. Finally, Kate pulled the trigger and shot him, killing the man!

As the lifeless body just laid there, Kate stood up and scratched her head, thinking, “ Hmmm…what should I do with him now…, just leave him here or hide the body…, if I leave it lay here…someone might find it before I send another letter to the news people…guess I better kind of hide it.”

The lady used a tissue paper she had to wipe everything on the guy she touched. Looking around, Kate noticed a huge bin to one side of the large spacious room, causing her to bend down and take the corpse from under its armpits, making sure not to get any blood on her own clothes. With some effort, she managed to drag it over to the metal container and with even more effort she eventually raised the body and let it fall into the thing.

Back by the table, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and put her coat on again, finally returning the gun to her purse and leaving. Out by her car, she got in and drove off, making a left into Franklin, driving the couple of blocks back to 117^th street, where she made a right and drove down to Clifton, making another right and driving straight home.

Inside her place, Kate hung up her coat and fired up a fresh cigarette, going into the kitchen afterward, making herself a cup of coffee and pouring herself a drink. Feeling more relaxed and focused now, Kate went upstairs to the bathroom and parked her nice ass to the toilet, taking another piss. Done, she washed her hands, and went into the bedroom, taking up the gloves she bought, coming back downstairs, going into the living room.

She opened one of the desk drawers and removed some bullets for the Luger, reloading the thing. Finished with that, Kate put the gloves on and wrote another letter to the news station, saying, “ You will find another dead victim at the abandoned factory near the west 117^th Street and Franklin Avenue intersection. The body is in a large metal bin inside the building.” Like she did before, the lady placed it in an envelope, addressed it to the station, and put a stamp on the thing, leaving it lay on the desk for now, after which she took off the gloves, placed them in the bottom desk drawer, and finally got up.

At this point, Kate was feeling real good about herself. She looked up at the grandfather clock and realized she had the whole afternoon to herself until the session in the evening. As a result, she placed a CD into the stereo and heard Mozart’s Requiem come on. Liking the macabre tone of the masterpiece, Kate went upstairs and took off all her clothes, dressing herself in the two piece femdom outfit, finally slipping into the thigh high boots and taking up the equestrian stick. Walking at a casual pace, she started taping the stick against the palm of her free hand, slowly going down the steps until she was in the living room again, finally standing in front of the full length mirror, admiring her reflection.

The music continued to play while she just stood there, eying herself, eventually saying, “ Mirror mirror on the wall…it’s me again…the greatest dominatrix…a real dominatrix!”

She stood there and kept looking at her own image, absorbing it, mentally combining her reflection with the music, letting the scene drag on for an hour until the CD ended and there was nothing but the tick tock sound of the large clock which caused her system to get very relaxed and calm, making the lady slowly park her ass to the sofa and simply sit there for a while until she reached forward and grabbed the second library book. She started reading for a while when suddenly the phone in the kitchen rang.

Kate made a sigh, placed the book down, and got up, walking into the kitchen, finally picking up the phone, hearing, “ Hello…would you like to sign up for our life insurance policy?”

“ No thanks.”

“ OK…please have a nice day.”

After Kate hung up, she said to herself, “ At least this one didn’t pester me.”

Having nothing to do until the evening, Kate went back upstairs and put her regular clothes back on, returning downstairs to the living room, where she took up the book again and continued reading until five o’clock, when the lady entered the kitchen and made herself some supper, washing the dishes afterward. Finally, around six, Kate grabbed her coat from the living room closet, put it on, and then grabbed her purse and the envelope. However, instead of taking the gun with her, she reached into the leather purse and removed the Luger, placing it in one of the drawers going with the computer desk.

Out the door she went, getting into her car and driving away, making a right into Clifton. She got on the shore way and headed east at sixty miles an hour until she past up down town Cleveland and eventually got off at the Martin Luther King exit, where the lady made a right and drove up to University Circle. When she got to the university, Kate pulled into the lot and parked the car. For a second, Kate was ready to fire up a cigarette when she remembered the nicotine pills Doctor bloom gave her. As a result, she rummaged through her purse and produced the pack of tablets, taking one of them. Sure enough, a few moments later, she felt the effect, making it easier for the woman to make it until nine o’clock without a smoke.

After she stepped out of the Mustang, Kate walked up to the building and entered. She was greeted by Jennifer bloom who said, “ Hi Kate…how’s it going…thanks for coming.”

“ No problem…how are things with you?”

“ Very good…I’m eager to get started…”, said the attractive Jewish lady, “…please go into that room there…the conference room.”

“ OK.”

Kate strolled down the hall and walked into the room, seeing a guy sit at the long conference table together with an ugly sandy haired young lady wearing thick glasses.

“ Hello.”, said the man.

“ Hi.”, replied Kate as she hung up her coat on a rack going with the room and parked her nice butt three seats down from the guy and one seat away from the woman.”

Less than a minute later, Jennifer entered with the last person, the second man she mentioned to Kate at their first introductory meeting.

The lady psychiatrist took a seat at the end of the table, placing a laptop computer down in front of her as the second guy took a seat at the other side of the table, facing Kate.

“ All right…”, said the Jewish lady, “…you all know me…I’m Doctor Jennifer Bloom and it’s OK if you call me Jennifer or Jenny.” After everyone nodded his or her head, Jennifer spoke on, “ This man to my left is John, the other gentleman’s name is Tony and the sandy-haired woman’s name is Meg… and finally, the dark-haired woman’s name is Kate.”

Looking a little upset, Meg suddenly asked, “ Why did you mention the men first?”

Jennifer quickly typed something into her computer and replied, “ So that bothers you…why?”

“ UM…you should’ve alternated the names.”

Typing something else as well, Jenny then said,, “ OK…so you got some strong feminist propensities.”

“ What are you writing?”, asked the same sandy-haired woman, looking no older than nineteen years of age.

“ It’s like I told all of you in your individual introductory meetings…this is a study…I’m just taking notes…that’s all.”

“ OK.”, said Meg.

“ You don’t have to get angry.”, remarked John, “ She called the meeting to study things…that’s all.”

“ I’m not angry…it’s just the point.”

John shrugged his shoulders and said, “ Whatever.”

“ Keep taking…” said Jenny, “…that’s the whole exercise here…to interact.”

Looking at Kate, the guy named Tony said with a sarcastic grin, “ I’d like to interact with that hot brunette girl sitting over there…if you know what I mean by “interact”.”

Rolling her eyes, Doctor Bloom nevertheless didn’t say anything, she just continued taking her notes, allowing her subjects to say whatever they wanted.

“ That’s sexist.”, said Meg, “…and she’s not a “girl”…she’s a woman.”

“ Um…ah…”, replied Tony, “…I ain’t into all the politically correct stuff…, you’re a student here as well…, right…what’s your name again…ah Meg…that’s it…, right…? You’re a student here?”

“ Yes.”

“ That’s what I thought…some kind of activist…bet you’re into it all…the environment…civil rights…and whatever else goes on these days.”

“ You sound like a fascist.”, answered Meg.

“ See…, I rest my case…, ha ha!”

For a few moments there was only silence until John spoke up in a soft tone of voice, saying, “ Please…let’s all just try to get along…this session sounds like a good idea…we can learn things…please…let’s do this the right way.”

“ Then what do you suggest?”, asked bitchy ugly Meg.

“ Let’s um…tell each other what we do for a living and stuff.”

“ OK.”, said Meg, making a sigh.

“ Guess I’ll start with myself…”, said John in his modest voice, “…I live in Euclid and I work in retail…I’m an assistant manager at the Walmart in East Lake.”

“ Ok…sounds good…”, said Doctor bloom, “…Tony…, you wanna go next?”

After nodding his head, Tony took his turn, saying, “ I live in Pepper Pike and I own a super market and an insurance company…I heard about this session from my kid who goes here at the university…, for some reason it just sounded interesting to me.”

“ All right…, how about you, Meg.”, said Jennifer.

“ Well…as all of you already know…I’m a student here and I’m from Sandusky…I’m Majoring in social science.”

“ Figures.”, mumbled Tony under his breath, causing Meg to give him a dirty look.

Finally, the lady psychiatrist glanced over at Kate and said, “ You’ve been pretty quiet so far…now you can say something…tell us about yourself.”

“ Ah…um…I live in Cleveland and I…ah…, ah…, well…you know.”

“ I’m afraid I don’t follow you.”, said Jennifer.

Again making his dirty grin, Tony remarked,, “ She said she lives in Cleveland…, doesn’t that kind of tell you what she does for a living…, if you know what I mean?”

Kate felt put down by his remark, giving her the nerve to speak up some more, saying, “OK…you think you’re so funny…, you own a business and you live in Pepper Pike…we all know what that means…if you know what I mean?”

“ What…what is that supposed to mean?”, asked the guy.

“ You probably got some mob connection…that’s what that means.”

“ Yea…and I’ll bet you’re a prostitute…I can feel it…I can!”

“ OK…OK” , said Doctor Bloom, “Please…we still didn’t hear what Kate does for a living.”

After she made a sigh, Kate simply said, “ All right…I’m a dominatrix…self employed.”

“ Ha Ha Ha…” roared Tony, “ …so I was right…she’s a whore!”

“ I’m not a prostitute…I don’t have sex with my clients.”

Tony replied, “ That’s what they all say…and I’m sure you got your own website…showing nice pictures of your tits and ass…, right?”

“ You’re a jerk.”, said Meg to Tony.

Tony looked over at the student and replied, “ You better do good in school…because if you try to do what Kate does…you’ll starve…I wouldn’t fuck you if you’re the last cunt on earth.”

“ Fuck you.”, answered Meg, after which the ugly young lady simply stood up and yelled over at Doctor Bloom, “ Forget it…you can take your sessions and shove ‘em…I quit…I ain’t gonna spend any more time with this Tony creep.”

With a pissed off expression on her face, Meg stormed out of the room, never coming back.

After taking a deep breath, Jennifer Bloom said, “ This wasn’t part of my plan…but I think we can go on with only three people…just try to be a little more civil toward each other…, OK?”

“ OK…no problem.”, answered Tony for everyone else, the grin still on his face.

“ Let’s change the subject to politics…, maybe that’ll yield something.”, said John.

“ Good idea…”, answered Kate, “…I got a political question for Doctor Bloom.”

“ What is it?”

“ What’s your connection with the “thing”?”

“ I don’t follow you…what “thing”?”

“ You’re Jewish…, right?”

“ Um…yes…, but…?”

“ Did you have any relatives who were involved or lost their lives in the…well…you know…the “thing”.”

“ She’s probably talking about the holocaust.”, said John.

“ OK…’, said Jennifer, “…I don’t know of any relatives of mine dying in the holocaust…my family is of Jewish descent but we’ve been here for a few generations…goes back before the war.”

“ Why did you ask her that question?”, inquired Tony, this time sounding more serious.

“ I don’t know…just popped in my head?”

“ That question was weird…, strange…just like you…, you’re good looking but there’s also something very different about you…not sure what it is…, something even scary.”, said Tony.

“ I don’t like to judge people…” added John, trying not to be offensive “…but in this case I agree with Tony…there is something strange about her.”

After pulling his iphone from his pocket, Tony did a quick search. Typing in the words “ Kate”, “Dominatrix”, and “Cleveland””, finally getting Kate’s website, after which he downloaded it and said to everyone, “ Yep…see…here’s her site…look at that…there’s pictures of her holding a whip and dressed like some vampire and shit…man…she’s kinky as hell.”

John and Doctor Bloom both leaned forward and studied the pages coming up on Tony’s little screen.

When he saw all the stuff Kate had on her site, John stood up and said to Doctor Bloom, “ I’m sorry ma’am…but I can’t go on with this…my wife won’t like it if I deal with someone in her line of work…she just won’t approve.”

“ I’m not asking you to be one of her clients.”, said Jennifer, trying to get the man to stay.

“ That’s OK…, but I’m leaving…sorry about this…please don’t get upset with me.”

Jennifer threw her hands up and said in defeat, “ Well…if that’s what you want…I can’t force you to stay…thanks for trying.”

“ Again…I’m sorry.”, replied John as he finally walked out.

“ That guy’s a real stick in the mud.”, remarked Kate, “ I didn’t do anything to him.”

For a moment, Doctor Bloom gave Kate a harsh look, but finally changed back to her regular demeanor and said, “ Then it’s just you two left…should we even continue?”

Tony looked over at Kate and replied, “ Um…not sure…, with only two people I don’t know where the conversation would go.”

“ Oh c’mon…”, said Kate, “…I can’t be that bad…, ha ha…, we could still talk about things…in fact…with only two people the conversation could get more specific…directed…, you know…whatever you wanna call it.”

Jennifer nodded her head, saying to Tony, “ She’s right…, Kate has a good point…I’m willing to overlook what she does for a living if you are?”

The guy sat there for a moment and scratched his head for a few seconds until he finally answered, “ Well…, OK…you’re the professional in these matters…so I guess I’ll give it an extra try.”

“ Good…thanks Tony…”, said Jennifer, “…and thank you too, Kate, for making that good point.”

The dominatrix smiled, saying, “ OK…”, after which she looked at her watched and added, “…we got another hour to go…what should we talk about?”

Tony made a sigh but then said, “ Let’s talk about that killing stuff on the news…we got a serial killer now in the Cleveland area…I’m hearing about it more and more…the news people keep bringing it up…, what’s your opinion about what should be done to catch this crazy nut.”

“ How do you know the person’s ‘crazy”?”, ask Kate.

“ C’mon…, anyone who kills and shoots people and even kills a little child in that house out at that farm has got to be sick in the head…a real mental case!”

“ The person could be trying to say something to the world…like an artist…, you know…the voice crying out in the wilderness thing.”

“ There’s gotta be a better way to make yourself known…this guy’s a sicko and should be done away with once they get him…I’m serious.”, said Tony.

“ So I take it that you’re for death sentence?”

“ Yea…actually I am…they should execute him when they catch him?”

Leaning back in her chair, Kate smiled and said with humor, “ If that Meg girl was still here, she’d say “ what makes you think it has to be a man who’s the killer?””

“ Ha ha…, Kate, that’s very funny…but I think Meg would be more upset at you right now for referring to her as a “girl”…ha ha!”

Realizing that he just burned her with his last remark, Kate suddenly hit the table with her fist and said, “ Fuck!”

“ Don’t take it so hard…, lady…I was just joking.”

Doctor Bloom kept nodding her head and writing more information into her laptop.

Both Kate and Tony kept talking about this and that when Jennifer eventually said, “ OK…very good…, you two are OK…even if you get angry now and then…that’s OK…I’ve made a lot of observations tonight…guess this wraps up the first session…you both can leave now…please come back next week…Tuesday…same time.”

Kate answered with, “ Yea…it was OK…, I might get something out of it.”

“ Me too.”, added Tony as the guy got up and finally said, “ Well bye Jennifer and Kate…see you next week.”

After the man left the room, Jennifer said, “ I don’t wanna make any assessments at this point, but I think the nature of your “work” says a lot about you psychologically…it might even be able to help me with you later on when the sessions are over.”

“ OK…whatever you say.”

“ Thanks…enjoy what’s left of the evening.”

“ All right…bye.”, said Kate as she got up and left, going outside again to her car.

Out in the parking lot, the brunette fired up a fresh cigarette and got behind the wheel, after which she started the engine and drove off, driving back up Martin Luther king Boulevard until she got to the shore way, where the lady got on the ramp and headed west. It didn’t take long and she was back at her side of town, driving down Clifton. However, instead of making a left into West 102^nd street, she kept going until she reached 117^th street and then made a left, driving up to the McDonalds. In the dark, Kate parked her car and walked down to the Detroit intersection, mailing the second letter addressed to the news station. She walked back to the McDonalds, went inside, and ordered herself a cup of coffee, parking her ass at one of the tables. Looking forward, she looked through one of the huge glass windows, seeing the moon shine bright in the night sky. It was as if the moon was calling her, asking her to stay up late and explore the night. She gave into the feeling and finished off the coffee, finally getting up and leaving the place. Out by her car, she fired up a fresh cigarette and got in, driving home and parking the mustang in the driveway.

Inside her house, Kate ventured up to the computer desk and retrieved the pistol. She put it back into her purse and left the house again. However, she didn’t get into her car, all she did was start walking down her street until she reached Clifton where the lady made a right and strolled down to the Lighthouse Inn. Once inside the restaurant, Kate went up to the bar and ordered herself a drink. After she paid for the whisky, the dominatrix took a sip of the stuff and said to the bartender guy, “ It’s nice out tonight…a gentle breeze and the moon is full and big in the sky.”

“ Yes ma’am…it is…you’re right.”

She drank more of the booze until the whole glass was finished off, causing her to put the thing down on the counter, push it toward the man, and say, “ I’ll have another.”

“ OK.”

He refilled the glass and she quickly consumed the stuff, asking, “ Do you get off on the night?”

“ You mean like enjoy the darkness and stuff?”, asked the man as he gave her a funny look.

“ Yea…, you know…it kind of makes me feel at one with myself and everything else at the same time…it’s got this spooky mystique…you know what I mean?”

“ I guess I do.”

Again, she pushed the glass toward the guy and said, “ More…fill it up again.”

“ Yes ma’am .”

She quickly downed her third drink and said, “ It’s only in the dark when really cool things happen…the night is the time when certain people real feel alive and full of themselves…yes…, the night…I love the night…the darkness and the feel of it all!”

Realizing that the booze was having its effect on her, the bartender asked, “ Would you like a cup of coffee or something to eat…, Ma’am?”

“ Um…, yea…a cup of coffee and a bag of chips…that’d be fine.”

“ OK.”

He turned around and got the stuff, finally giving it to her, after which she ate the chips, drank the coffee, paid the guy the extra money, and then left the place, slowly walking out of the restaurant with her purse hanging from her shoulder.

Outside, she looked at her watched and realized it was almost eleven. However, instead of going back home, she decided to take a walk. The lady crossed the street and strolled up Lake Avenue next to Edgewater Park, walking past all the nice houses and two old style apartment buildings. She reached the Boulevard and walked down to Edgewater drive, where she turned into the street and kept going.

Her lonely footsteps sounded forth as the moon quietly glowed up in the sky, shining through the leafless trees which gently swayed back and forth as a soft breeze blew forth now and then, giving the lady the kind of feeling she enjoyed most, stimulating her darker impulses! As a result, she looked forth at one of the houses and saw a car parked in the driveway but no lights were on in the place, causing her walk up the same driveway and squat before one of the basement windows. She pushed at it and realized it was locked. Reaching into her purse, Kate produced the gun and shot at the top of the window frame, busting the lock inside as the bullet went though the wood, the gun’s silencer making sure no one heard what she was doing. She pushed at the window and opened it, slowly squeezing herself into the opening, finally placing her feet down on the basement floor.

Holding the gun in her hand, Kate let her eyes adjust themselves until she could make out some of the basement, seeing a door which lead upstairs. She walked over and started up a flight of steps. As she went, her heart started to pound and a rush of excitement flowed through her veins, the anticipation growing and growing! When she reached the end of the steps, the sick lady found herself in the kitchen. Seeing another doorway, Kate quietly walked over and entered a huge living room.

“ Nice…beautiful.”, remarked the lady to herself as the moonlight allowed her to see some of the place.

She looked around and saw another flight of steps leading up to the second floor. Kate went over and slowly began her ascent, gently placing one foot after another, one step at a time, making sure she’d be as quiet as possible. Finally, the lady made it to the top where she stared down a short hall at the end of which was an open doorway. She slowly ventured over and then came to a halt, standing next to the doorpost. She leaned herself over slightly and looked inside, seeing a man and a woman asleep, laying next to one another. She aimed the gun at the man and pulled back at the trigger. The bullet hit his chest as his body made a sudden jerk and finally went still! Kate stepped into the room and reached over for the light switch. After the lights where on, the lady began to stir, finally sitting up in bed, saying, “ Randy…what are you…”

Suddenly, the lady’s eyes fell upon the intruder.

The woman froze and just stared at Kate for a moment, fear and confusion on her face until she finally turned toward her husband and started pushing at his body, screaming, “ RANDY WAKE UP…WAKE UP…, THERE’S SOME HERE IN THE ROOM!”

The guy didn’t respond. A second later, the woman saw blood on her hands! She looked back, saw the gun, and then realized what happened!

“ Please…what do you want…who are you?”, begged the lady.

Kate ventured up to a mirror above the bedroom dresser, looked at her own reflection and replied, “ Who am I?” I am the dominatrix…the real dominatrix!”

“ I don’t understand…what do you want…please!”

The evil bitch turned around and looked back at the frightened woman, saying, “ I’m here to kill you…that’s all!”

“ Why…I don’t get it…please…there’s money downstairs in a drawer…take it and go!”

“ Really…, what drawer?”

“ Over by the big sofa…by the lamp…you can’t miss it!”, answered the lady in desperation.

OK…thanks…, but like I said…I wanna kill you.”

“ Why?”

“ It turns me on.”

“ Please…just go downstairs, take the money, and leave…PLEASE!”

“ You look funny all scared and shit…I can do with you whatever I want right now…, you’re all mine…, bitch!”

“ PLEASE…GO AWAY…PLEASE!”

Still aiming the gun at her victim, Kate said, “ Get out of the bed.”

Terrified for her life, the woman did what Kate said.

“ Now take off your pajamas…get naked!”

“ Why…PLEASE…I DON’T WANT TOO…, PLEASE!”

Kate aimed the pistol at the lady’s right leg and fired, sending a bullet into the lady’s thigh!

The woman fell back into the wall and braced herself, hearing, “ NOW TAKE OFF ALL YOUR FUCKEN CLOTHES…NOW!”

In pain, the victim slowly removed her pajamas, finally taking everything off and just standing there leaning against the wall while blood ran down her leg.

“ Why are you doing this…stop…, please!”

“ Because its fun and I like it…now show me how much you like it too!”

“ What do you mean?”

“ Stick your finger up your cunt and play with yourself…show me how much you like it!”

Terrified of the gun, the woman shoved her right hand’s index finger up her pussy and began massaging herself.

“ Please…go away!”, said the lady.

“ Oh no…” said Kate, “… I wanna hear how much you like it…start moaning…DO IT!”

Despite the pain, the woman faked pleasure, saying, “ OHHH…YES…OH…YEA…YESSSS…!”

“ That’s good…do it some more…keep going!”

“ YES…, OHHHH…YESSSSS…, YEA….!”

“ HA HA HA…”, laughed Kate, “…YOU LOOK REAL FUNNY STANDING THERE…WHAT A CUNT…WHAT A JOKE…, HA HA…!”

Suddenly, the woman got angry, yelling, “ OK…NOW GO AWAY…LEAVE ME ALONE…GO!”

“ FUCK YOU…, BITCH!”, replied Kate, pulling back at the trigger, shooting the woman right between the tits!

The lady sank to the floor and fell over sideways until she didn’t move anymore.

Kate placed the gun back into her purse and dropped the leather thing to the bed. She went over to the dead lady and squatted before the naked corpse, staring at the chest wound as blood ran forth, dripping down on the floor. Slowly, Kate moved her right hand toward the bullet hole and touched some of the blood with her fingertips, finally moving her hand toward her mouth, tasting the blood! Suddenly, a euphoric pulse went through her whole body combined with a huge erotic sensation, causing the sick bitch to go all the way down on her hands and knees, moving her face between the lady’s tits. She began slowly, licking away some of the blood, doing it faster and faster until she started sucking the red stuff right out of the open wound, slurping at it, wanting more and more!

To her, the blood tasted good, very good, the best thing she ever ingested in her life. Not knowing what was coming over her, she kept drinking away while she moved her right hand between her legs, massaging her crotch, pushing her fingers against her pussy as hard as she could, pleasing herself, going on and on!

SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!

She opened her pants zipper and slipped her finger in, pushing it up her cunt!

Between slurps, Kate made all kinds moaning sounds, “ OHH…MMMMM…OHHH…YEA…MMMMMMMMMMM…!”

This went on and on for almost thirty minutes until eventually Kate exploded forth in one horrific orgasm, “ OHHHHH…YESSSSSSSSSS…YEA…YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Pulling her face away from the dead body, the sick lady caught her breath and slowly got to her feet. As she zipped her jeans, she realized blood was all over the crotch area because of her bloody hands. She went over to the mirror and stared at herself, seeing blood run down the side of her mouth, after which she left the bedroom and went downstairs, looking for the bathroom. When she found it, Kate washed her face and hands, grabbing a bunch of toilet paper afterward, returning upstairs to the bedroom, using the tissue to wipe the light switch clean and everything else she touched that could reveal her finger prints. All set, she grabbed her purse and left the room, quietly going downstairs again, finding the drawer with the money, happy to see over five hundred dollars. She stuffed the cash in her purse, wiped the drawer handle clean, and went back down into the basement, where she crawled out the open window, wiped the same window clean, and finally strolled back out to the street, walking back to the boulevard. She strolled up to Clifton and then went home.

Back inside her place, the woman placed her purse down on the living room sofa and removed her leather jacket. She noticed some blood on the thing, taking it into the kitchen, where she washed off the few blood spots and then returned to the living room, hanging the jacket in the closet. Looking up at the grandfather clock, she saw twelve thirty. However, instead of getting ready for bed, Kate went back into the kitchen and made herself a cup of coffee. Finished drinking the stuff, she went upstairs and entered the bedroom taking off all her clothes, changing into her leather outfit! With the thigh high boots on her feet, Kate grabbed the equestrian stick and went downstairs. In the living room again, Kate went over to her purse and removed her cigarette lighter, going up to the fireplace mantle, where she lit two large candles, finally going over to the stereo, placing a CD into the player.

Mozart’s Requiem came forth from the speakers, filling the house with its quiet and pensive measures. She hit the lights and ventured over to the full length mirror, standing before it, seeing her reflection, the candlelit room making her image look mysterious and ominous, like some ghost floating around in an old mausoleum.

“ The image of perfection!”, said Kate to herself, “ You’ve reached the next level of existence…, I am greatness…, yes I am!”

The crazy woman kept staring at herself, inflating her ego, taping the stick against the palm of her left hand while the haunting and intense music played on and on. She did nothing for the next whole hour except gaze at her own image, smoking a cigarette now and then, her eyes glued to the mirror the whole time.

After the CD ended, Kate blew out the candles and just stood there in the quiet darkness, hearing nothing but the clock ticking away. She eventually strolled over to the front door and opened it, feeling the night’s air caress her frame as she stepped out onto the porch and walked over to the steps, stopping right before them, placing her right hand against the stone pillar holding up the porch roof, leaning against the thing, the lady just standing there, staring out into the night, looking up at the moon now and then, having the whole street to herself, feeling better than ever.

Speaking to herself, she said, “ I AM the night…, the darkness dwells forever within me…yes…all the way down to the depths of my being!”

The lady stood there for over fifteen minutes, just staring away at the scene, breathing in the air, taking it all in until finally she turned around and ventured back inside, closing the door behind her. She flicked on the lights and went over to the stereo, replacing the CD with another. A second later, Beethoven’s Egmont Overture played forth, its powerful measures sounding forth as she ventured back to the mirror and again stood there, staring at herself, never getting enough of her own image, the reflection giving her some kind of mental security, telling her that she existed. At last, when the music came to an end, Kate turned out the lights and slowly ventured upstairs, removing the leather outfit and replacing it to the one drawer, taking a bath afterwards. Finally, the lady went into her night clothes and crawled into bed, falling to sleep.

The next morning, Kate woke up to the sound of the phone ringing. Looking over at the nightstand clock, she saw ten thirty. She made a sigh and crawled off the mattress, going downstairs into the kitchen, where she picked up the receiver and said in a tired sounding voice, “ Yea?”

“ Hi Kate…it’s me…Cindy…so how’d the session go last night?”

“ Um…, yea it was OK.”

“ Are you all right…you sound real tired.”

“ You just woke me up.”, said the brunette, standing now before the kitchen counter, trying to make some coffee with her free hand.

“ I’m sorry…but it ain’t that early…, were you up all night?”

Irritated, Kate replied, “ Why do you always fucken worry about what I do…I’m trying to make some coffee.”

“ OK…then I’ll call you back later…what time?”

“ Um…after lunch…twelve thirty…that would be better.”

“ OK…hope you feel better…bye.”

“Bye.”

Shaking her head, Kate hung up the phone and finished making the coffee. She quickly drank a cup and then poured herself another. Finished with the second cup, the lady ventured back upstairs and got dressed, going into a fresh change of her usual style of clothes. She raised her dark mane back up in place with a couple of pins and then slipped into the black western boots.

Downstairs again, she looked at her watch and realized it was already past eleven. Kate went out into the living room and got an envelope from the desk drawer, placing all the cash she stole last night into it. Kate put the envelope in her purse, put on her coat, and then left, getting into her car. She drove up Clifton to her bank and made a cash deposit at the ATM, driving up to the McDonalds afterward. She went into the place and ordered some lunch together with a cup of coffee. Finished eating, she left and returned home. Inside her house, the lady hung up her coat, fired up a cigarette, and went into the kitchen pouring herself a drink, finally going to the living room again, where she parked her nice ass to the sofa, reached for the remote, and turned on the TV, hearing, “ Now for the twelve o’clock news.”

Seated before the camera, the twelve o’clock news man said, “ We just got something new about the killings going on in the Cleveland area…our very own station here received two letters claiming to be from the killer…telling us where more victims can be found…, sure enough.., after we notified the police, the authorities found the bodies…one of a woman in the metro parks and the other of a man found dead in an old factory off of Franklin Avenue on Cleveland’s west side.”

Suddenly, the screen started flashing the words, “ BREAKING NEWS!”

The news guy then came on again, saying, “ We got another report just in about the killings…a couple was found dead in their home this morning by a relative…, both people where killed by the same gun.”

At the edge of her seat now Kate laughed, “ Ha ha ha…man this is fucken cool…I really got ’em all going…don’t I”

From the TV, she heard more, “ One of the victims, a lady was shot twice, once in the leg and the fatal wound was in the chest. However, what is really troubling is what the more detailed reports coming in are telling us…, there were mouth marks on the dead lady’s chest and investigators say blood was deliberately drained or sucked from her wound!”

All excited now, Kate said, “ Yea…yea…that’s right…, yea!”

“ I don’t know what this all means…”, said the news man, “..but the police are simply telling us to remind the public to be safe.”

As she sat there and took it all in, the phone suddenly rang.

“ Fuck…man…fuck!”, exclaimed the bitch as she ripped her ass from the couch and marched into the kitchen, quickly picking up the receiver, yelling into it, “ Yea!”

“ Um…it’s me again…you sound upset…you told me to call around this time.”

“ OK Cindy…whatever…, I was just watching the news.”

“ Oh…, you mean about the killings…, yea…we got the TV turned on now too…, right here at work…they found more dead people…all from the same killer!”

“ I know…isn’t it cool.”

“ Cool? What are you taking about…people got killed…and then that other thing about sucking blood…we got a real sick person walking around here…, you better be careful…how do you know its not one of your…, you know…, “clients”? ”

Laughing, Kate answered, “ I ain’t fucken worried.”

“ I can’t believe you think this is funny!”

“ It is…I mean don’t you think its neat how one person can have the whole town scared like that.”

“ There’s really something wrong with you, Kate…”, remarked Cindy, also saying, “…well…whatever…, what I really wanna know is about the session…tell me some details.”

“ Um…here…hold on a second…it looks like the news stuff about the killings is over…let me turn off the fucken TV.”

“ Yea…you’re right…I see that too…OK.”

Kate quickly went out to the living room and turned off the TV, returning to the phone afterward, saying, “ OK…um…about the session…, well…it started off with four people but then ended with only myself and this Tony guy…the other two left…they didn’t like it.”

“ Why didn’t they like it?”

“ I don’t know…the one guy was just a boring fuck and the girl was some ugly student bitch…some politically correct jerk…, you know.”

“ What about the Tony guy?”

“ In one way he was a jerk too…, but on the other hand I could talk with him…we just had all kinds of bullshit conversations and the Jew lady just kind of sat there and took notes…that’s all…I’ll be back with Tony next week…same day…same time.”

“ Well…, OK…, so you wanna go out tonight again?”

“ Um…yea…where?”

“ Let’s go someplace different…how about Gene’s Place at Kamm’s Corners?”

“ Yea…OK…, sounds good.”

“ I’ll be at your place at what…seven tonight?”

“ Yea…fine.”

“ OK…see you then…bye.”

“ Bye.”

Back out in the living room, Kate reflected about what she saw on the news, liking the fact that something she did was discussed on TV. She remembered last night and how good she felt after she killed the two people, the memory itself turning her on. She walked over to the large mirror and stared into it, looking at her image for a few moments until she went upstairs and took off her clothes, going back into the beautiful fetish leather outfit, finally slipping into the nice thigh high boots. However, instead of immediately going back downstairs, the lady went over to the bedroom closet and removed her dark blue slim skirt suit and a blouse, putting the clothes on over the leather outfit, after which she finally went downstairs, again standing herself before the living room mirror, bathing in the reflection like always. She smiled to herself, saying, “ Not bad…you look real good and elegant…nice and classy.”

She stepped over to the desk and grabbed her purse, hanging the leather thing over her right shoulder, after which she reached into one of the desk drawers and retrieved a role of duck tape, placing it in her purse. As she headed for the door, images went in and out of her head as she anticipated what she had in mind to do, causing her pussy to throb and swelter!

Outside, she slowly went down the front steps feeling uplifted and in control, enjoying the tapping sound of her boots. She finally lowered her nice and curvaceous ass behind the wheel, started the engine, and drove away, driving all the way out to the Great Northern shopping Mall, where the lady parked the car and then ventured into the large structure. At a casual pace, Kate bought herself a cup of coffee and found herself a seat in the center area of the mall, just sitting there and watching all the people walk by, paying special attention to young couples. Eventually, the sick bitch focused in on a young man and lady in their mid twenties window shopping and holding hands.

To herself, Kate softly mumbled, “ Oh don’t they look so nice and happy…how cute…two love birds…, I think I’m gonna give ‘em a taste of the dark side…, ha ha!”

Psycho Kate slowly got off her ass and followed the two people, making sure she kept a safe distance to avoid any suspicion. They stopped here and there, checking out all the shop windows, pointing at this and that until the two people entered the promenade and ordered something to eat and drink, causing the sick brunette to sit down at another table and wait, slowly drinking away at her coffee, making it last as long as possible.

While she sat there, Kate realized her crotch area was getting wetter and wetter, her cunt juices dripping from her pussy as her heart rate went up and her lips could already taste blood.

“ Oh man…c’mon…let’s go.”, whispered Kate to her own ears, watching the two talk on and on about this and that, constantly smiling at one another and laughing now and then.

Finally, after twenty long and tense minutes for Kate, they both finally got up and strolled back into the main area of the mall followed by the crazy bitch. Again, they simply did some window shopping, checking out the other end of the mall as well. Making a sigh, Kate nevertheless kept up with them until eventually they left the building and went out to the parking lot, walking over to a red sedan. Quickly, Kate ventured over to her car, got in, started the engine and slowly followed as the sedan left the lot and went east on Brookpark Road. After a mile of driving, the couple pulled into a lot before a ten story high apartment complex. Kate parked her car in the same lot three spaces away from where the sedan was now parked and watched as the two people got out, walking over to the building’s main entrance. Wasting no time, the evil brunette got out of her Mustang and followed, catching up with them as the guy reached into his pocket and produced his keys, letting himself and his wife in. As the door went open, Kate simply stood behind the woman and walked in with them, the lady even turning around for a second and holding the door for Kate.

“ Thanks.”, said Kate with a grin, following the two over to an elevator.

Like it was nothing, the dominatrix just stood there and stared up at the floor numbers indicating the elevator’s position until finally the door slid open and the two stepped inside. The guy hit the fourth floor button and then looked over at Kate, asking, “ Which floor ma’am?”

“ Same floor…but thanks anyway.”

“ No problem.”

The elevator went up until it came to a halt and the door slid open. Not paying any attention to Kate, the couple walked out into a hallway and turned right. Kate waited a moment and then followed, slowly walking a safe distance behind them until she saw the guy again reach for his keys and let himself into one of the suites followed by the pretty young woman. Alone in the hall now, the bitch simply strolled up to the same door, reached into her purse for the pistol and then knocked. The door went open and the same guy stood there, now staring down the barrel of her gun.

As the man’s eyes went wide open, Kate said, “ Back up…let me in.”

He did what she said, allowing the wicked lady to come inside, after which Kate closed the door behind her and heard from the wife, “ I just saw you out in the hall…, you’re the woman from the elevator…what do you…?”

The lady suddenly stopped talking when she noticed the gun, stepping over to her husband’s side, hanging on to the guy, looking up at him for help.

The man measured Kate off for a second and then asked, “I don’t know you…what do you want?”

Kate tilted her head to the side slightly and said with an evil smile, “ You two are so nice…, you’re such a cute girl…nice pretty smooth blond hair…nice face…you make the perfect couple…don’t you?”

“ I still don’t understand.”, said the man with confusion on his face.

“You wanna know what this is all about?”, asked Kate.

“ Yes…please.”, replied the man, a little fear in his voice now.

Still aiming the gun at him, Kate said, “ Take off all your clothes?”

“ What?’, exclaimed the man, surprised at what he was hearing.

“ I said take off all your clothes…now!”

“ C’mon…please…, do we have to do this?”

Aiming the gun at his right knee, Kate pulled back at the trigger and shot him!

“ AHHHH…”, exclaimed the man as he sank to the floor and said to his wife, “ Karen…I’m shot…she shot me!”

Looking over at the blond, Kate said, “ You scream or do anything stupid…, you’re dead…get it!”

The woman covered her mouth with her hand, nodded her head, and began sobbing.

Kate returned her attention to the wounded man and said, “ Well…let’s go…take off all your clothes!”

In pain, he nevertheless managed to remove everything until he was sitting there all naked.

The brunette reached into her purse and removed the duck tape, giving it to the blond, saying, “ Tape his wrists together bind his back…then make him kneel…, after that…tape his ankles together as well…and make sure you use lots of tape so he can’t get lose!”

Nodding her head again, the helpless lady did what Kate said until the guy was kneeling on the floor with blood pouring from his right leg.

“ Now turn around and put your hands behind your back!”, ordered Kate, speaking to the blond.

Karen turned around and did what she was told. The dark-haired lady took up the duck tape and secured the blond’s wrists together, making it impossible for the woman to be any kind of threat. Feeling safe now, Kate strolled over to a large sofa in the living room and dropped her purse and the gun down on the cushion, returning to the couple afterwards, standing directly behind the blond. Lightly, Kate began caressing the lady’s hair, saying, “ You’re so nice and pretty.”

“ Please…let us go…please go away!”, begged the woman.

Kate continued petting the woman’s hair, smelling her as well, taking in deep breaths as the sick brunette rubbed her nose around the woman’s neck and face!

“ C’mon…lady…, what’s the gimmick here…you really got some kind of a problem…, you know that?”, yelled the man, working up some courage now, getting upset and angry at the unwelcome intrusion.

In response to his outburst, Kate walked around the woman and stood before the man, looking down at him. Suddenly, she smacked him across the face as hard as she could, doing it a second time as well, after which she turned around, removed her suit jacket, tossed it over on the sofa, and then lowered her skirt, stepping over it. She finally took off her blouse and threw both things over toward the couch next to the jacket. Wearing only the leather outfit now, the dominatrix pulled the black panties down a foot right before the guy’s eyes and shoved her butt right into his face, saying, “ Here…shut up and KISS MY ASS!”

Still defiant, the man replied,, “ Stop this lady…you’re gonna get yourself in a lot of trouble.”

“ Seems to me…”, said Kate, “…you don’t realize what kind of fucken trouble you’re in…ha ha!”

The bitch pulled her black leather panties black in place and stepped over before the blond, reaching for her hair, quickly pulling the right side of the poor lady’s face before her mouth! She opened wide and bit into the girl’s cheek as hard as she could, so hard that she tore a whole chunk of flesh right out of the woman! Turning around, Kate looked down at the kneeling man and spit the bloody thing out of her mouth. It hit the guy’s face and then fell to the floor, laying there in front of him!

Blood began running down the lady’s face and down her neck! Totally excited now, Kate’s pussy started throbbing, getting soaked as the bitch reached forth and tore at the lady’s blouse, ripping away at. When the blouse was gone, the bitch tore off the woman’s bra and began working on her pants and panties, stripping the victim completely naked, hearing, “ PLEASE…STOP…PLEASE…YOU’RE HURTING ME!”

Kate said nothing, she simply moved her mouth toward the open wound and started sucking away at it, actually drinking the lady’s blood.”

“ NO…please…don’t.”, whimpered the lady until she felt Kate’s middle finger enter her pussy!

After swallowing a bunch of blood, Kate pulled her mouth away from the wound and said, “ Say you like it bitch…say you like it!”

Not knowing what to do, the helpless lady said, “ I like it…I like it!”

“ HA HA HA!”, roared the dominatrix as she again bit into the lady’s face, tearing another piece of flesh lose, again spitting it down at the husband! Kate pulled the lady and herself right before the man and shoved her butt into the guy’s face a second time, saying, “ You’re gonna KISS MY ASS…, if you don’t…I’ll keep biting away at her face, I’ll rip it ALL off…, UNDERSTAND?”

At this point, the man realized he was dealing with a totally sick person, someone who could do anything. Afraid for his wife’s safety, the man did what Kate said, pushing his face into the brunette’s nice backside!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

He respected her ass while Kate held tight to the woman, placing her mouth against the second wound, sucking away at it, again slipping her finger up the woman’s cunt, also running her other hand over the lady’s naked rear end, caressing away at it until she suddenly moved her mouth away from the lady’s face and pushed her against the opposite wall. Terrified and weakened by all the stress, the lady simply sank down to her butt and sat there, crying. Going up to the woman, Kate kicked her the stomach, saying, “ You’re a cheap piece of shit…, you know that?”

“ Why…”, sobbed the blond, “…why…what did we do to you?”

“ You exist…that’s why…you don’t have the right to be happy in my presence…, I saw you two in the mall…laughing and acting like the world’s a real nice place.., what gives you the right to do that…what?”

The guy only knelt there and stared forth, trying to understand Kate’s mind in some vein hope that he could reason with her, finally saying, “ I think I know what you mean…, you’re right ma’am…we were wrong!”

“HA HA HA!”, laughed Kate, “ What do you think you are…a fucken psychiatrist or something…, you think you’re gonna manipulate me…, HA HA!”

Before he could say anything else, Kate went up to him and pulled down at her panties again, shoving her PUSSY right against his mouth, saying, ,” Here…lick me…, and lick me good…real good or she’s gonna die a real slow death…right before your eyes!”

Having no choice, he shoved his tongue up her crotch and slurped away at her BIG HAIRY CUNT!

LICK! LICK! LICK!

The guy licked away as Kate slowly arched her head back and stared at the ceiling. She began moaning, “ OHHHH…YEA…MMMMMMM…DOES THAT FEEL FUCKEN GOOD…OH YEA…LICK ME…LICK ME…LICK MY CUNT…MMMMM…YESSS…YEA…!”

He kept licking as she went on, “YEA…STICK YOUR TONGUE IN DEEPER…ALL THE WAY…DEEPER…DEEPER…OHHHH…, YEA…, MMMMMMM…YEA…, YESSSSSSSS…OHHH…, I THINK I’M GONNA CUM…I KNOW I WILL..YESSSS…OHHHHH…!”

Kate stood there with her back to the woman, moaning and moaning away! Seeing this, the distressed lady worked up enough courage to get on her feet and go over to the sofa. Even with her wrists taped together, the woman managed to take hold of the gun while her hands shook back and forth, fear still gripping the woman’s heart. She made a few steps away from the couch, raised the pistol, and pointed it at Kate’s back, finally screaming in a squeaky voice, “ STOP…GET AWAY FROM HIM!”

Kate turned her head around, saw the lady, and then laughed, saying, “You ain’t got the guts to use that!”

“ Go away…I’ll shoot if you don‘t leave!”

“ You don’t sound too convincing.”, replied Kate as she nevertheless stepped away from the man and turned all the way around.

Seeing what was going on now , the guy yelled, “ SHOOT HER…KAREN…, SHOOT HER!”

The lady just stood there holding the gun, the shaking in her hands getting stronger and stronger!

Again, her husband yelled, “ SHOOT HER…JUST PULL BACK AT THE TRIGGER…, DO IT…DON’T BE AFRAID!”

Her face all twisted with fear and stress, the blond started crying again, shaking her head back and forth, yelling, “ I…I CAN’T!” Looking at Kate again, the blond started to beg, “ PLEASE…JUST LEAVE…GO AWAY…PLEASE!”

Kate nodded her head and replied with a smile, “ OK…all right…, no problem…I’m leaving…just let me go there to the couch and get dressed…, then I’ll go.”

Quickly nodding her head, the blond watched as Kate pulled her black lather panties back up in place and ventured over to the sofa, her back now facing the blond. Kate bent herself forward a little, making it look as if she were reaching for her blouse. However, the evil bitch quickly grabbed her purse and swung it around, striking the stupid wimpy blond right in the side of the head, causing her to fall over and drop the gun. Kate jumped over and took hold of the pistol, making a step back again, after which she kicked the lady right in the face and said, “You’re the dumbest bitch I’ve ever seen…, you know that?”

Terror all over the blond’s face, the helpless lady suddenly crawled up to Kate, kneeling in front of the brunette, looking up at her, crying, “ Oh please…please…don’t…, don’t kill us…please don’t hurt us…please go away…PLEASE!”

“ Ha…you’re so funny, bitch!’, said Kate, looking down at her victim, feeling better than ever!

“ PLEASE…DON’T KILL ME…PLEASE!”

The husband just knelt there, looking down with shame and disgust on his face.

“ You interrupted me…I was just about to cum…and it would’ve been a real good one too.”

“ Please…DON’T HURT ME!”, continue the panic stricken lady, her whole body shaking now!”

“ But that’s OK…”, said Kate as she pulled down at her black leather panties again, this time taking them all the way off, slipping them over the boots and tossing the thing over to the couch next to her other clothes, saying further “…you’re gonna finish the job.”

Two feet away stood the coffee table. Kate ventured over and then raised up her left foot, resting the boot’s sole on top of the table’s surface, saying, “ Well blond bitch…crawl over and get busy…now…LICK MY CUNT!”

Again, the lady begged, “OH PLEASE…NO…PLEASE…I DON’T WANT TO…PLEASE!”

Like it was nothing, Kate aimed the gun at the man and fired, sending a bullet into his left shoulder!

“ AHHHH!”, cried the man as he fell over to the side not able to defend himself in any way!

“ Get busy bitch or the next bullet’s gonna kill him!”, said Kate, looking back down at the distressed blond.

The woman moved her head back and pushed her face against the brunette’s awesome crotch, finally sticking her tongue out and began licking!

LICK! LICK! LICK!

“OHHH…YEA…”, moaned Kate, “…OHHHH YESS…YEA…YOU’RE BETTER THAN HE IS…YEA…MMMMMMMMM…YOU’RE GOOD…LICK AWAY BITCH…YEA…THAT FEELS SO FUCKEN GOOD!”

LICK! LICK! LICK!

Kate got louder, “ OHHHHH…YEA…YESSSSS…NOW I KNOW I’M GONNA CUM…YEA…NOW I KNOW…YESSSSS!”

Her pussy got wetter and hotter until suddenly Kate arched her head back and exclaimed in one huge burst of euphoria, “ YEA…YESSSSSSSSS…YESSSSSS…OHHHHHHH..YEA!”

After she caught her breath, Kate moved her foot off the table and left the blond kneeing there, resting her right arm over the edge of the coffee table, the girl still sobbing and also dazed, the fear and trauma too much for her to take, causing her mind to shut down as she simply knelt there.

The evil dominatrix strolled over to the husband and kicked him with her awesome boot in the side, doing it twice, saying, “ There…, mother fucker…, take that…how does that feel!”

“ Stop this…go away!”

As the guy just laid there on his side, the bitch turned around, squatted over his head, and took a PISS, peeing right on top of the man, really enjoying herself!

When she was done, the sick lady stood up straight again, turned back around, and then faced the man. She pointed the pistol down at his piss drenched head and smiled wickedly.

“NO…PLEASE…NO…, DON’T!”, cried the man!

“ Fuck you!”, replied Kate as she pulled back at the trigger and sent a bullet his brain, killing the guy instantly!

Instead of screaming, the blond just knelt there, her body shaking now, the sight of her husband’s death pushing her almost to convulsion as her eyes stared forth and her heart raced!

Taking her good old time, Kate strolled back to the lady and stopped, standing right in front of the blond, looking down at her. For the next minute, there was only silence as Kate aimed the pistol at the lady’s head and stared away, eying the helpless and pathetic sight in front of her. However, instead of killing the blond, Kate suddenly lowered the gun and said, “ No…, you’re mine…I can do something with you…, you’re gonna be my little slave.”

Kate returned to the sofa, put her black leather panties back on and then slipped back into the rest of her clothes. She took up the gun again and ventured over to the lady’s clothes. Seeing that the stuff was all ripped up and useless, wicked Kate strolled into the bedroom and opened one of the closet doors, looking at Karen’s wardrobe. She reached in and removed a pair of slacks and a lady’s trench coat, returning to the living room afterward. Kate went over to the sofa and put the gun into her purse, not worried anymore about the dazed, frightened, and confused woman. She ventured over to helpless Karen and helped her to her feet, the lady simply following Kate’s lead, showing no resistance whatsoever. Kate moved the lady over to the sofa and sat her down, saying, “ OK…put these pants on.”

Slowly and with some assistance, the blond slipped into the slacks, after which Kate ventured over to the shoes the woman was wearing earlier and brought them back to the victim, placing them on Karen’s feet. The dominatrix made the lady stand up. Kate grabbed the trench coat and simply hung it over the blond’s shoulders, concealing the woman’s naked breasts and upper body. Ready to go, Kate went over to the front entrance and opened the door, looking both ways up and down the hall, seeing no one. However, she did notice a security camera up on the ceiling down by the elevator.

Nodding her head, Kate ventured over to the dead guy’s pants and removed the keys from its pocket, saying to the blond, “ OK…time to go.”

Kate went over to the couch and grabbed her purse, hanging it over her right shoulder. Taking hold of a piece of tissue, Kate wiped everything clean that she touched and finally took hold of Karen, raising the woman to her feet, holding her around the waste afterward, guiding her to the door. Kate opened the entrance and both women stepped outside. Kate wiped both the inner and outer door knobs clean and let the door fall shut. They went down the hall and to the elevator, where Kate hit the button and waited till the door slid open. Inside was some guy. He looked at the women with surprise and confusion, when Kate suddenly said, “ She’s a nice girl…it’s only that she sometimes drinks to much…you know…, sorry about this.”

An embarrassed expression on his face now, the man simply replied, “ Oh…, no problem.”

A second later, the man looked away and Kate hit the button. The elevator went down until in opened again and everyone got out. Slowly, Kate lead the blond out of the building over to her mustang. She waited till the man got into his own car and drove away, after which Kate opened the trunk and pushed Karen into it, finally slamming it shut. Instead of getting behind the wheel, Kate went back to the building and used the dead man’s keys to let herself in again. Once inside, the bitch strolled up to the office and knocked on the door. Some guy opened the door and Kate asked, “ Are you the building manager?”

“ Yes…I’m the manager…how can I help you?”

Kate peered around the corner into the office and saw the machine operating the security cameras. Nodding her head with a smile, she reached into her purse and removed the gun, aiming at him, saying, “ Get back inside.”

After he stepped back and put his hands up, Kate stepped forward and shut the door behind her.

“ What do you want?”

“ Remove the security tape from the machine there and give it to me.”

Frightened by the gun, he went over and ejected the cartridge, handing to the brunette.

“ OK…now get down on your knees.”

“ Why?”

She aimed the gun at his left thigh and fired, sending bullet into his leg!

“ I SAID GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES!”, yelled the psycho bitch.

Knowing she was serious now, the man sank to his knees and looked up to her.

“ That’s beautiful…, now beg for your life…say “please ma’am…don’t kill me!””

“ Please ma’am…don’t kill me!”

“ Again…say it again!”, insisted Kate, her cunt starting to throb.

“ Please ma’am…don’t kill me!”

“ HA HA HA!”, roared the dominatrix for a moment until she finally shot him in the head, killing the guy.

After wiping the door knob clean, Kate left the small office and strolled back to the main entrance, where she again wiped everything clean that she touched, and finally left the building, going to her car. She got behind the wheel and drove off, driving east on Brook Park Road until she passed the airport and drove another half mile into the “red light district”. She pulled into a parking lot and got out, walking over to a porn shop. Entering the place, the lady went up to the counter and asked some fat guy sitting behind the register, “ Got any collar chains? The real thing…, you know…so you can really chain someone up…I want all my sex games to seem as real as possible.”

With some effort, the heavy set individual got up and waddled over to a huge glass case and pointed down, saying, “ We got these things here…will that do?”

Looking at it, Kate said, “ Can you take it out so I can touch and feel it?”

“ Yea…why not.”

He opened the case and removed the thing, handing it to the lady. Kate took hold and examined the thick steel adjustable collar with a lock and long sturdy chain attached to it. On the other end of the same chain was another lock used to secure the thing to anything else.

“ Yea…cool…a fifteen foot chain and this collar…neat…, yea…I’ll take it.”

“ OK.”

However, before he had a chance to walk back to the register, Kate pointed down at a black fetish Nazi SS officer’s cap, asking, “ Can I see that too?”

The fat guy made a sigh but nevertheless complied, reaching into the case and retrieving the cap. Kate took it and said, “ Yea…this is really cool.”

She followed the guy back to the register and paid for the stuff. After he put it all in a bag, she took it, said “thanks”, and left, going back into her car, making a right back into Brook Park road, driving back toward the air port, where she made a right into Route 237 and drove along for a mile and half until she pulled into the lot before a Convenient Food Mart Store. She got out of the car and strolled over to a public pay phone, dialing 911.

“ Hello…911 emergency service…how can we help you?”, said some lady.

“ UM…” replied Kate, “…you know the Brook Park apartments a short distance from the airport.”

“ What’s the address ma’am.”

“ Actually…I don’t even know…but tell the cops to go there and enter the office downstairs and then go up and check out apartment 418.”

“ What’s the problem?”

“ Trust me…they’ll see the problem when they get there…, ha ha!”

Before the dispatcher could say another word, the dark-haired bitch hung up and went back to the Mustang, getting in the car and driving home.

After she pulled into the driveway and killed the engine, Kate took hold of the bag of things she bought at the porn shop and slowly got out of the car, going inside her house. In the living room, Kate removed the stuff from the bag and tossed the cap down on the sofa, taking the chain and collar thing down into the basement, where she placed it on the work bench and returned upstairs, going out the back entrance over to the garage. She removed an old camping cot and took it back into the house, down into the basement opening it up and placing it neatly against the wall. The wicked lady went upstairs and found a couple of old blankets and an extra pillow she had, taking it all down into the basement, where she laid it all out on the cot. Finished with all that stuff, Kate took up the chain again and using the key that came with it opened the lock at the chain’s end opposite the collar and wrapped the same end around a very sturdy pillar in the center of the basement, the pillar holding up some of the wooden rafters. Tugging on it, Kate felt satisfied, saying to herself, “ There, now she can move around a little by the cot and chair, but not far enough to reach the bench or the stairs…cool!”

Upstairs again, Kate found an old pale and took it down to the basement, placing it next to the camping cot. She returned up to the living room, fired up a fresh cigarette and looked up at the grandfather clock, seeing three thirty, saying to herself, “ It’ll be dark in a couple of hours…I’ll get her then.”

She went up to the full length mirror, stared at herself, and remarked, “ I don’t even have to change…I’m all dressed up for tonight…nice skirt, suit jacket, everything,…, ha ha.”

The lady killed her cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table and fired up another one, after which she grabbed her purse, went out the font door, down the steps, and took a walk. When she reached Clifton, the lady turned left and strolled a couple of blocks down to 105^th Street, where she went into a small sidewalk café and got herself a cup of the black brew and a small bag of chips. She stepped outside again and parked her beautiful ass at one of the tables. She fired up another cigarette and began slowly drinking the coffee and eating the chips, doing nothing but watch the cars go by, the lady thinking about this and that until it started getting dark. She finally got off her ass, fired up another cigarette, and slowly strolled back home, seeing the moon up in the sky now, the thing making her feel more and more relaxed.

Back at her place, Kate went up to the Mustang and opened the trunk. The blond was still there, staring up at the brunette but not showing any resistance. Kate reached down and helped the lady out of the trunk, closed the thing, and slowly lead her up to the front door. When they got inside, Kate took the young lady down into the cellar and sat her down on the cot, removing the trench coat as well. Kate took hold of the chain and collar, placing the collar around the blond’s neck, finally locking it and taking the keys with her upstairs.

The dominatrix went all the way up to the bedroom and hung the trench coat in her closet, dropping the keys on the dresser. She opened the top drawer and removed a T-shirt, after which she left the bedroom and ventured into the bathroom, opening up the medicine cabinet, removing a bottle of sleeping pills and some bandages. On her way back down to the basement, Kate stopped in the kitchen and filled a glass with water, taking it with her. Down in the cellar again, Kate went up to the poor victim and removed the duck tape on her wrists, also taking two pills from the bottle, giving them to the lady together with the glass of water, saying, “ Take both of these…, you’ll sleep for eight hours or more…, and besides…I’m sure you’re a little thirsty too…, so drink up.”

After the woman took the pills and drank the water, Kate let her put on the T-shirt. Next, the brunette squatted before the cot and put some bandages on the blond’s facial wounds, finally saying, “ OK…, now you’re all set…you can lay down and cover yourself…go to sleep…, there’s a pail there if you need to piss or something…, I’ll check up on you later tonight after I come back from someplace…you’ll be OK.”

The woman began pulling herself back together a little, asking, “ What are you gonna do with me…, when are you gonna let me go?”

“ You’re mine now…”, replied Kate, “…but don’t worry…I got an idea that should make things work…, and remember, you do anything foolish…, I’ll fucken kill you…, understand?”

Still very much afraid, the lady answered, “ OK.”

“ Good…now go to sleep.”

Kate placed the pill bottle and the empty glass on the work bench and left, going back upstairs, knowing the lady would be asleep in less than a half hour.

She also knew that Cindy would be over at seven. This time Kate remembered to take the gun out of her purse and hide it. She took it upstairs to the bedroom and placed it in the top dresser drawer. Kate returned to the living room and sat down behind the desk, checking her email, after which she went to the Google search engine and typed in the words “truth serum” and “mind control” , the lady looking for information on those subjects, checking out different sites , losing track of time until suddenly she heard a knock on the front door. She got up and answered.

“ Hello Kate…how are you?”, said blond Cindy, standing there on the front porch.

“ I’m Ok…come in.”, replied Kate, as she let Cindy in, closing the door behind her, also, saying, “ Take a seat…, you want me to get you something before we leave…like coffee?”

“ Um…, yea…that’ll fine.”

Kate strolled into the kitchen and brewed some fresh coffee. Finished, she placed two cups of the black brew on a small tray and carried it out to the living room, placing the tray down on the coffee table, hearing from the blond, “ What’s this all about?”

Looking at Cindy, Kate saw the lady holding the black Nazi SS officer’s cap in her hand.

“ Oh that’s just something I bought today for my business…some of my clients might actually like it…, you know.”

Shaking her head, the blond tossed it to the side and reached for one of the cups, watching Kate go over and pick up the thing, placing it on her head and venturing over to the full length mirror, saying, “ Here…let’s see how it looks with my leather costume.”

Right before Cindy’s astonished eyes, Kate started taking off her suit jacket, skirt, and blouse, standing there now in only the boots and the two piece leather outfit.

“ What…”, exclaimed Cindy, “…you mean you actually wear that under your clothes?”

“ Yea…why not…feels great.”, answered Kate, bobbing up and down on her toes, admiring herself and her new cap.

“ You’re crazy…that’s all I can say…, and besides…speaking of crazy…did you see the news tonight?”

“ No…actually I didn’t.”

“ On the way here…I heard it on the car radio…, they found two more dead people killed by that same psycho with the same gun…, in some apartment building on Brook Park road…the building manager and some other guy…they think there might be a third person who’s missing…a woman.”

“ Well…I guess it just keeps going on and on.”

“ Yea…, but it’s getting ridiculous…can’t they catch that piece of trash and garbage who’s doing all this?”

For a second, Kate felt intense anger at Cindy for using the words “trash” and “garbage”, but she nevertheless kept her cool and simply asked, “ What else did they say about the killings”

“ Um…I don’t know…not too much…, oh yea…something about some unknown lady making a 911 emergency call and telling them where to find the dead bodies?”

Thinking for a second, Kate then said, “ You think the caller could be the missing lady you just told me about?”

“ I don’t know…I’m not sure anyone knows at this point…that’s why they can’t catch the killer.”

“ OK.”, replied Kate, still standing before the mirror, forever staring at her reflection.

“ What’s wrong with you…why are you doing that?”, asked Cindy.

“ What do you mean?”

“ You’ve been standing there and looking at yourself the whole time we’ve been talking.”

“ Well…just look at me…I’m beautiful…, perfect…, aren’t you awed by my image.”

Cindy rolled her eyes, looked at her watch, and said, “ I think it’s about time we go…, right?”

“ Yea…, OK.”, answered Kate, taking off the cap and tossing it back to the sofa, after which she went back into her blouse and the dark blue skirt suit.

Kate quickly drank some coffee, grabbed her purse, and both women left, getting into Cindy’s car. The blond went out to Clifton and drove west until she reached Rocky River Drive, making a left again and going all the way up to Lorain Avenue by Kamm’s Corners. She pulled into the large plaza and parked the car. They entered Gene’s place and were seated by a waiter who gave them a menu and told the ladies he’d be back in a short while.

Looking at the list in front of her, Cindy asked, “ So what do you think would be best?”

“ I don’t know…the steak dinner…I guess…can’t go wrong with that.”

“ Hmmm…, you’re right…I’ll get that too.”

When the waiter came back, he asked, “ Can I take your order?”

Cindy answered for both of them, “ We’ll each have a steak dinner and some wine…coffee too. Right Kate? You want some coffee?”

“ Yea…that’ll be fine.”

After he nodded his head, the guy left while the women sat there and waited, Cindy saying,, “ Nice place…what do you think?”

“ Yea…it’s OK…, been a while since I’ve eaten here…, but it’s all right.”

It didn’t take long and the waiter returned with the order, placing it all on the table, finally saying, “ Please enjoy.”

“ Thanks.”, replied the blond, after which both attractive ladies started to eat.

“ Back at my place, we were talking about those murders.”, said Kate between bites of her food.

“ Yea…so?”

“ I’ve been thinking about all that…”, continued the brunette, “…and I think it’s all about power and control…, yea…the person doing that stuff is in for control…the fusion of power and sex.”

“ Yea…looks that way.”

“ Power’s the turn on…it’s all about the power.”

“ OK.”

“ And speaking of power…”, said Kate, “…what would be the best way to get someone to always do whatever you say…, you know…turn someone into a slave that always obeys.”

“ Um…, some kind of brainwashing…like they do under dictatorships.”

“ Right…how would you do that…, control someone’s mind, turning the person into a slave virtually overnight?”

“ If it’s done that fast…then you might need drugs.”

“ Yea…that’s what I was kind of thinking myself.”

Cindy took a sip of wine and asked, “ Why are we having this conversation?”

“ It’s just fascinating…the idea of controlling someone like that.”

“ Well…I don’t know what kind of drug you’d need…guess you’d have to look that up online.”

“ OK…I was just wondering.”

When they were done eating, they finished off the wine and drank the coffee with Cindy paying for the dinner. Outside, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and both of them got back into Cindy’s Cavalier.

“ What do you wanna do now?”, asked the blond right after she started the engine.

“ I don’t know…, maybe you should just take me home.”

“ OK…if that’s what you want?”

Cindy drove back to Kate’s place and dropped her off, saying, “ OK…bye Kate…I’ll see you some other time…maybe next week or something.”

“ OK…thanks.”

The blond drove off and Kate slowly strolled up her font steps. When she stood up on the porch, she stopped and turned around, looking up at the moon and breathing in the night’s air. Once inside, Kate went into the basement and checked up on the other blond, happy to see the lady in a deep sleep. The brunette returned upstairs again and fired up a fresh cigarette, after which she went into the kitchen and poured herself a drink, returning to the living room where she parked her ass behind the computer desk and continued her online search. Eventually, the lady came across a drug called “sodium pentothal”. According to all the information she could find, the drug was and sometime is used as the so called “truth serum” and is also used in psychiatric departments and wards for specific ways to handle mental patients. It is not sold to the general public and is very hard to get unless one has a medical license. Also, some of the sites she visited said that the drug is sometimes used as a tool to induce hypnosis.

Nodding her head, the bitch looked up the Cleveland Clinic’s address and then raised her ass, going upstairs into the bedroom, where she removed an old box from her closet, placing it on top of her bed. After opening the thing, Kate removed a blond wig and a pair of shades. She took the two things and went up to the mirror, placing the blond wig over her dark hair, finally putting on the glasses, returning to the closest and grabbing the trench coat she stole from the lady down in the basement. She also got the gun from the dresser drawer and went back down to the living room, looking at the grandfather clock, seeing nine thirty. She put on the coat, put the gun in her purse, and finally left, going out to her car. She started the engine and drove off, going east into Clifton until she got on the shore way, driving along until she reached Martin Luther King Boulevard, getting off at the ramp, and driving up to university circle, where the lady made a right into Euclid Avenue and drove down to the Clinic. After she parked her car a block away from the place in a side street, Kate strolled up to the huge complex and entered the main doorway.

Surprised that no security guard came up to her, Kate went over to the directory and found the psychiatric department, taking the elevator up to the desired location. Upstairs, she found a lonely corridor leading up to a reception desk occupied by only one person. Going up to the nurse, Kate said, “Hello…, can I talk to a doctor?”

“ Do you have an appointment? We generally don’t take patients at this hour.”

“ I just need to speak with a doctor…it’s an emergency.”

Looking a little confused and frustrated, the nurse nevertheless paged someone. Thirty seconds later, a man dressed in a while lab coat approached.

Kate looked at him and asked, “ You’re a doctor here…, right?”

“ Yes…I’m Doctor Jacobs…, how can I help you?”

Before she answered, Kate simply reached into her purse and removed the gun, aiming it at the nurse, finally pulling back at the trigger and killing the young lady, shooting her in the chest!

The guy’s eyes went wide open as Kate turned the gun at him and said, “ OK…now take me to the room where you got all the drugs…NOW!”

“ Um…OK.”

Fear in his eyes, the man lead Kate down the empty corridor over to a smaller room. He unlocked the door and stepped inside, turning on the lights, saying, “ This is it…everything’s in here.”

“ Do you got Sodium Pentothal and some syringes?”

“ Yes…we have that…, what do you want with it?”

“ Non of your fucken business.”, replied the dominatrix as she shot the guy, killing him in a second.

After his body fell to the floor, Kate stepped over the corpse and entered the smaller chamber, finding what she was looking for, stuffing the things in her purse, finally going back to the elevator, going back downstairs, and leaving the building. In her car again, Kate started the engine, fired up a fresh cigarette, and drove off, going home.

Back inside her house, Kate went into the kitchen and placed the syringe box and the Pentothal on the kitchen counter. She went into the living room and tossed her purse on top of the sofa and then went upstairs, where she hung the trench coat back in the bedroom closet and took off the wig and the glasses, returning them to the box, placing it in the closet as well. Kate went downstairs again and made herself a cup of coffee, after which she went down into the cellar and checked up on her prisoner, seeing the lady still asleep. In the living room again, Kate took off her suit and laid it down on the sofa. Wearing only the black leather outfit now, she reached for the Nazi cap and placed it on her head, going over to the mirror, looking at herself, liking the reflection. She next went over to her stereo and placed a CD into the system, listening to Wagner’s Lohengrin overture while she strolled out to the kitchen and looked over the stuff she stole from the clinic. Upon examination, she realized that the Pentothal was contained in small vials that attach directly to any of the needles in the other box. It was all easy to use. Nodding her head, she said to herself, “ Good…we’ll see what it all does tomorrow morning.”

The lady ventured back out to the living room and parked her ass to the couch, reaching forward for one library book she’d been reading, spending the next two hours sitting there in the leather outfit and the Nazi cap, doing nothing but reading and reading. Finally, she got up and turned in, going upstairs, taking the skirt suit with her. She hung the suit back in the closet, got undressed, and then returned the leather outfit to the dresser drawer. She placed the cap in the same drawer, took a bath and then went to bed.

Chapter 7

At eight o’clock, the lady got out of bed, going through her morning routine. She dressed herself in her regular jeans, flannel shirt, western boots, and raised her dark mane up high with the same pins she always used. After Kate went downstairs, she made some coffee and breakfast, drinking the black brew, eating the stuff, and also firing up a fresh cigarette. Eager to see how the drug would work, Kate strolled down into the basement and saw the lady sitting there on the cot, a frightened and irritated look on her face.

“ Are you gonna keep me here forever?”, asked the blond.

“ You’re gonna be my slave…, yea…I wanna keep you.”, replied Kate, standing in front of the victim, puffing her cigarette.

Kate was a little surprised when the lady showed some defiance, saying, “ What if I don’t cooperate…I wanna go home.”

“ Um…I can’t let you do that…that’s out of the question.”

Blond Karen yanked at the collar a couple of times, insisting, “ I wanna leave…get me outta here.”

“ No way…, if fact…this is now the right time to test the stuff.”

“ What stuff?”

“ I’ll be back in a second.”, answered Kate as she turned around and ascended the steps, going back upstairs and into the kitchen.

She approached the counter and opened the syringe box, removing one of the needles, after which she opened the other box holding the drug, removing a vial of the pentothal and carefully attaching it to the needle. She went downstairs again with the thing in her hand and squatted before the blond, saying, “ Hopefully this’ll work and get you to cooperate fully.”

“ What is it…, what are you doing?”, asked the lady with some urgency in her voice when Kate injected her in the right arm just below the shoulder.

“ There…” remarked the brunette, “…you’ve just been injected with a nice hit of sodium pentothal…according to my internet “research”…, it’s fast acting.”

“ What’s sodium…, um…whatever…?”

“ It’s commonly known as the truth serum or the hypnosis drug…, it’ll make you very compliant and docile.”

At first, the lady got angry, raising her voice a little, saying, “ You don’t have the right…, you don’t…”

However, after less than a minute’s time, the blond began to mellow out, her voice getting softer and lower until she didn’t say anything at all. The lady just sat there as still as a statue, staring away into empty space.

Kate nodded her head in satisfaction and asked, “ What is your name?”

“ Karen Miller.”, respond the lady in a flat tone of voice.

“ What is the color of your hair?”

“ Blond.”

“ Where are you?”

“ I am in a basement.”

“ OK…Karen Miller…, very good…, now I am going to explain a few things to you…you will accept them and agree with them…, is that clear?”

“ Yes.”

“ From now on, you will do whatever I say…, you, Karen Miller will do whatever I, Katherine Huffine, tell you to do…, OK?”

“ Yes.”

“ You are my slave.”

“ Yes.”

A wicked smile on Kate’s face, Kate then asked the blond, “ OK…, what are you?”

“ I am your slave…I have to do whatever you tell me to do.”

“ Very good…, and now we’re gonna do one final test.”, said Kate as she went upstairs to the living room, reaching for her purse and removing the gun.

She emptied the pistol and returned with it to the cellar. Kate stood before the lady and gave her the gun, saying, “ Shoot yourself, slave…, blow your own brains out.”

Slowly, the lady raised the Luger to the side of her head and held it there, hesitating.

“ Well…”, said Kate, “…I gave you an order…kill yourself.”

Nothing, the lady didn’t pull back at the trigger, causing the brunette to start yelling, “ DO IT.., KILL YOURSELF…SHOOT YOURSELF…, NOW!”

Suddenly, the blond moved the gun away from her head, aimed it at the brunette, and pulled back at the trigger!

CLICK!

An expression of total surprise crossed Kate’s face for a second until the dark-haired bitch got infuriated, ripping the gun from Karen’s hand and smacking the lady across the face, the brunette yelling, “ YOU FUCKEN BLOND BITCH…I OWN YOU…YOU’RE MINE…YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO DO WHATEVER I SAY!”

Despite the strong medication, the lady started to beg,, “ Please…let me go…please!”

“ Fuck you…guess you need more of the stuff.”

Kate quickly went back up to the kitchen and got more of the pentothal, returning with the stuff to the basement again, where she again injected the lady. However, the increased dosage did nothing but cause the woman to sit there and mumble incoherently, causing Kate to give her a third dose. At this point, the blond didn’t say anything, she simply keeled over and laid there on the cot.

“ Sit up.”, commanded the dominatrix.

Nothing, the lady didn’t move.

“ I said sit up.”, insisted Kate.

Again, there was no response. Pissed off, Kate took hold of the woman and began shaking her violently, screaming, “GET UP, BITCH…SIT UP!”

It didn’t take too long and Kate realized the lady was dead, killed by an “accidental overdose”.

“ Shit.”, mumbled Kate to herself, after which she simply shrugged her shoulders and said, “ Oh well…whatever…it was an idea…, you just can’t believe all the crap you read online.”

Just to be sure, Kate went back up to the living room and reloaded the gun, taking it with her back to the cellar, where she shot the corpse in the head, and went upstairs again. After she returned the gun to her purse, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and made herself a cup of coffee. Like it was nothing, she parked her ass to the living room sofa and continued reading until eleven thirty, when she made lunch for herself, ate the stuff, washed the dishes, threw away the left over syringes and the remaining pentothal, and finally put on her leather jacket, leaving the house.

Outside, she got into her car and drove off, going west on Clifton. She drove out to the Rocky River area and pulled into a supermarket right off of Lake Road, after which the lady got out and entered the place. At a casual pace, she strolled around and watched all the people, paying close attention to the way they looked at her whenever she locked eyes with someone for a moment. The bitch just strolled around, slowly going up and down the aisles like she was shopping for this and that. Finally, she saw this guy in his late twenties. She slowly went up to him and pretended to check out some piece of merchandize. Suddenly, the lady “accidentally” bumped into him, causing the man to drop a box of cereal he just took off the shelf.

“ Oh…I’m sorry…”, exclaimed Kate, acting contritely, “…it’s all my fault.”

“ Um…that’s OK.”

“ Are you sure?”, insisted Kate as she reached down and took up the box, finally standing up again and handing the thing to the man.

“ I’m fine.”

However, she could tell from the guy’s face that he was already taken in by her terrific looks. Consequently, she said, “ You know…you could use a better cereal…I think that “4 in one” stuff his better.”

“ Really?”

“ Oh yea…here…I’ll get you some.”

She took the box from his hand and returned it to the shelf, taking up the other stuff and gently pushing it into his hand, staring straight into his eyes the whole time, her seductive face taking complete control. A second later, he asked, “ What’s your name Ma’am?”

“ I’m Kate…what’s yours?”

“ Greg.”

Knowing that the guy was now all hers, she replied, “ I really outta make up for my awkward behavior a moment ago…, can I buy you a cup of coffee after we’re done here shopping?”

He was all transfixed by the lady, saying with a big smile, “ Yes…that would be nice.”

“ Good.”

She followed him around as he picked out the rest of the stuff he needed. She also got a few things like bread and some soda pop. They went through the checkout, she followed him over to his car and said, “ OK…where do you wanna go?”

“ Um…right here actually…around the corner…that little restaurant there with the tables by the sidewalk…, see it?”

Kate turned and said, “ Oh yea…OK.”

After the man put his stuff into the trunk of his car, he followed her over to the black Mustang where she did the same. After her stuff was put away, the two people walked over to the small place and she ordered two coffees, having the stuff brought out to the tables. As they sat there, Kate fired up a cigarette and simply said, “ Nice day today.”

The man looked at Kate and replied, “ That’s not all that’s nice today.”

“ I see you’re getting bolder now with me.”

He smiled and said, “ Well…, I mean…it’s kind of obvious that you want something from me…I think you knocked that cereal box down on purpose.”

“ Actually I did.”

“ What do you want?”, asked the guy with pleasant anticipation in his eyes.

She shrugged her shoulders and answered, “ I don’t know…how about a fuck for starts.”

“ Are you serious?”

“ Yea…what’s so big about getting naked with each other?”

“ Nothing…it’s just that this doesn’t happen everyday.”

“ Fucking? Fucking goes on all the time in bedrooms…, what the fuck are you talking about…, no pun intended…ha ha!”

“ I’m taking about an attractive woman just going up to a man and asking for sex with no strings attached.”

“ So you think I’m up to something?”

“ I don’t know…, but I still like you anyway.”

“ So you wanna do it?”, insisted Kate.

The guy couldn’t resist her seductive pull, causing him to say, “ Yea…where?”

“ How about my place?”

“ Where’s that?”

“ Not far from here…”, answered Kate, “…just go down this street over onto Clifton…, take Clifton down to West 102^nd street in Cleveland…you can just follow me…park in my driveway behind my car…, you know…the black Mustang I just put my stuff into.”

“ OK…your place it is…but let’s stop at my place first so I can put my groceries away…, I don’t want the milk to go sour…you know.”

“ Um…yea…, that makes sense…, sure…I’ll follow you first…then you can follow me…, where do you live anyway?”

“ Here in Rocky River…it’s just off Wager Road…, you know where that is?”

“ Yea…it’s just up ahead actually.”

“ Good…so let’s go.”, said the guy as he finished his coffee and she did the same.

They got up and ventured over to their cars. After the dominatrix lowered her ass behind the wheel, she started the engine and drove away, following the man over to his street. When they got there, he pulled into his drive way and she parked along side the curb. After he popped the trunk, the guy got out of his car and started unloading his groceries, making three trips back and forth while she just sat there on her nice butt and smoked a cigarette. Finally, he got back into his car and they both drove off, driving back out onto Lake Road, the man following the mysterious lady all the way into Cleveland, finally parking his car in her driveway behind the black Mustang.

When he got out, the man watched Kate remove her groceries from her car’s trunk, after which he followed the brunette up the front steps and into the house. Inside the place, Kate put her stuff away and then said, “ Care for something…, a drink?”

“ Yea…what do you got?”

“ Whisky or Brandy?”

“ Whisky is fine.”

“ Make yourself at home…take a seat.”

After the guy sat down, Kate ventured into the kitchen and poured out two drinks, one for herself and the other for her guest. She returned to the living room and gave him one of the glasses.

“ Thanks.”, said the man.

They both drank some of the stuff as Kate said, “ Well Greg…, so when do you wanna do it?”

All excited, the guy quickly finished off his drink and replied, “ Now…, why not?”

“ OK.”, said the brunette as Kate also finished her drink, took off her leather coat, hung it into the closet, and then started walking toward the basement door, taking her purse with her.

“ Where are we going?”

“ Down in the basement…I got a nice cot set up.”

A little confused, the man nevertheless complied and followed her downstairs into the mysterious darkness.

“ Go over there…see that wall there…go there while I turn on the lights.”

Despite the darkened area, the guy managed to find his way. Suddenly, she hit the lights. When he looked down at the cot, he saw a motionless corpse laying there with a bullet hole in the head.

“ What the heck is this?”, asked the man with a little fear in his voice.

From across the basement, Kate reached into her purse and produced the gun, pointing it at him, saying, “ Well…,you came here to have sex…, right?”

“ I don’t understand.”, answered Greg, the sight of the pistol intensifying his fear and confusion.

“ Undress that dead bitch…then take off all your clothes…, after that, lay her to her back, spread her legs, and…, well…, you know…, fuck her!”, said Kate with a sadistic smile.

“ Why…, why are you doing this?”

“ To get off myself…I wanna watch…it’ll turn me on.”

“ You’re sick…I’m getting outta here.”

The guy started back in her direction, wishing to go back upstairs and leave. However, after he made his first step, Kate pulled back at the trigger and sent a bullet into his left thigh!

“ AHHHH!”, cried the man as he fell to his knees, holding himself.

“ The next bullet’s gonna be in your fucken head…, NOW TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES…THEN UNDRESS HER…, DO IT…NOW!”

In pain, the man nevertheless managed to remove his clothes, saying, “ OK…, all right…just please…, relax.”

“ I’ll relax after I see you two doing it together.”

After he was all naked, he crawled over to the cot and removed all of the dead lady’s clothes as well, positioning the corpse just as Kate told him too.

Kate moved up a little closer to get a better look, saying, “ She’s pretty…ain’t she…so what’s the fucken problem…crawl on top of her and start screwing.”

“ Um…ah…, please I’m in pain…I can’t…”

“ You mean you can’t get it up…is that the trouble?”

Not trying to sound funny and offend the lady, the guy said, “ Well…yea…, trying to have sex with a bullet in the leg isn’t too easy.”

“ OK…then eat her out.”

“ Please…do I have to?”

Kate raised the gun and aimed, saying, “ Do it or you’re dead.”

Having no choice, the man went low and stuck his face between the dead lady’s legs and began licking the dead pussy, doing his best to block everything from his mind as he did what she said.

The brunette just stood there and watched for a minute until she slid her free hand down her pants and began playing with herself, moaning away as well, saying, “ OHHH…YEA…COOL…LICK HER OUT…LICK THAT DEAD BITCH!”

LICK! LICK! LICK!

The guy went on and on for over ten minutes until Kate finally exploded forth, “ YESSSS…YEA…OH FUCKEN YEA…YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

After she had an orgasm, the brunette pulled her hand from her crotch and caught her breath. When her pulse was back to normal, Kate looked over at the man and asked, “ Hmmmm…, what am I gonna do with you now?”

“ Just let me go…I won’t tell anyone!”

“ You’re saying I can trust you?”

“ Yes.”, replied the man, hoping she’d spare his life.

“ I don‘t know…I don’t think that would be a very good idea.”

“ Please!”

Again, she aimed the gun at the man and fired, sending a bullet into his other leg.

“ AHHHH…PLEASE…, WHY?”

“ Because I feel like it…it turns me on.”

“ Please…let me go…call an ambulance.”

“ Ha…I ain’t calling shit.”, said Kate, also saying, “ I’ll be right back…don’t walk away…, ha ha!”

The evil bitch went all the way upstairs to her bedroom and got one of her handcuff sets, returning quickly to the basement afterward. She went up to the injured man and said, “ Put your hands behind your back.”

“ Please…call for help…I’ll tell ’em it was an accident!”

Kate pressed the gun against his right temple and said, “ If you don’t do what I say right now…, you’re gonna die right now…, understand?”

Fear taking hold, he complied, placing his hands behind his back, after which the lady cuffed his wrists, making it impossible for him to do anything in his own defense. She smiled to herself and walked over to the work bench. She put her purse and the gun down and took up a pair of pliers. Kate went back to the helpless naked victim and used the same pliers to take hold of his left ear, slowly squeezing his flesh and pulling upward!

“ AHHHHH…THAT HURTS…PLEASE…, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?”

“ Are you in pain?”, asked the dominatrix, mocking the guy.

“ PLEASE!”

She pulled and pulled, twisting his ear as well, causing him to scream, “ NO…PLEASE…, STOP!”

It didn’t take long and the evil wench ripped his whole ear off, after which she squatted and held the detached piece of human flesh right before his face, saying, “ This was once of piece of you…, now it’s not…, amazing…isn’t it?”

“ Please…get me help…please!”

She didn’t respond. The lady moved her mouth toward the open wound and began licking away at the blood, consuming the red stuff!

SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!

Kate licked away for a minute until she returned her attention to the detached ear again. To his utter amazement, the sick lady took the thing into her mouth and ate it, chewing at the flesh until she finally swallowed it all!

Despite his fear and the pain, he yelled, “YOU’RE SICK…WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU?”

“ I don’t know…I just have the urge to do this.”

“ You need help…please stop.”

“ No…I don’t think so.”, said the lady as she got up and ventured back to the work bench, taking up another tool instead, this time an electric drill, after which the lady attached an extension cord to the thing and plugged it into a nearby wall socket, returning to her prisoner afterward.

She squatted in front of him and pressed the five inch drill bit against his left shoulder, finally pressing down on the button. The power tool went into action, causing him to scream, “ AHHH…NO…, PLEASE…NO…THAT HURTS!”

The evil sadistic lady drilled a hole into the guy’s flesh, all the way down to the bone. After she pulled the drill from his shoulder, a steady stream of blood ran forth, dripping all the way to the floor. She moved her mouth against the open wound and slurped up some of the blood, drinking away for almost a minute until she had enough.

At this point, the bitch was really enjoying the taste of the blood, wishing to take things even further. She returned the drill to the work area and went upstairs into the kitchen where she got the long sharp fish knife, a pot, and a pair of rubber gloves, taking them back down into the basement, going up to the cot where the dead lady was. Kate put on the gloves and went to work on the woman’s chest, cutting it open as best she could, finally reaching in and cutting lose the lady’s heart! She took it over to the man and squatted before him, holding the bloody thing toward his face, saying, “So what do you think?”

He really didn’t know what to say, he only uttered, “ Why…, please…, stop!”

“ I’ll be back in a few minutes.”, answered Kate as she got up and placed the heart into the pot, taking it upstairs into the kitchen.

She put a little water into the pot and placed it into the oven going with her kitchen stove, turning the thing on. At a causal pace, the lady strolled out to the living room and fired up a cigarette, parking her ass to the sofa and reaching for the book she’d been reading. She read the next twenty minutes away until the woman returned to the kitchen and removed the heart from the oven, happy to see that it was cooked and ready. All happy and excited, she put the organ on a plate and sprinkled some salt and pepper on it, finally getting a fork and knife, going with everything back down to the basement, where she again squatted before the man and started eating, consuming the piece of human flesh like it was some ordinary meal.

“ Not bad…, I wonder what yours is gonna taste like?”, said Kate with perverted humor.

“ C’mon…, lady…please…why…call an ambulance.”

“ What’s in it for me?”

“ I got a few dollars in the bank.”

“ How much”, asked Kate between bites of her “lunch”

“ About three hundred dollars.”

“ Fuck that.”, replied the woman as she ate the last piece.

“ You know something?”, said Kate.

“ What?”, answered the man, hoping she’d let him go.

“ I’m still hungry…, I wanna eat another heart.”

“ PLEASE…STOP…PLEASE LET ME GO!”, begged the man in desperation.

Going over to the work area, Kate retrieved the gun and went back to the guy, aiming the pistol at his head!

“ DON’T…I BEG OF YOU…MA’AM…PLEASE…, DON’T!”

“ Ha…you never thought this’d be happening to you today…, now did you?”

“ No I didn’t…just please don’t kill me!”

“ You really wanna live?”

“ Yes!”

She decided to have some “fun” with the guy. The lady stood up and went back to the work bench, placing down the gun, returning to the man afterward. She raised her right boot and placed it before his face, saying, “ Kiss it.”

Afraid for his life, the guy complied, kissing away at her footwear for a short while until she turned around and lowered her pants and panties, shoving her ass right into his face.

“ Kiss my ASS!’, said the woman.

Again, he did what she said, kissing away at her butt.

KISS! KISS! KISS!

The lady let him go at it for twenty minutes, while she stood there and turned her head back , watching the whole thing, also saying, “ Tell me how great I am…that you wanna worship me and be my slave.”

“ You are great…”, said the guy, “…I worship you.”

“ That was very good…now just keep kissing away at my ass.”

He kissed and kissed. Finally, the lady pulled up her clothes and turned back around, looking down at him with her weight shifted and her right hand on her hip.

“ Give me a good reason why I shouldn’t kill you and eat your heart…, why should I let you live?”

“ Because I just did what you said.”

“ Yea…but that’ll only prolong your life for a short while just to give me some short term pleasure…, I want a real good reason.”

“ Um…because it’s just wrong.”, answered the guy, trying to think and make some sense despite his fear and agony.

“ It’ll all seems right to me…, you know…, might makes right.”

“ You only got power over me because you fooled me into coming to your house.”

“ And you’re the fool who got fooled…, ha ha!”

“ It just isn’t right from a moral point of view…not what you’re doing to me or that woman over there…why did you kill her?”

“ I wanted to make her into my slave…inject her with some kind of drug…, but it didn’t work…I accidentally gave her an overdose…that killed her…then I shot her in the head just to make sure.”

“ Human being have rights…the right to live…, you can’t do this!”

“ I’ve done it many times already…don’t you watch the news?”

“ You mean…”, asked the guy with surprise in his voice, “…you’re the killer the news people are always talking about?”

“ Yep…that’s me.”, answered Kate with pride.

“ Then you’re evil…like I said before…, you need help.”

“ I’m perfect in every way…it’s you whose got the defect…that’s why you’re at my mercy and I’m not at yours.”

“ C’mon…please…get me help…I need a doctor…, please…, can’t we work out some kind of deal?”

A dirty smile on her face, the sick bitch suddenly began to undress herself before the injured man, taking off all her clothes until she was all naked.

“ There…”, said the woman, “…I think this is what you originally wanted to be here for anyway…, right?”

“ Um…yes…, but…?”

The naked sadist strolled over to the cot and rolled the dead lady’s body to the floor. The corpse hit the cement with a thump and went still, after which Kate laid herself out on the same cot and faced the ceiling, spreading her legs in the man’s direction, saying, “ If you can crawl over her and mount my frame and fuck me with your dick till I cum, then I’ll call an ambulance and get you help…seriously.”

“ But I can’t…I don’t know if I can get an erection…I’ve already lost a lot of blood and I’m starting to get real weak.”

Just laying there, she burst forth, “ Ha ha ha…, if you don’t fuck me now with your dick…I’m gonna fucken kill you…then I’m gonna cut your chest open and eat your heart…, now get moving.”

On his knees, the wounded man slowly crawled forward. The pain was excruciating as the bullet in each leg made the slightest movement a great effort! It took over five minutes for the man to reach the foot of the cot. With his hands still cuffed behind his back, the guy began the difficult task of getting on top of the cot by her feet. He actually managed to stand up halfway until he let himself fall forward on top of the lady as his face went straight into her cunt!

“ Hey…you’re getting there.”

Trying to “reason” with her, the guy asked, “ Can’t I just lick you instead…wouldn’t that be OK?”

“ Nope…you’re gonna fuck my cunt…not lick it…so let’s go.”

It took him three more minutes to crawl forward toward her head until his dick was even with her pussy.

She looked straight into his terrified eyes and said, “ Well…I don’t feel anything…why don’t you stare at my beautiful perfect tits for a while…that should get you up…, or at least I think it would.”, mocked the lady, making fun of the helpless victim.

He tried and tried to concentrate on her nice frame, even taking her advise about her tits, but nothing worked, he was just too weak and scared to get an erection.

“ Please ma’am…I can’t…I just can’t!”

“ You’re pathetic…, you know that?”

“ Why…, I can’t believe this is happening to me!”, screamed the guy.

Again, she laughed, “ Ha…that was real funny…do that again!”

“ Please…c’mon…, get me help!”, pleaded the man, again begging for his life.

Kate began to sit up, causing him to role over and fall on top of the dead lady. After she got up, Kate stepped over the man and lowered her crotch right above his face, saying, “ Open your mouth…open wide.”

“ What are you doing?”

“ Open your fucken mouth while I piss in it…I want you to drink my piss…that’s what you’re gonna do.”

“ Please!”

She reached back for his balls and started squeezing them, harder and harder until he yelled, “ OK…ALL RIGHT!”

After he opened his mouth all the way, the lady relieved herself, pissing straight down his throat! The warm yellow stuff gushed from her big hairy cunt with a nice thick even flow, striking the back of his mouth, forcing itself down into his stomach, filling the guy up until only a few drops trickled downward and her peeing finally stopped!

“ That was real good.”, said Kate, “So how’d you like drinking piss? Ha ha!”

Humiliated, defeated, and in severe pain, he said as the woman stood straight again, “ OK…can you let me live now? Please.”

“ But you didn’t fuck my pussy like I asked…that was the agreement…, not piss drinking…even though I admit I liked seeing you down there drinking away…it was real funny.”

“ Please…, c’mon!”

Not answering him, the naked woman left the basement for a moment and ventured up to her bedroom, where she slipped into her black thigh high boots, grabbed the equestrian stick, and then got the Nazi cap, placing it on her head. Wearing nothing except the boots and the cap, Kate tapped the stick against the palm of her left hand and strolled down the steps into her living room. She went over to her stereo and placed a CD into the system. Moments later, Mussorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition” played forth. Finally, the lady turned up the volume and went back down into the basement, standing herself before the naked and wounded man who had the taste of her piss still on his lips as he laid there on top of the dead blond, the guy helplessly staring up at his tormentor!

“ Do you recognize that piece?”, asked the woman, staring down at him.

Obviously still in a lot of pain, he replied, “ Um…no.”

“It’s a masterpiece…one of my favorite compositions…it’s called “ Pictures at an Exhibition“…don’t you just love the way it starts off…the nice eerie and penetrating measures…, they dig into the mind…don’t you agree?”

“ Please…get me help.”, begged the man, losing more and more blood.

“ I asked you a question?”, insisted the beautiful woman hovering over him with the equestrian stick in her hand.

“ Yes…it’s OK.”

“ OK?”, exclaimed the dominatrix, “ Is that all you can say about it…it’s one of the ultimate works…and it’s also the best music to perform an interrogation by…, if I worked for a police state and was paid to extract information by torture…, I’d play that piece as background music…it would be perfect…, yes…perfect!”

“ OK…all right…just please don’t hurt me some more!”

Slowly, the lady raised her right boot and pressed it against his left shoulder, rolling the guy off the dead woman until he came to a halt two feet from the corpse, again laying on his back, looking up at the evil dominatrix.

“ I got power over you.”, said Kate, placing the sole of her boot down upon his chest!

“ I don’t understand what this all means…it doesn’t make any sense to me!”

“ You can understand me because you and everyone else can’t equal my greatness…my perfect glory…, I’m at one with the higher level!”

Working up some nerve, the weakened man replied, “ You’re insane…there’s something wrong upstairs in your head!”

“ What gives you the right to contradict me…to question me?”

At this point, he finally realized there was no way to reason with her and plead his way out. Consequently, he let his anger overcome his fear, saying, “ Fuck you…, bitch…, you’re not better than anyone else…, you’re a total nut case…, all you deserve is to be sentenced to death and executed as soon as possible with no appeal or anything.”

Insulted by his remark, Kate struck him across the face as hard as she could with the stick, yelling, “ YOU WILL PAY FOR THAT…I AM SUPERIOR…, I’M BETTER THAN YOU! She then screamed, “ FUCK ME? NO…IT’S GONNA BE FUCK YOU…YEA!”

The bitch went upstairs again and then returned with a plastic magic marker and some string, saying to the man, “ You piece of shit…you couldn’t even get it up and fuck my cunt…so I’m gonna help you…then my cunt’s gonna fuck your pathetic dick!”

She went down to her knees and reached for his cock, stretching the thing out as far as it would go, after which she stood the marker right next to it. Finally, the wicked lady began wrapping the string around both his cock and the marker, securing his penis to the plastic thing, creating a mock erection! Nodding her head, the lady said, “That should do it…just one other thing before we have sex.”

At a casual pace, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and made a few puffs before she slowly began moving the hot end of the thing toward his stretched out cock!

He looked down at himself as fear returned, causing him to cry out, “ NO…DON’T”

“ Yea…that’ll really make you feel my cunt when we do it…, right?”

“ AHHH…NO!”, yelled the guy as she pushed the hot end against his dick, doing it five times at various places up and down his shaft!

With a smirk on her face, the woman placed the cigarette back into her mouth and then sat on the guy’s waste.

“NO…THAT HURTS…AHHHH!”, yelled the man as her pussy rubbed against his red and swollen dick.

Not caring in the least, she reached down between her legs and pushed his “erection” up into her vaginal opening, finally lowering her frame a little, sliding her pussy down over his abused cock!

“ Yea…that feels so fucken good…yea!”, said Kate as she slowly began to move up and down, humping away at the guy!

“ No…don’t…please…, you’re hurting me…, please!”

“ OHHHH…YESSSSS..YESSSS…YEA…FUCK YEA!”, moaned Kate, pleasing herself more and more, increasing the speed.

“ PLEASE…STOP…, THIS IS CRAZY!”

“ THIS TYPE OF FUCKING IS COOL…FUCKEN…COOL…YEA…OHHH…YESSS….YEA….YESSSSS!”

She went faster and faster, humping up and down as she moved her face closer to his, staring right into his eyes, trying her best of overpower him psychologically, making him feel more and more helpless!

“ STOP…I CAN’T STAND IT ANY LONGER!”

’ FUCK YOU…, YEA…FUCK YOU…HA HA…OHHHH…YESSSSSS…YES!”

Finally, the woman exploded in one gigantic burst, yelling, “ YEA….YESSSSSSS…YEA…, I’M CUMMING…I’M DOING IT…I’M CUMMING…YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

After she caught her breath, the lady got off the man and stood there, looking down at him while firing up a fresh cigarette. She puffed away for a few moments, until the lady squatted down in front of him and moved the cigarette’s hot end toward his face, burning him in the left cheek!

“ AHHHH…NO!”, cried the man.

“ Does it hurt?”, mocked the lady, also saying, “ Here…let me help.”

The evil bitch spit in his face, striking the burned spot, asking, “ There…is that better…ha ha.”

Again, he fought the pain and was able to pull himself together a little, saying, “ OK…you had your “fun”…, now please…call for help…please.”

She didn’t answer. All she did was go over to the work bench and come back with the drill, pressing the button over and over as she stood there hovering over him, allowing the drill’s sound to scare him. She kept on with it, just standing there with the thing in her hand, pressing the button repeatedly with an evil smile on her face.

“ C’mon…don’t use that again on me…please!”

BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!

She kept pressing the button, the wicked grin still on her face, until finally the psycho-cunt squatted and moved the drill to his right shoulder and pressed down hard, pressing the button as well, drilling another hole into the man, pushing the drill bit all the way in as far as it would go, down to the bone!

AHHHH…AHHHHHHHH…NO…PLEASE!”

“ HA HA HA!”, laughed Kate after she pulled out the drill, also saying, “ Yea…look at that…all the blood…yes the blood…, the blood…, THE BLOOD!”

Quickly, the woman opened her mouth all the way and pushed her face toward his freshly wounded shoulder, finally licking up at the red stuff, taking it down into her stomach!

SLURP! SLURP! SLURP!

She went on and on! And again, the lady’s sexual urges returned as she moved her right hand down to her naked crotch and began playing with herself, massaging her clit.

All the guy could hear from her was, “MMMMM…YEA…, MMMMMMM…YESSS!!!”

“ Lady…I’m starting to feel real weak…like I can’t move anymore…please call for help…I won’t tell anyone.”

She didn’t stop. She kept drinking and drinking. And all the while, she kept playing with herself, getting more and more excited!

“MMMMMM…MMMMM…YEA!”, moaned the dominatrix until she couldn’t get any more blood from the wound.

After the bitch moved her lips away from the guy’s shoulder, she took up the drill again and drilled a hole right into the side of his neck. This time, the blood came out with a gush, causing her to immediately press her open mouth against his neck and take it all in. She could actually feel her mouth fill with the blood, so much that sometimes the stuff would spill from her lips, dripping down on the basement floor!

For the next ten minutes, she drank his blood, draining the life right out of his body while at the same time always playing with herself, fingering her cunt. Eventually, the lady had another orgasm, causing her to arch her head back and scream forth, “OHHHHHH…YEA…YESSSSSSSSSS!!!”

As she yelled, blood ran from her mouth and down onto her naked tits!

Finally, she pulled herself together and said to the guy, “ Now that was good…what do you have to say about that?”

No answer. She stood up and kicked him, saying, “ I asked you a fucken question…answer me!”

No response. She squatted again and shook the guy. At this point, she finally realized he was dead! Nodding her head, the lady simply took up the long sharp fish knife and cut open his chest, doing the same thing she did to the blond, removing the person’s heart and taking it upstairs where she cooked the thing and ate it.

When she was done eating, Kate stood herself before the kitchen sink and washed all the blood from around her mouth and on her neck, hands, and chest. She quickly went down to the basement and grabbed the equestrian stick, returning up to the living room, where she placed another CD into the stereo and went over to the full length mirror, still wearing only the cap and the thigh high boots! A second later, Siegfried’s Funeral piece played forth while the lady just quietly stood there and admired her reflection, allowing both Wagner’s music and her image to make their majestic and marvelous impression on her mind, the lady absorbing both, getting progressively enchanted and turned on as she stood and stared away, tapping the stick against her left hand!

She continued to stand there. Slowly an evil smile crossed her lips while the music got louder and louder, working its way up to a climax. The lady kept taking it in, letting the measures “speak” to her until she got goose bumps, a euphoric shock wave vibrating through her whole frame, starting from the depths of her being and working its way outward until she could “see” the pleasure in her eyes reflected from the mirror.

When the CD ended, she went over to the stereo and placed another disk into the slot. This time Chopin’s Military Polonaise came forth over the speakers. The woman quickly came to attention and began goose stepping back to the mirror, doing it again and again, watching her refection the whole time. She even made a full Nazi salute now and then, marching back and forth before the full length mirror. This went on and on until the music ended and she finally pulled herself together, going out to the kitchen and firing up a fresh cigarette. She also made herself a cup of coffee and drank the stuff, leaning her naked frame against the kitchen counter. Suddenly, the phone rang. Kate strolled over and picked up the receiver, saying, “ Hello.”

“ Hi…this is Ron…, remember me from a few months ago?”

“ Um…, oh yea…so how are you?”

“ I’m OK…, how about a session tonight…is that fine?”

“ Ah…, what time?”

“ I’d like to be there at seven.”

“ I think that’ll do…that’s OK.”

“ Good…so I’ll see you at seven?”

“ OK.”

After she hung up the phone, Kate finished up with the coffee and then slowly strolled back down into the basement, coming to a halt before the gruesome mess. Looking at the carnage, she thought to herself for a while and then decided on a course of action. She went all the way up to her bedroom and went back into a change of her regular clothes, after which she went out to her car and removed the shovel from the trunk. She also went back to the old garage and found a sledge hammer, taking the two things back into the house and down into the basement.

Making sure she didn’t get any blood on her clothes, Kate rolled both bodies to one corner of the cellar and then went over to another part of the wall a few feet from the cot. She took the sledge hammer and started breaking up the cement floor, revealing the dirt below. After ten minutes, the lady broke away a section of the concrete floor measuring four by eight feet. Next, she took the shovel and began digging and digging, excavating a huge hole over four feet deep, the lady working for over two hours, huffing and puffing, taking a couple of breaks in between to catch her breath! Finally, she removed the man’s car keys from his pants and then laid the two bodies into the grave side by side tossing in all their clothes afterward, covering them with the dirt and the broken pieces of concrete. She spent the next forty five minutes cleaning everything else up and replaced everything she used until the basement looked OK to her.

When she returned back upstairs, the woman washed her hands and realized it was already past two in the afternoon. As a result, she made some more coffee but didn’t feel hungry because of the “meal” she ate earlier, the two human hearts filling her up. She drank the coffee, fired up a cigarette, and then put on her leather coat, taking up her purse as well, the gun inside it again like usual. Before she left the house, Kate removed the leather gloves from the one desk drawer and put them on. After she left, the lady went up to his car parked behind her Mustang. Using his keys, she got into the thing and drove off, going west on Clifton until she was a few blocks past Warren Road in Lakewood. She parked the car along side the curb and simply got out, leaving it there, removing the keys from the ignition. Like it was nothing, Kate dropped the keys down into a nearby sewer and stuffed the gloves into her purse. Then, she strolled across the street over to a bus stop, waiting for one of the huge things. Finally, a bus came and she got on board, going back to Cleveland, where she got off a block from her street and walked the rest of the way home. Inside her place again, the woman hung her coat in the closet and dropped her purse on the living room sofa, leaving the gloves inside the leather thing.

She went into the kitchen and poured herself a drink, returning to the living room afterward, where she placed a Bach CD into her stereo and parked her ass to the sofa, taking up the book again. Kate finished reading it and grabbed the next book she burrowed from the Lakewood Library, starting to read that one as well. For the next few hours, she just sat there and read, smoking one cigarette after another until she looked up at the grandfather clock and say five thirty. The lady got up and ventured into the kitchen, making herself some supper. Finished, she washed the dishes and went back to the living room. At six o’clock, she turned on the TV and watched the evening news, hearing from the news guy, “ Aside from what happened at the Brookpark apartment complex, we don’t have anything new on the Cleveland murder spree…, but we’ll keep you posted as soon as something new comes up.”

The news man started talking about other things. As a result, Kate simply turned off the TV and took up the book she’d been reading and continued where she left off, reading the next forty minutes away until it was almost seven. She raised her beautiful ass from the sofa and went upstairs, changing into her two piece leather outfit together with the black thigh high leather high heeled boots and the black Nazi cap. After taking up the equestrian stick, the lady descended the steps and returned to the loving room. Two minutes later, she heard a knock on the front door. Going over to the window, Kate peeked from behind the curtain and saw Ron stand there. She nodded her head to herself and opened the door, saying, “ There you are…, Ron…come in…, I’m glad you’re ready for me again.”

“ Yea…you’re great…thanks for taking me on such short notice.”

“ No problem…, let’s see the money.”

“ Yes ma’am.”, answered the guy as he reached back for his wallet and produced two hundred in cash together with a ten dollar tip, also saying, “ You look good in that cap.”

“ I know…I like it…it’s great.”, said Kate as she ventured over to her purse and put the money into it, taking the leather thing out to the kitchen, where she left it on the counter and quickly came back to the living room, seeing the guy already half undressed.

When he was all naked, Ron went down on his knees and looked up to the beautiful seductive and mysterious woman as she slowly approached him, tapping the stick against the palm of her left hand, saying, “ OK slave…, if I remember right…, you’re the guy who likes to crawl after me on his hands and knees for a while, then after that you just kiss my ass for the rest of the time…, right?”

“ Yes ma’am.”

“ Great…, now start crawling like the dog that you are.”

She turned around and slowly began strolling around the living room. On all fours now, he followed her, crawling behind the woman as she went around the coffee table three times, then over to the desk, back to the table, before the grandfather clock, and even up by the door. This went on for a half hour until she stopped, pulled her black leather panties down to her thighs, and turned her head back, looking down at the man, saying, OK…now you can KISS MY ASS!”

He stared up at her beautiful curvaceous and shapely butt and admired it for a moment before he slowly placed his shaking hands on her hips and then pressed his face into her ass, kissing away at it, the guy really excited about the whole thing!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

The man kissed and kissed her ass, also saying now and then, “ Oh mistress…I respect you…I admire you!”

He went on for twenty five minutes until she gave him a tissue and he laid himself to the floor, facing the ceiling, after which she simply parked her butt into his face, sitting on the man while he jacked off. Finally, he did it in the tissue, causing her to get up and take the used thing up to the bathroom, where she flushed it down the toilet, washed her hands, and returned downstairs, seeing the guy already all dressed.

“ Thanks Mistress.”, said the man.

“ No problem…just be here again some time…, OK?”

“ Yes I will.”

He left and went back over to his car, getting in and driving away.

All by herself again, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and made herself a cup of coffee, still wearing the femdom outfit. She looked at her watch and saw eight ten, telling her she had the whole night ahead. As a result, the woman went upstairs and ventured into the bedroom, going over to the closet, taking up her blue skirt suit and a nice white blouse, putting the clothes on over her leather outfit. She went into the bathroom next and took a piss, washing her hands afterward, when she finally went back down into the living room and strolled up to the full length mirror, standing before it, admiring herself for a short while until at last she grabbed her purse and left the house, going over to the black mustang. She parked her terrific ass behind the wheel and drove away, making a right into Clifton, driving the short distance to the Lighthouse Inn. After she parked the car in the lot, Kate got out and entered the restaurant, going over to the bar, ordering herself a drink.

She sat there for the next forty minutes, having three drinks until she ordered some coffee and finally left, going back out to her car, where the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and just sat there for twenty minutes listening to the radio. Suddenly, she looked forward and saw a young couple leave the place, walking over to a green car. They got in and started kissing one another for a few minutes until the guy finally started his car and drove out of the lot, making a right into Clifton and driving through the intersection where Clifton became the shore way. Kate followed. She drove a safe distance behind them until they simply got off the ramp going down to the lower part of Edgewater Park. A minute later, the guy pulled into the long parking lot before the fishing peer and parked the car. Kate did the same, parking her car about ten parking spaces down. She killed the engine and just sat there, watching the two now and then as they resumed their kissing and hugging. Under the cover of darkness, Kate did nothing but wait and wait, wishing to follow them to wherever they intended to go after the hanky panky stuff was over. However, the romance went on and on. Not having too much patience this time, Kate got frustrated with the wait and decided to get things over with. As a result, she got out of the car and slowly strolled over to the other car. When she got closer, they finally noticed her and stopped necking. Before either of them could do or say anything, Kate reached into her purse and pulled out the pistol, aimed through the car window at the man, and fired, sending a bullet into his head, killing him instantly. Seeing this, the girl started screaming, ripped open the door and jumped out, running as fast as she could. However, Kate aimed the gun at her back and pulled the trigger, killing the young lady as well!

Kate approached the girl’s lifeless body and stopped in front of it. Slowly, she raised her right boot and placed it on top of the dead person’s head, holding this position for a few moments, enjoying her “victory”, the sick bitch getting some kind of satisfaction out the killing, the act making her feel “superior” to her victim. A minute later, Kate went back to her car, got in, and drove away like nothing happened.

She got back on the shore way and drove the short distance to Clifton. Kate kept going west, passing up her own street, causally driving up to West 117^th Street. As she drove, the lady realized that just killing people with her gun was itself a real “turn on”, making her feel euphoric and uplifted. At 117^th street, the woman made a left and drove up to the supermarket, parking her car in the lot toward the back, hiding in the dark, but having a clear view of all the people going in and out of the place. She sat there and smoked her cigarette, waiting and watching until her sick instincts told her she saw the “right” person leave the store, headed for her car. Kate watched the lady put her groceries into the trunk and then get into the car, slowly leaving the lot. Wicked evil Kate started her own car again and followed, getting excited at the idea that she had the upper hand over someone who up to this point was ignorant of the fact that she’d be Kate’s next victim.

The innocent lady made a left into 117^th street and drove the few hundred feet down to Clifton, where she again made a left, going west now. Kate continued to follow, driving several car lengths behind the unsuspecting woman until the lady stopped at the Nicholson Avenue stop light and waited. When the light turned green, she made a left and drove up the street. A few houses before the railroad tracks, the woman made a right into her driveway and parked the car. The dominatrix simply kept going a couple of hundred feet, turned around, and then parked her car on the other side of the street, watching the woman unload her stuff and carry it all into the side door. After three trips, the woman was done, finally closing the door.

Still sitting there in her Mustang and watching, Kate reached into her purse and took out the leather gloves, putting them on, after which she got out and strolled across the street under the cover of darkness, walking up to the lady’s driveway, going up to the side of the house. Suddenly, she heard a man’s voice, causing the dominatrix to step over to a window and peek inside, seeing some guy together with the same woman in a kitchen, putting all the new groceries away. Satisfied that the man was the lady’s husband and they were the only two people in the place, psycho-Kate listened on to some of their conversation, finally learning their two names. Next, she walked around to the front of the house and ascended the steps leading up to the front porch. She knocked on the door and waited. A short moment later, the woman opened it and stared straight at the super attractive brunette who said, “ Hi…can I see Brandon for a second?”

Suspicion and confusion on the lady face, she asked, “ Who are you?”

“ You must be Liz…, right?”

“ Ah…yea, but what do you want with my husband…who are you?”, insisted the lady, measuring Kate off, feeling inferior and jealous at the same time, the middle aged lady no match for beautiful Kate.

Kate replied, “ Just tell Brandon to get over here…, tell him his friend is here.”

Not knowing what else to do, the lady invited Kate inside and said, “ Wait here…I’ll get him.

When the lady was gone for a second, Kate reached back for the front door and closed it, after which the woman returned with her husband. The man looked at Kate and then asked, “ Yes ma’am…, what can I do for you?”

Slowly, Kate reached into her purse and removed the gun, saying, “ Nothing really, I was just snooping around outside and heard you two talk to each other…that’s how I got your names.”

The lady said with fear, “ OK…don’t hurt us…, we’re not rich…, what do you want…we don’t have any big money here.”

“ Who said I want money?”

“ Then what do you want?”, asked the man, getting impatient and nervous at the same time.

“ Like I said before…, nothing…I just wanna kill you…that’s all.”

Before either of them could say anything, Kate pulled back at the trigger and shot the guy in the heart, killing him instantly as the lady started screaming.

“ Shut the fuck up…, bitch!”, said Kate, aiming the gun at the woman now.

Their eyes met and Kate stared the lady down as the woman began to beg, “ Please…don’t shoot…please!”

An evil smile on Kate’s face now, she said, “ I got power over you…I decide whether you’ll live or die…how’s that…I own you for the next few minutes…, yea that’s right…, ha ha!”

“ Just don’t…please!”

“ Get down on your knees and beg…, beg like you’ve never begged before.”

Fear going through the woman’s system. The lady sank to her knees and kept pleading for her life, saying, “ Please don’t kill me…don’t…I never did anything to you…, please!”

“ Do it some more…, more!’, insisted Kate.

“ Please don’t kill me…please!”, repeated the lady.

Finally, Kate nodded and took better aim straight at the woman’s head. She pulled back at the trigger, expecting the final thrill she got when ending a person’s life!

CLICK!

Nothing happened, the gun didn’t discharge. Again, Kate pulled back at the trigger, and again, nothing happened. It was only now that the bitch realized she forgot to keep count of number of bullets in the thing. A surge of fear went through Kate’s heart. The same fear showed in her eyes for a second, causing the other lady to quickly get to her feet and charge forward, jumping at Kate with all her might! The dominatrix fell back wards and dropped the gun, after which the other lady started punching at her, over and over. It took a few moments for Kate to get herself back together, when she bit the lady in the ear, tearing out a piece of flesh, making the other woman lose the upper hand. Kate quickly got to her feet and raced over to a lamp. She grabbed the thing and swung the heavy ceramic bass forward, striking the woman’s head, knocking her out for a moment. Doing some fast thinking, Kate ran into the kitchen and went through a couple of drawers until she found a steak knife, running back into the living room with it. She squatted before the lady and pushed the knife into the woman’s chest, slowly piercing the lady’s heart, also making sure no blood got on her gloves or clothes.

Just kneeling there for a few moments, Kate tossed the knife to the side and caught her breath, feeling better now. Finally, Kate got back to her feet and went over to the gun and her purse. She picked both things up and placed the Luger into the purse, after which she strolled back to the dead lady whose corpse was laying on its back facing the ceiling. Kate raised her right boot and slowly brought it down into the woman’s face, saying, “ Fuck you bitch…you thought you could stop me…, well…look at you now…, ha ha!”

Satisfied with her kill, the dominatrix left the place, stepping out into the darkness, going back to her car. She parked her ass behind the wheel, took off the gloves, returned them to her purse, and drove home. Inside her own place again, Kate removed the Luger from her purse and tossed the black leather thing on her sofa. She went over to the computer desk and opened the one drawer holding the extra cartridges. She reloaded the gun and went back to the sofa, placing not only the pistol, but the whole cartridge box holding the remaining ammunition into her purse. Next, the lady went into the kitchen and made herself a cup of coffee, smoking a cigarette as well. Looking at her watch, she saw a few minutes past ten. She wasn’t tired in the least. In fact, the sick lady had the urge to go out again and do more harm to innocent people. As a result, she finished off the coffee, fired up another cigarette, and left the house again. On her way over to the car, she stopped for a second and simply stood there, staring up at the moon, meditating a little, until she finally got into the Mustang and drove off.

Kate made a left into Clifton and drove up to 117^th street, where she made a right and drove the short distance down to Lake Avenue, making a left, again going west. She drove for a while until she drove past Lakewood Park and kept going. However, two blocks after the park, she saw this guy strolling along in the dark on the sidewalk, walking his dog, a large German Shepard. She pulled up along side the curb and got out, walking up onto the sidewalk, walking a hundred feet behind the man now. She simply followed, strolling along until he made a right into a secluded side street. She kept following, keeping her distance at the same time. Eventually, the man ascended the front steps of a house and went inside, closing the door behind him. When Kate reached the front of the same place, she stopped for a moment and just stared forth, taking in the night, fantasizing about what she has in mind to do, her cunt getting hot and wet. After standing there, she reached into her purse and grabbed the gloves, putting them on, finally going up the steps herself and knocking on the door. The same man answered, saying, “ Yes ma’am…what can I do for you?”

Standing next to the guy was the dog. Before Kate could say anything, the animal began growling at her, probably sensing her wicked intentions. Kate reached into her purse and produced the gun, aimed it at the dog and fired, sending a bullet right into its head, killing the thing. Surprise on the man’s face, he backed off a couple of steps. Taking advantage of his fear, Kate stepped inside and closed the door behind her.

The guy kept moving backwards, holding up his hands now, saying, “ Please…what do you want?”

“ Are you alone here?”, asked Kate, looking around the large spacious living room for a second.

“ Um…, ah…, my wife’s upstairs…, please…what do you want?”, replied the man, the sight of the gun terrifying him.

“ Call her…, yell for her.”, said Kate.

He turned toward a flight of steps and yelled, “ Jessica…come down here…PLEASE!”

Ten seconds later, a lady dressed in her night clothes stood at the top of the steps and looked down. When the woman saw Kate with the gun, she froze and just stood there with confusion on her face.

The man turned back toward Kate and again asked, “ What do you want?”

With a crooked smile on her face, Kate replied, “ I was just standing out there in front of this nice place for a short while thinking about what I’ll do depending if you’re alone or with someone…, well…, looks like you got someone with you…this’ll make it better.”

Still not understanding her intentions, he continued to ask, “ Please…, what do you want…is it money?”

“ So you got some money here?”

“ All I got in cash is a eighty dollars in my wallet.”

“ OK…I’ll take it.”

He reached back into his wallet and removed the thing, taking out the money.”

“ Lay it on that coffee table there and then step back.”

The guy did what she said. After Kate took the money, she stuffed it into her purse and said, “ Tell the bitch up there to come down.”

“ What do you want with her…you got the money…, please leave.”

“ Um…I’m not done yet…not done at all…, ha ha!”

The light brown haired lady stood at the top of the steps and watched as her husband turned around again and nodded. Slowly, she went down the steps until she finally stood beside her husband, also asking, “ What do you want?”

“ I wanna watch you too do it…, now both of you…take off all your clothes!”

“ You can’t be serious.”, said the guy.

She aimed the pistil at his left thigh and pulled back at the trigger, sending a bullet into his leg. The man fell to his knees and screamed, “ I’m shot.”

The wife knelt beside the guy and held him as Kate repeated her demand, “ Take off all your clothes…, now!”

“ But he’s hurt…he’s bleeding allot…he needs help.”

“ Listen you fucken bitch…, take it all off or I’ll put a bullet right between your fucken eyes!”

Terrified now, the lady quickly removed her pajamas, finally standing there all naked.

“ You too…, get undressed.”, said Kate to the man.

The naked woman reached over to her injured husband and assisted the guy, helping him remove all his clothes until he too was all naked.

“ Ha ha…, look at you two…”, remarked Kate,, “…totally helpless now…, you’re both mine now…all mine…, I own both of you!”

“ Please stop this…, please!”, begged the lady.

“ Fuck you…, cunt…, go over to that couch there…, sit down and spread your legs.”

The lady obeyed Kate and went over to the sofa and parked her nice butt to the cushion, spreading her legs afterward, revealing her whole pussy!

She turned her attention to the man and said, “ OK…, now get over there and kneel down between her legs…start licking away at her cunt.”

In pain, the frightened man crawled forth, using lots of effort because of the wound. However, he eventually made it over and stuck his face into his wife’s hairy snatch.

“ Well…, get busy.”, said Kate, “Lick her…now!”

He stuck out his tongue and licked her cunt, doing it over and over!

“ Ha ha ha…”, laughed sick Kate.

As she watched the scene, the dominatrix got progressively turned on. She made a few steps back to increase her distance from the couple and slowly laid her purse to the floor, after which she squatted and also put the gun to the floor. Next, she quickly stood up and removed her suit jacket, followed by the blouse. She finally unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor, stepping over the thing, when she again squatted and picked up the gun, returning to her original position a few feet away from the two terrified and humiliated people.

Wearing only her leather outfit now, Kate asked the guy who was still licking away at his wife’s pussy, “ You think you can get her to cum?”

There was no answer, causing Kate to say, “ Start moaning…, bitch…, I wanna hear how you like it.”

Obviously still afraid for her life, the woman began, ,” Oh…yea…, oh.”

“ That sounds fake…”, said the dominatrix, “…I wanna hear you moan as if you really like it.”

Pulling her self together, the desperate lady said, “ OHHHH…, YESSS…, YEA…OHHH!”

“That’s better…now keep doing it…, yea!”

“ OHHHHH…YESSSSSS…, YEA…OHHHHH…, MMMMMM!”

“ Good…keep going.”, insisted Kate as she pushed her free hand down into the front area of her black leather panties, finding her clit, massaging the thing.

The helpless lady went on, “ MMMMM…, YESSSSS….OHHHHHHHHHH…YEA…MMMMMMM…YES!”

Kate replied with similar sounds, “YEA…, YOU’RE RIGHT…IT IS GOOD…, MMMMMM…, OHHHHHHHHHHH…, YEA…, YESSSSSSS!”

“OHHHHHH…., YEA….YESSSSS!”, continued the lady.

“FUCK YEA…, YESSSSSSS….YEA….OHHHHHHHHHH!”, screamed Kate.

“ OHHHHHH…, YESSSSSSS…, OHHHHHHH!”, cried the lady, doing her best to fake it all.

“ Say you’re gonna cum…SAY IT…SAY YOU’RE GONNA CUM!”, demanded the crazy brunette.

“I’M GONNA CUM…, YES I AM!”

“ OHHHHH…, OHHHHHHHH…, I OWN BOTH OF YOU…, I OWN BOTH OF YOU…, I’M THE POWER HERE…I RULE!”, yelled Kate, playing with herself.

“ I’M GONNA CUM…I’M GONNA DO IT…, YESSSSSS!”, said the lady.

Suddenly, Kate burst forth, “ YEA…, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS…OH YEA…, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

After she had a nice big burst of euphoria, Kate stood there for a few moments and caught her breath, eventually saying, “ That was cool…, you liked it too…, right?”

Not wishing to antagonize or contradict the crazy intruder, the lady simply nodded her head and said, “ Yes…it was great…, real good.”

“ You bet it was…, and I’m sure I can do a few more like that in the next hour or so…, ha ha!”

The guy pulled his face away from his wife’s cunt and turned his head around, saying, “ Please go…leave…, we won’t tell on you…, PLEASE!”

At first, Kate didn’t answer, she simply strolled over to the dead animal and squatted before the thing. Reaching forth, she put the glove covered fingers of her left hand into a small pool of blood that was forming around the animal. When the finger tips were all red, the sick woman moved them to her lips and licked away at the red stuff, staring back at the astonished couple. In between licks and slurps, Kate mocked them by saying, “ Oh yea…, you think I should leave…, I should just go away?”

Disgust and shame on the guy’s face, he didn’t say anything, he only looked down at the floor as his wife suddenly burst forth, “ PLEASE…GO AWAY…, PLEASE…LEAVE US ALONE!”

A dirty smile on her face, Kate finished licking all the blood from her fingers, after which she stood up straight again and strolled back to the couple. She kept the gun aimed at them and said to the lady, “ Stand up.”

As her body shook with fear, the helpless victim got to her feet and continued to beg, “ Please…, leave us alone…please don’t hurt me!”

The woman’s pleading pushed Kate back to an aroused state, causing her to say to the man still kneeling there, “ Arch your head back and open your mouth all the way up!”

He hesitated for a moment.

“ I said move your head back and open your fucken mouth or I’ll kill you two right now…, you can join the fucken dog.”

“ Please…Ken just do what she wants…PLEASE!”, yelled the lady.

“ That’s right…, Ken…do what I say.”, mocked the dominatrix.

He complied. After he knelt there with his mouth wide open, Kate said to the woman, “ Now stand right over him…, push your cunt right over his mouth and piss straight down his throat…I wanna watch how he drinks it all!”

The lady positioned herself as instructed. In her state of fear, it wasn’t hard for her not to pee. A second later, the yellow stuff gushed from her snatch and sprayed straight into her husband’s mouth. He did his best to drink as Kate kept the gun aimed at him and his wife, taking lots of the lady’s urine down his throat into his stomach. The spectacle went on for almost a whole minute until finally the last drops of piss tricked from the lady’s cunt.

“ You’re husband’s a real good piss drinker.”, said Kate as she made a few steps back and removed the black leather bra, dropping it to the floor, exposing her two nice magnificent tits!

She pulled down at the leather panties and stepped out of them, leaving them lay next to the bra. All naked now except for the beautiful impressive thigh high boots and the black leather gloves, Kate aimed the gun at the woman and pulled the trigger, sending a bullet into her right knee!

“ OHHHH…NO…PLEASE!”, cried the lady as her naked butt fell back down into the sofa and she held herself, the pain mixing itself with her intense fear!

With the woman incapacitated, Kate said down to the kneeling man, “ Now you’re gonna drink my piss…, ha ha!”

She approached the guy and stood over him, spreading her legs apart a little, taking his face under her crotch.

Kate aimed the gun over at the wife and said down to the guy, “ If you don’t open wide and drink it all…, I’m gonna shoot her dead right now…, understand?”

He opened his mouth and waited. A second later, she started pissing away, peeing and peeing down the guy’s throat!

“ Oh man does that feel fucken good…I love it when someone drinks my piss…, feels great!”, said Kate, the bitch really enjoying the guy’s humiliation together with the wife’s helpless and terrified expression, the woman just sitting there holding her knee looking like a big fool!

When she was done pissing, Kate turned around before the man and shoved her naked ass right into his face, saying, “ Here…jerk…, KISS MY ASS!”

Afraid for his life and his wife’s life as well, the man did as she asked, kissing away at her butt. Kate turned her head back and looked down at him, saying, “ Yea…that’s perfect…, I’m superior…, I’m better than both of you…, yes I am…, now keep kissing…kiss like you really respect and worship me…, ha ha!”

As the man continued kissing her butt, Kate next glanced over at the woman and said, “ That goes for you too…, bitch…, get over here and kiss my ass like your fucken husband…, let’s go…get over here…I want both of you kissing up to me at the same time.”

“ Please…I can’t…my leg hurts…PLEASE!”

Kate aimed the gun right at the lady and repeated herself, “ Get over here…, I’ll kill you if you don’t!”

Despite the pain, the poor lady crawled off the couch and tried to walk over. However, she fell down to her butt and then began to crawl toward the evil brunette, trying her best to keep the pressure off her crippled knee.

“ That’s it…, you’re doing it lady…keep going…, only a few more feet and you’ll have the exceptional honor to stick you face in my ass…, my perfect beautiful ass!”

Finally, after some horrendous effort, the wounded lady knelt behind Kate, pressing all her weight onto her good knee. As the lady’s one shoulder bumped into her husband, she began kissing Kate’s terrific backside, kissing the left half as the man continued with the right side.

“ Ha ha ha!”, exclaimed the sick psycho-bitch, keeping her head turned back, looking down at the two helpless people.

In between kisses, the wife kept begging, “ Please leave us alone and leave…, please.”

Mocking the lady, Kate replied, “ What’s wrong with you…, you’re getting my ass for free…guys pay me two hundred bucks an hour to kiss my butt…, and I let both of you have it for nothing…, what ingratitude…, you bitch!”

They both kept kissing and kissing!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

Kate let them go on for over ten minutes until she stepped away and strolled over to her purse on the floor by her clothes. The evil lady squatted and reached into the leather thing, producing a cigarette and a lighter. After she stood straight again, Kate lit the cigarette and went over to the couch. As she walked and smoked, her boots made an eerie echo throughout the large room as the heels struck the wooden floor, after which the lady parked her ass to the sofa and said to the victims, “ Both of you crawl over here.”

They obeyed and slowly went over, both of them on their hands and knees.

She raised her right foot a little and shoved the boot’s toe toward their faces, saying, “ Now kiss up…kiss the leather!”

The man went first, gently taking her foot in his hand and moving his lips toward the toe area, kissing away at it as his wife followed his lead, both of their faces only inches apart while they kissed the same thing over and over.

“ Too bad this ain’t the old days like back in Roman times or something…”, said Kate, “…I’d have you two as my slaves…doing whatever I say…I’d use you to satisfy all my desires and needs…, that would be real cool…, too bad they don’t do stuff like that anymore.”

In spite of his fear, the guy managed to say, “ But what if you end up as a slave yourself?”

Angered by his words, Kate kicked him in the face and screamed, “ Fuck you…, I own you…, I’m the boss here…, you creep…how dare you contradict me!”

Quickly, the bitch moved her upper frame forward and shoved the cigarette’s hot end right into his face, burning his left cheek!

“ AHH!”, screamed the man, finally holding the side of his face.

Kate got up and strolled back over to her purse, removing another cigarette. After she fired up and exhaled a huge cloud of smoke, the lady looked around and focused her attention to a smaller table at one corner against the wall holding a bunch of red roses in a vase full of water. She went over and took the thing. Kate walked over to the couple and then removed the roses from the vase, finally pouring all the water over the woman’s head. She removed one of the roses from the bunch and tossed the rest aside. With an evil smile on her face, Kate ripped the rose from the stem, also tossing the top part aside as well. Holding the stem in her hand with a couple of thorns on it, Kate said to the lady, “ Look up to me and open you fucken mouth!”

“ What are you gonna do?”, asked the man, anger in his voice.

“ Shut the fuck up.”, replied Kate, still holding the gun with her other hand.

“ C’mon…, lady…stop all your sick bullshit!”, insisted the man.

In response, Kate aimed the gun at his other leg and fired!

“ NOOOO…, AHHH!”, yelled the guy with a bullet in each leg now, the pain even greater than before.

Returning her attention to the wife, Kate said again, “ Look up and open your fucken mouth…, bitch!”

Frightened like never before, the lady did what Kate said. With one quick motion, evil Kate pushed the stem down into the lady’s throat, going down almost five whole inches, after which she quickly pulled it back out. A second later, the helpless woman arched her upper body forward a little and threw up, barfing up what was in her stomach combined with some blood because of the thorns!

Kate pointed down at the gross mess and said to the guy, “ Nice…, cool…, looks like one of those twisted modern paintings…, you know…the shit someone like Jackson Pollok would make…, ha ha!”

“ Just go away.”, said the man.

“ I don’t think so…, this is way to much fun.”, answered Kate.

“ Please…, don’t hurt us anymore.”, begged the wife, still able to talk despite the scratches inside her throat and pain in her stomach.

Kate again pointed at the mess and said, “ Lick it all up…, both of you…, all of it!”

“ Please…, c’mon.”, replied the man, feeling like throwing up himself because of all the piss he drank combined with the sick stuff on the floor in front of him.

Slowly, Kate squatted in front of him and spit right into his face, saying in a low tone of voice, “ Lick that shit up or I’ll kill you…, you know I can do it…, right?”

Not having much of any choice, the two pushed their faces to the floor and began licking and slurping up all the bloody vomit!

“ Ha ha ha!”. laughed Kate, watching the whole sick thing.

As they licked the stuff off the floor, Kate stood straight again and walked behind the woman whose naked ass was arched up as she licked away on her hands and knees. Again, Kate squatted and still holding the gun in her right hand began caressing the lady’s butt with her left saying, “ You got a nice ass…, not as good as mine…, but its still nice.”

She kept massaging the woman’s butt as the poor lady kept eating away at her own vomit. Kate’s gloved hand went slowly over every spot of the woman’s smooth backside. Now and then, Kate even squeezed it a little until finally both people were finished licking up at the gross stuff from the floor.

Kate stood up again and said to the man, lay all the way down on your back…, face the ceiling!”

Humiliated and sick to his stomach, he did what she said. Next, Kate grabbed the woman by the hairs and said, “ Now sit on his face…do it!”

Just like moving around before, it took some effort on the woman’s part to maneuver her body until she was able to lower her butt right down into her husband’s face!

“ Doesn’t that look nice.”, said Kate as she went over to the sofa and sat down.

The evil bitch moved her left hand between her legs and began playing with herself while she stared forth at the couple, watching the woman just sit there on the guy’s face.

“OHHHHH…YEA!”, moaned Kate, her one gloved finger up her cunt!

“ Please let us go…, please”, begged the wounded lady.

Her masturbation interrupted by the woman’s words, Kate got angry and yelled, “ You fucken bitch…, that’s all you can do is beg and beg…, you’re nothing but a pathetic piece of shit…, now crawl off his fucken face and get over here…, you can make me cum with your mouth…, ha ha!”

“ Please no…, please!”

Slowly, Kate took precise aim at the lady’s left hand and fired. She missed, the bullet hit the wooden floor and lodged itself. Again Kate took aim. This time she hit the lady’s wrist, causing the poor woman to scream out, “AHHHH…, NO…, PLEASE…, WHY…!!!”

“ So bitch…, are you gonna crawl over here or should I put another piece of led into you!”

“ But it hurts…I’m hurting and bleeding real bad…, please stop this…PLEASE!”

“ I said get over here…lady…, if you don’t start crawling over to me…, I’ll shoot you again…this time some place else where you’ll be dead!”

Yielding to Kate’s threat, the wife slowly pulled her naked ass off her husband’s face and started to crawl toward the evil dominatrix who just sat there and watched as the lady struggled, placing most of her weight onto her good hand and leg, trying her best to avoid the injured parts.

“ OHHH…IT HURTS…, HURTS!”, moaned the lady in pain, crawling on all fours, leaving a trail of blood behind her!

“ That’s it…, cunt…, you can do it…only a few more feet and you’ll be between my legs…, ha ha!”

As she crawled, the lady continued to plead with the sadistic sociopath, “ Please…, leave…, we won’t tell anyone…, please!”

Just sitting there on the sofa, Kate mocked the lady, repeating after her, “ Please…, oh please…, go away…, please.”

“ It’s not funny.”, replied the woman, a touch of anger in her voice.

“ Yea it is…, it’s real funny to me…, just look at you…, I’ve reduced you to something less than human…, I’ve stripped you of all dignity together with whatever else all them politically correct people always talk about.”

“ Why do you have to do this…, WHY?”

“ I think I already mentioned the reason…, it’s all about power and control…, I’m now great and you’re less than me.”

“ I don’t see how hurting someone else you don’t even know can make you more of a person.”, said the lady as she finally got to the dominatrix.

“ It makes me great…, yes it does!”, replied Kate as she again grabbed the woman by the hairs and forced her face right into her crotch, saying, “ Now lick bitch…, lick me good!”

The lady resisted, trying to keep her face away from Kate’s BIG HAIRY PUSSY.

Kate pressed the end of the silencer against the wife’s left temple and said, “ Lick bitch…, make me fucken cum or I’ll pull the trigger right now…OK?”

Despite all her revulsion, the woman complied with Kate’s sickening demand. She pushed her mouth against Kate’s pussy and stuck out her tongue, finally licking it.

“ Yea…” moaned Kate,, “…go deeper…, and make sure you lick my clit the most.”

LICK! LICK! LICK!

The poor woman slurped away and away, going on and on. Kate sat there, saying, “ You’re my slave…, I own you…you’re my bitch…a piece of fucken property…, my property…yes mine…, MINE…YOU’RE ALL MINE…YOU BELONG TO ME!”

The wife continued to lick and service evil Kate.

“ OHHHHH…, YEA…YESSSSS…, I’VE GOT POWER…I AM POWER…I AM PURE GREATNESS…, YEA…, YESSS…MMMMMMM…DOES THAT FEEL FUCKN GOOD!”, exclaimed the dominatrix, arching her head back now, looking up toward the ceiling.

The licking went on and on as Kate continued to moan away, “ YEA…YESSSSS…MMMMMMMMMMM…, YEA…, YESSSS…, I WANT IT ALL…, EVERYTHING…, I’M BETTER THAN EVERYTONE ELSE…YESSS!!!”

Kate’s ego became more and more inflated, as she kept going, “ I KNOW I’M GONNA CUM LIKE BEFORE…I KNOW I WILL…I CAN FEEL IT SWELL UP FROM INSIDE ME…, UP FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY VERY BEEING…MY WHOLE EXISTENCE…, YESSSSS!!!”

While Kate sat there staring up at the ceiling and bathing in her sadistic egotistical mania, the husband saw his chance. He quietly rolled himself over to his stomach and slowly began to crawl over to the empty vase that held the roses a short while ago. It was still sitting there on the floor a few feet away from him. If only he could get to it and then crawl behind the couch and hit Kate over the head with it, he might just knock her out. Slowly, the guy crawled and crawled, his legs almost useless with the bullets in them!

Despite his pain and desire to get at the vase, he couldn’t help his amazement at what Kate was doing to them. As he crawled, he looked over now and then at the dominatrix, awed by her actions and personality. It was as if she was something from another world, another planet, a puzzle he could never figure out. Finally, he reached the vase, taking hold of the heavy ceramic thing, clutching it, knowing it was his only hope!

Kate was still in her ecstasy, still moaning, “ YEA…OHHHHH…I AM THE BOSS HERE…I GOT THE POWER…, OHHHHHHHHH…, YESSSSS….I CAN FEEL IT COME ON…I’M GONNA CUM…I KNOW IT!”

The man started for the couch now, crawling toward one side of it. It was even harder to crawl now that he held the vase. He had to put it down now and then just to use his hands to push himself forward.

And all the while, the crazy bitch kept going on and on, “ YEA…OHHHHHH…, YESSSSSSSSS…, IT’S TOTAL DOMINATION THAT I WANT…, YEA BITCH…, I OWN YOU…YES I DO…YEA!”

Finally, the man made it around the sofa, crawling behind it. All he could see was the back of Kate’s head as he looked upward toward the ceiling. She kept yelling and moaning. Because of the pain and wounds in his legs, he had to put the vase down on the floor and then use both hands to take hold of the top rear part of the sofa, using the leverage and strength in his arms to raise himself up somewhat. When he was high enough, the guy reached back down for the vase and took hold of it’s rim with his right hand. However, after he raised it a foot off the floor, it slipped from his hand, crashing down with a loud noise and breaking into a few sharp pieces!

Kate jumped up off the sofa, standing over the lady now and turned back. She then circumnavigated the couch and saw the guy kneeling there, looking up at her with defeat in his eyes, saying, “ OK bitch…, you won…, now kill me or get the hell out of here…one or the other!”

“ Oh I get it…”, said Kate as she saw the broken vase, “…you were gonna sneak up on me and crash that thing down on my head…, but it slipped.”

“ Of course.”

Going right up to the man, she kicked him in the side and then grabbed him by his hairs, forcing him over to the wife, both of them now kneeling before the couch. Kate went around the sofa again and picked up all the broken pieces from the vase, taking them over before the couch and laying them down on the coffee table.

Standing in front of the man, Kate smacked him across the face and yelled, “ What gives you the right to defy me?”

“ How can I answer such a question…this isn’t your house…, don’t you know that?”

“ I’m the boss here…, it’s mine now…, just like you’re mine now…, all mine!”

“ Leave us alone.”

Pissed off by his defiance, Kate shot him in the right elbow, followed by the left elbow as well. She kicked him in the chest, causing him to fall on his back, facing the ceiling. He was now totally helpless, not able to use his arms or legs.

“ Please…, don’t do this…please!”, begged the wife.

Kate looked at the woman, smiled, and said, “ Bitch…, you ain’t fucken done yet with my cunt…, now let’s resume what we were doing.”

Seeing her husband lay there with lots of blood flowing from his arms, the lady cried, “ He needs help…he’s bleeding real bad…, he’ll die!”

“ You’re gonna die right now if you don’t do what I say.”, replied the evil brunette aiming the pistol at her head.

Afraid for her life, the lady didn’t say anything as Kate strolled back to the sofa, parked her ass, spread her legs, grabbed the woman by the hairs, and shoved her face back into her big hairy crotch!

The lady started licking again as Kate said,, “ There…, now I can fucken cum in peace, ha ha!”

LICK! LICK! LICK!

“OHHHH…, YEA…, THAT’S GOOD BITCH…KEEP LICKING…YOU’RE DOING REAL GOOD!”

Totally dominated by Kate, the lady kept licking and slurping away as Kate got louder and louder, working her way up to orgasm, “YESSSS…, YEA…, LICK MY CUNT…LICK IT…, YOU CUNT…, YEA…LICK AND WORSHIP MY CUNT…, YEA…MMMMMMMMMM…, YEA…, OH…FUCKEN YEA!!!”

Finally, after her pussy got hotter and hotter, Kate exploded forth, “ OHHHHHHH…, YESSSSSSSSS…, OHHHHHHHHHHHHH…, YEA…YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

When Kate’s pulse returned to normal, the evil dominatrix pushed the woman aside and stood up, slowly walking over to the man again, looking down at him, placing her hands on her hips, saying, “ You’re less than I am…so much less…, right now you’re like a tiny bug at my feet…, all I gotta do is raise my boot and crush you…, I can kill you whenever I want!”

Kate placed her right foot on the guy’s chest and held it there for a while, staring down at him like she achieved some victory over a real dangerous adversary.

However, the sick bitch just wasn’t satisfied, her lust for blood and humiliation didn’t stop. As she stood there, the crazy woman felt her inner vaginal cavity begin to pulsate. It didn’t stop, it just kept vibrating, giving her the urge to kill and destroy! As a result, Kate removed her foot from his chest and placed it over his face, holding it there for a few seconds until suddenly Kate quickly brought her foot down, stepping right into the guy’s face!

“ NO….PLEASE STOP!”, screamed the wife as she helplessly knelt there and watched!

“ FUCK YOU…, BITCH!”, answered the dominatrix as she again stepped into his face, doing it real hard, jamming the high heel into his left cheek bone.

“AHHHH!”, cried the man as Kate pulled her foot upward, forcing the heel from his flesh, followed by a bunch of blood, the red stuff dripping down on the floor.

Again, Kate jammed the heel into him, this time knocking out a few of his teeth, even forcing the heel down his throat a little, making him cough and struggle to breath.

“PLEASE…, STOP…, STOP!”, yelled the wife, constantly begging and screaming.

By now, the sole, toe, and heel of Kate’s right boot was all covered in blood as she continued to step down at the guy’s head, disfiguring him.

The lady kept screaming and pleading, “ STOP…PLEASE…HE NEEDS HELP…, DON’T DO THIS…, PLEASE…, STOP!”

Kate turned her head back and looked at the woman for a second, after which she simply strolled back to her purse and got herself a fresh cigarette. Still holding the gun, she placed the cigarette between her lips, lit it up with the lighter, and then went over to the sofa and parked her ass, raising her right foot, and pushing it into the lady’s crying face, saying, “ Here bitch…, lick it clean…real clean!”

The woman stared straight at all the dripping blood and begged, “ Please…, no…, why…, please go away!”

Frustrated by the lady’s crying and whining, Kate exhaled a huge cloud of smoke and then leaned forward. Quickly, Kate pushed the cigarette’s hot end into the woman’s right tit and said, “ Lick it all up or you’ll feel even more pain!”

The lady let out a quick yelp but nevertheless did what Kate asked. As the dominatrix leaned herself back again, the poor victim licked away at the bloody leather, slurping up all the red stuff!

“ Yep…you’re my slave!”, said Kate, watching the woman clean her boot.

LICK! LICK! LICK!

The woman’s tongue did its job until Kate’s nice beautiful leather footwear was all cleaned off.

Slowly, Kate got back to her feet and strolled over to the man again. Despite all the injury inflicted, he was still alive as he moaned in pain, “ AHHH…OHHHH…, PLEASE HELP ME!”

He couldn’t see from one eye anymore and he even had trouble breathing. Kate looked down at him and shifted her weight a little, placing one hand on her hip and just stood there, still smoking her cigarette. When she was done with the thing, the wicked bitch dropped it into the guy’s disfigured face and then raised her right boot again, stepping down into his face as she killed the cigarette!

“ AHHH…NO….PLEASE!”, cried the man between coughing sounds.

Enjoying the sound of his pain, sick Kate ventured over to the coffee table, and took up the largest of the sharp broken vase pieces, also stuffing the pistol’s barrel into the upper part of her right thigh high boot, between her leg and the leather. She returned to the man and knelt beside him, finally reaching down between his legs, taking hold of his balls. With a sadistic grin on her face, Kate looked back at the wife and moved the sharp piece of broken ceramic against his stretched out scrotum which she pulled at harder and harder.

“No…, don’t…, please!”, begged the wife.

“ This is gonna be funny.”, said Kate.

“ Please…, don’t do that…, please!”, continued the lady.

Kate pressed the sharp edge to his flesh and rubbed it back and forth a few times.

“ AHHHHH!”, cried the man in agony!

Back and forth the she went until finally his nuts were removed. With pleasure and enthusiasm in her eyes, Kate walked over to the wife and squatted in front of her, holding the man’s detached and bloody testicles in the palm of her right left hand.

“ Look at that…”, said Kate, “…I got his nuts here in my hand…, do they excite you…, ha ha!”

“ Please…, stop all this please!”

“ Fuck you, bitch…, now here…, take his balls in your hand and eat ’em.., yea…, eat his nuts…, ha ha!”

“ No…, please…no!”

“ I said eat ‘em!”

“ Please…, no…, I can’t…I just can’t!”

Kate reached for the pistol with her right hand and shot the woman in her second knee.

AHHHHHHHHHH…, WHY…, PLEASE!”, yelled the wife.

“The next fucken bullet’s gonna be in your chest…, right between you tits…, now eat!”

Sickened and terrified, the poor lady took hold of his bloody nuts and slowly moved it all to her mouth. As the stuff got closer and closer, the woman began to shake all over, almost to the point of convulsion. She even began to throw up again a little. But finally, the stuff went into her mouth and she started chewing, eventually taking it all down into her throat and stomach until it was all gone.

“ Ha ha…” said Kate as she stood up and returned the gun into her boot, slowly walking away from the lady and turning her back, knowing that neither one of the two injured people could anything to defend themselves or hurt her.

Like she owned the place, Kate left the living room and quickly found the kitchen area. She went up to the counter and opened one of the drawers. Not finding what she was looking for, the dominatrix opened another and another until finally she reached in and produced a huge sharp butcher knife, saying to herself as her eyes went wide open with anticipation and delight, “ Yea…this thing is beautiful…nice!”

She turned around and slowly walked back into the living room. When the wife saw Kate return with the sharp instrument she let out a scream and yelled, “PLEASE…DON’T USE THAT…PLEASE…HAVEN’T YOU DONE ENOUGH…, PLEASE!”

Kate looked up at a nice clock on the wall and replied, “ C’mon…, the night’s still young…, of course I ain’t done yet…there’s so much more to do…, tonight’s MY NIGHT…, THIS IS IT…, THE NIGHT OF THE DOMINTARIX…, history will be made tonight…, in the end…, I’ll be more notorious that Jack the Ripper himself…, ha ha!”

“ YOU DON’T HAVE TO DO ANYMORE!”

“ Oh yea I do…, just think of all the publicity this house is gonna get tomorrow when the cops find all the mess…, and I mean they’re gonna find a nice big mess…, I’m gonna make sure people talk about tonight for the next hundred or more years!”

She walked up to the man and then squatted. Just to terrify the wife, Kate raised the knife upward real “nice” and slow, making sure the poor and distressed woman saw it all. Then with one quick motion, Kate plunged the sharp thing into the guy’s stomach! He let out a loud groan, after which Kate cut upward, up to his chest, making an incision over a foot long! There was blood flowing out now like crazy as sick psycho-Kate dropped the knife to the side and reached in, pushing her gloved hand upward as well, up into his chest cavity until the monster in female form took hold of his heart. The thing was warm and still pulsated in her grasp. She could feel it as it still clung to life, trying to live a few more seconds until Kate yanked it from his body, ripping the thing out of his huge open wound, finally killing the man!

Kate stared down at the bloody thing, looking at for a few moments until she stood up and strolled over to the lady.

“ It’s beautiful.., isn’t it.”, said Kate, squatting before the woman.

“ WHY…PLEASE!”, was all the victim could say.

The dominatrix looked straight into the lady’s eyes and stared her down for ten seconds. Then, while still looking at the lady, Kate moved the heart to her mouth and bit into it, tearing out a piece and eating it, chewing at it! Kate swallowed and took another bite from the thing. It was all too much for the woman. The lady simply passed out as her head fell over onto the sofa.

After Kate finished eating up the detached heart, she walked back into the kitchen and got a huge pot and filled it with water, taking it into the living room, where she poured it over the woman’s head and revived her. Awake again, the lady found herself back in the same horrible situation, looking up at the evil dominatrix, who returned to the dead guy, took up the knife again, and started cutting away at the corpse like a crazy lunatic.

Violently and with a twisted passion, Kate went to “work”, cutting into his bowels, and ripping out his guts, tossing it all around the living room. She ripped everything out of the dead guy, his stomach, liver, kidneys, bladder, and whatever else. When she was done, the whole room had internal organs scattered in every corner together with streaks of blood running down the walls and on the furniture!

“ PLEASE…, NO…THIS CAN’T BE REAL…, NO!”, cried the lady, kneeling there totally helpless, forced to watch the grisly scene unfold itself.

Taking up the knife again, Kate started cutting at the dead guy’s neck, moving the blade back and forth, also pressing down at it as hard as she could. With some effort, the sick woman finally removed the guy’s head. She took hold of it by the hairs and stood up, slowly walking back to the wife, holding the thing right in front of the lady, saying, “ Here he is…, why don’t you say high…, see if he answers…, ha ha!”

The wife couldn’t do anything but shake and cry as Kate moved the severed head closer and closer to the lady. Kate imitated a male’s voice, saying, “ Hi honey…, I love you…, you got nice tits.”

Mocking the woman, Kate pressed the dead man’s mutilated face into the wife’s breasts and pretended the guy was sucking away at the lady’s nipples. Kate even made imitation sucking sounds! Kate kept it up. In fact, she got turned on by the woman’s fear and terror, hearing the lady scream away, “NO…GET IT AWAY…PLEASE…, NO…DON’T…, PLEASE!”

Kate spoke on, still pretending to be the husband, “ MMMMM…, you smell good…let me kiss you…, yea!”

The bitch rubbed the guy’s face into the woman’s face, smearing blood all over the naked lady until she moved the head lower and lower, finally shoving it between the woman’s legs up against her pussy!

“ I just gotta eat your pussy…yea!”, said Kate, again pretending to be the husband.

Kate made all kinds of slurping sounds as well, until she simply tossed the head over to the side and then violently smacked the woman across the face, screaming, “ YOU’RE MINE NOW…YOU FUCKEN BITCH…, NOW IT’S YOUR TURN!”

“ NO…, PLEASE…, NO!”, yelled the lady as Kate retuned to the corpse and retrieved the knife.

Back by the lady, Kate squatted before her and held the knife to her throat, after which she used her other hand to pull the gun from her boot and held the pistol to her prisoner’s head, asking, “ So what should I do first…, blow your fucken brains out or cut your throat?”

“ PLEASE…, LET ME LIVE…, PLEASE DON’T KILL ME…, PLEASE…, I NEVER HURT YOU BEFORE…I DON’T EVEN KNOW YOU!”

“ Yes you do…, you know me…, everyone knows me…, I’m the mistress of the night…the lady of darkness…, I’ve come from the pits of hell to take possession of anyone I want…, I’m the GREATEST DOMINATRIX OF THEM ALL!”

“ IF YOU LEAVE…, I WON’T TELL ANYONE IT WAS YOU…, I’LL MAKE SOMETHING UP…, JUST PLEASE DON’T KILL ME…, PLEASE!”

“ You’re mine now…, your life belongs to me…I got the power of life and death over you…, I got power…, yes sweat beautiful power!”

“JUST PLEASE…, PLEASE!”

The lady’s begging caused Kate’s vaginal cavity to pulsate again, giving her the urge to kill!

Showing no mercy, Kate pulled back at the trigger and put a bullet into the lady’s head! The woman died instantly as Kate quickly released the corpse and let it fall completely to the floor. In a frenzy, Kate plunged the knife into the dead body and cut it open like she did with the man, finally pulling out the lady’s heart and eating it. When she was done, sick Kate ripped everything else out of the corpse and tossed it all over the place, making an even bigger mess! Finished, Kate dropped the knife to the floor and just sat there in the middle of it all, looking around, taking in the gore and the silence. Slowly, the twisted bitch moved her right hand down to her crotch and began playing with herself, fingering her cunt, working herself up again, moaning away, “ OHHHH…, YEA….MMMMMMMMMM…, YESSSSSSSSSS…, OHHHHHHH, YEA!”

Finally, the lady burst forth with another orgasm, “ MMMMMMM…, YESSSSS…, FUCKEN YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS…, YESSSSSSS, YEA…, OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”

Again, she just sat there, her eyes exploring the entire living room. It was a scene from the nether world. Even some of the sickest and most perverse individuals of our time would be shocked to see the mess and horror created by the evil dominatrix. And all she did at the moment was sit there, listening to the clock as it ticked away, going on and on.

TICK TOCK TICK TOCK TICK TOCK…

The sound was hypnotic and soothing, making her tranquil and relaxed, almost to a state of complete contentment, happy with all she did, the lady feeling at one with the carnage around her. Death was her happiness. To end another’s life was the meaning of her life.

Finally, after twenty minutes, the lady raised her ass from the wooden floor and walked over to her purse and clothes, where she put down the gun and then strolled over to the steps, going upstairs, finding the bathroom. Kate went up to the tub and slipped off the boots and the gloves, after which she found a wash cloth and some soap, using the two things to clean off the thigh high boots, washing away all the blood spots here and there. With the gloves, she soaked them in soap water and rinsed them through and through until they looked right. In the end, Kate cleaned off her wrist watch and stepped into the bathtub herself, rinsing off her body, starting at her chest and going all the way down to her feet. When she was done, she used a nearby towel to dry herself.

The beautiful naked woman took hold of the boots and gloves and went back down into the living room, putting her clothes back on again. After she slipped into the boots, Kate put the gun and gloves into her purse. For the next two minutes, Kate just stood there and took in the view, getting a last look at what she did. The evil bitch smiled to herself, nodded her head, and then simply left, leaving the door open after she wiped the knob clean, walking down the front steps out into the night. She strolled down the street and finally went out to Lake Avenue where she had her car parked. Kate sat down behind the wheel, started the engine, and pulled away from the curb.

She didn’t see two many cars on the road. Looking at her watch, Kate realized it was already past two in the morning, causing her to say to herself, “ Time flies when you’re having fun!”

Kate drove up to Summit Avenue and made a left, driving up to Clifton, where she again made a left and drove back down Clifton toward Cleveland. When she got to West 117^th street, Kate made a right and drove the short distance to the supermarket, pulling into the quiet vacant lot. She got out and strolled up to the payphone, quickly dialing the emergency service.

“ Hello…911 emergency service…, how can I help you?”, asked some lady dispatcher’s voice.

“ Um…, you know Rosalie Avenue in Lakewood…, near Lakewood Park…, it’s between Lake Avenue and Edgewater Drive.”

“ Yes ma’am…, we know the area…, what is your reason for the call?”

“ Well…tell the cops to go see the fifth house down that same street on the eastern side…I think the front door should be still open.”

“ What’s wrong.”

“ Just tell ‘em to go there…they’ll see what’s wrong when they step into the place…, ha ha!”

Quickly, Kate hung up the receiver and went back to her car. She got in and left the lot, making a left back into 117^th street and driving the short distance to Clifton, where she made a right and drove home.

After she pulled into her drive, the wicked lady killed the engine and got out. She took in the night’s air, feeling whole and uplifted as a pleasant surge went through her frame, causing her to stare up at the moon for a moment and smile, stretching her hands up toward the night sky. Finally, the woman went inside and dropped her purse to the sofa, going up to the bedroom afterward.

She took off the skirt suit and hung it up in the closet. Wearing only the thigh high boots and her two piece leather outfit, Kate went over to the dresser, where she opened the one drawer and retrieved the equestrian stick. She put the black SS cap on her head and went back downstairs, always tapping the stick against her left palm.

In the kitchen, Kate made herself a cup of coffee and poured herself a drink, after which strolled into the living room and went up to the stereo, placing a CD into the system. A second later, Mozart’s Requiem came forth and she slowly strolled over to the full length mirror and stared at her reflection. All she could do is stare away at herself as the haunting music played on, filling her with that quiet and lonesome feeling she enjoyed most. For twenty minutes she did nothing but stand there until eventually the lady fired up a cigarette and went over to the front door. She opened it and felt the cool October air brush up against her frame. The night “called” out to her, causing the lady to step out onto her porch and go up to the edge of the steps. She leaned up against the pillar and just stood there, again staring up at the moon, smoking away at her cigarette, listening to the light breeze as it moved the tree branches back and forth. Everything was so peaceful and quiet while she stood there and though about things, her mind replaying what she did to all her victims. Despite the horrific nature of her actions, she wasn’t in the least bothered by any of it. All she wanted to do was repeat everything, forever having the desire to impose herself on others in the most sadistic way she could imagine.

A half hour later, Kate went back inside. She went upstairs, removed the dominatrix outfit, took a bath, and then turned in for the night, crawling under her blanket. She left the bedroom window open a little so she could hear the wind and really “feel” the night. Bathed in the moon’s gentle glow, she just laid there for a while until finally she fell to sleep.

Chapter 8

The next morning, Kate woke up around ten and slowly crawled off the mattress, going into the bathroom, where did her morning stuff and then returned to the bedroom. The woman got dressed in her jeans and shirt, finally raising her dark mane up high. She slipped into the western boots and went downstairs into the kitchen, making herself some breakfast and drinking a cup of coffee. She fired up a fresh cigarette and went up to the phone. After picking up the receiver, Kate heard the message beeping sound. She dialed into her voice mail and found one message.

“ Hi Kate…, it’s me…Cindy…, did you watch the morning news…, if you didn’t…, go online or something…you won’t believe what happened last night in Lakewood…, that killer nut case struck again…, but this time he really did something sick and bad…, everyone’s talking about it…, call me back today.”

Laughing to herself, Kate said, “ Yep…, last night was the night…, the best…, ha ha!”

Kate hung up and then took up the phone again, dialing Cindy’s number.

“ Hello?”, said the blond.

“ I got your message…, I’m calling you back.”

“ Oh hi Kate…, um…, I’m real busy now at work……, could you call back at noon when I’m on lunch…we’d have some time then to talk…, how does that sound?”

“ Yea all right…, what do you wanna talk about anyway?”

“ Just that killer stuff…, check it out…we’ll talk at noon…, and I just also wanted to remind you about the next session coming up this coming Tuesday with Dr. Bloom.”

“ Fuck that crap…I ain’t going back there…, I changed my mind about that Jew bitch and all her psycho-bullshit.”

There was a short pause until Cindy said, “ I don’t understand you sometimes…, but like I said…I gotta go now…, we’ll talk at noon…just call me back.”

“ OK.”, answered Kate, hanging up the phone afterward.

Eager to see news of her “work” last night, Kate strolled into her living room and sat down behind the computer desk. She quickly checked her email and found nothing of value. Finally, the lady googled the following, “ Murder in Lakewood Ohio”.

Sure enough, a whole bunch of stuff came up, even YouTube had videos already posted showing the house with some reporter standing in front of it, taking about all the gory details. One news video in particular had a reporter saying, “ …and that’s what happened last night…, actually there were two places where police say the killer struck, here and a house on Nicholson Avenue. The same gun was used in both cases. Two people where killed in each place…, a couple at Nicholson Avenue and a couple here on Rosalie Avenue…, what happened here is the worst that the killer has done so far. The police tell us they’ve never seen anything like it…two bodies totally mutilated, their internal organs thrown all over the living room…, it’s just way to horrific to describe in more detail!”

The reporter guy went on and one, talking about all the previous murders as well and how they all have a Luger pistol in common.

After sitting there behind her computer for a half hour, Kate eventually raised her terrific ass and returned to the kitchen, where the diabolical lady made herself another cup of coffee and fired up a fresh cigarette. She went back out to the living room and placed a CD into the system, hearing Wagner’s Tristan and Isolde prelude come on, after which she parked her butt to the sofa and sat there for a few minutes, taking in the music, until she reached forward and took up the book on the coffee table, reading the next hour and a half away.

At twelve noon, Kate got up and ventured back to the kitchen where she picked up the phone and called Cindy.

“ Hello?”, said the blond.

“ Hi…it’s me…, Kate…you told me to call back at noon.”

“ OK…, good…, so did you check things out about that killer stuff…, looks like the Cleveland area has a real dangerous serial killer going around now…, do you think you’re safe?”

“ I’m not really worried about that person.”

“ It’s just the idea…, that stuff last night didn’t happen too far from where you live.”

“ Yea…, but I’ll be alright.”

“ Ok…”, replied Cindy, “…but what’s this other thing you just told me before when you called earlier…that you’re not gonna go back to Case Western and finish those sessions with Doctor Bloom?”

“ That’s right…, it’s all just a bunch of shit…, and I don’t need any free help from her afterward…, I mean…, there’s nothing wrong with me…that bitch just has lots of time on her hands…she’s got nothing better to do than sit there and take stupid notes while people talk to each other about nothing but junk.”

“ I’m still confused…, you said last week that you’d agree to attend.”

“ That was before…” said Kate, “…I changed my mind…, that’s all.”

“ OK…, but shouldn’t you at least call her and tell her you can’t come…, apologize as well.”

“ Why don’t you call her and apologize on my behalf…, you’re the one who got me into that stuff in the first place.”

Making a sigh, the blond finally said, “ Yea…, OK…, I’ll call her and let her know.”

“ Good.”

“ Well…, now that we got that out of the way…, you wanna go out tonight?”

“ Um…, OK…where?”

“ Actually…, the Lighthouse Inn again.”, said the blond.

“ OK…can you be here at six tonight?”

“ That’d be fine.”

“ All right…, we’ll see each other tonight.”

“ OK…bye.”

“ Bye.”

Kate hung up the phone and then ate something for lunch. She was about to go back out to the living room when suddenly the phone rang again.

“ Fuck!”, exclaimed the lady to herself.

Despite her frustration, she nevertheless picked up the receiver and said, “ Yea?”

“ Hello, this is Doctor Jennifer Bloom from Case Western University…, is this Katherine Huffine?”

“ Oh hi…, yes it’s me.”

“ I just got a call from a friend of yours, Cindy…, and she said you’re not showing up any more for the sessions.”

Making a sigh, Kate replied, “ Yes…, that’s true…I really don’t wanna go anymore?”

“ Actually…, I’m not surprised by your decision.”

“ Really?”

“ Yes…, from the information I already gathered from how you act and relate to others at the previous session and from my personal conversations with you…, it doesn’t surprise me that you’d respond the way you did…, your condition causes you to be this way.”

“ And what’s my condition?’, asked Kate, curiosity taking hold.

“ Well…this is just my opinion…I haven’t run a complete official test on you…, but I would say of hand that you’re suffering from basically four personality disorders in one.”

“ So it’s that co morbidity thing you were telling me about the first time we met.”

“ Yes…, the four disorders that you have are schizoid, avoidant, antisocial, and paranoid…, but you are not schizophrenic…, in other words you’re not insane…, only well…, a little disturbed if I can express it that way.”

“ Um…, I think I remember you telling me more about that stuff…, what does it mean for me…, if it’s really valid stuff and not a bunch of psycho-babble.”

“Psychology is valid…, and for what my diagnosis means for you in plain English…, well…you’re a loner with a proclivity to fantasy and may put those fantasies into action through some criminal behavior toward other people in general…and this is all made even more intense by your feeling that everyone is out to get you…, you may not show remorse if you hurt people…, you think everyone else is out to hurt you…so you might feel the desire to hurt back.”

The lady psychiatrist then asked, “ Does everything I just said sound like yourself? Please be honest.”

Knowing that it was all true, Kate nevertheless said, “ That’s all bullshit…, there’s nothing wrong with me…, I would never hurt anyone.”

“ Then why do you work as a dominatrix? You talked about that at the session…, isn’t that what caused the other people to leave?”

“ So what…, I do it for money…, income…lot’s of women out there do that.”

“ And lots of women have problems.”

“ Are you saying every dominatrix is a crazy nut case?”

Doctor Bloom replied, “ Not every dominatrix has a severe problem…, but yes…to a greater or lesser extent, most women in that line of work have some psychological problem…, I really believe that.”

“ Well…, that’s your opinion.”

“ I would like you to finish the sessions.”

“ No…I ain’t going back…, sorry.”

“ I really think you need some serious help.”

“ I don’t need fucken shit.”, answered Kate, getting rude now.

Not able to convince Kate, the woman simply said, “ Well…OK, but if you change your mind…, please contact me…, like I said…you need help and I’m not saying that with malice…, I just think it’s my professional duty to advise you on your condition…, that’s all.”

“ Whatever…, I don’t wanna go back.”

“ OK…, well…, goodbye.”

“ Bye.”

After Kate hung up the phone, she said to herself,, “ Fucken Jew…, too bad the Nazis didn’t finish the job!”

She fired up a fresh cigarette and returned to the living room, where the lady parked her ass to the couch and kept reading on and on for the next couple of hours. At half past two, Kate got up and ventured over to the living room closet, grabbing her coat, after which she got her purse and left the house. Instead of getting into her car, Kate took a walk down to the 105^th Street Café, ordered a coffee, and then parked her ass in one of the chairs right outside the place, drinking the black brew and smoking a cigarette. As the woman sat there, she though about this and that until finally she got up and ventured across the street, going into a convenience store, where she bought a pack of cigarettes and another cup of coffee. When she left the store, Kate strolled back to her place and went inside. She took off her coat and hung it into the closet. She went into the kitchen and poured herself a drink when suddenly the phone rang.

“ I hope it ain’t Cindy again about some bullshit.”, remarked Kate to herself as she marched over and picked up the receiver.

“ Hello.”, said some guy’s voice, “ Is this Mistress Kate?”

“ Yes.”, answered the lady.

“ My name’s Clyde and I’d like to set up an appointment for a session…, your pictures and stuff look great…, I really love your site…, not bad.”

“ OK…, thanks…, when do you wanna come over?”

“ Tonight at six or seven…, is that good?”

“ Um…, not tonight…, tomorrow would be good at that time.”

“ But I wanna be with you today?”

“ Then it’s gotta be now…, I gotta go someplace at six…so I won’t be available after that time.”

“ Ah…, OK…, yea…, that would work.”

“ You know how to get here…, you saw my address on the site…right?”

“ Yes…, I know the street, about what house is it?”

“ Just turn into 102^nd street from Clifton…, as you drive up the street it’s on the left only a few house up…, you can’t miss the address.”

“ OK…, thanks…, I’m coming in from Lakewood…, so I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“ I’ll be waiting.”

“ Thanks.”

After she hung up the phone, Kate finished off her drink and ventured upstairs, quickly changing into her leather outfit with the thigh high boots. She took up the equestrian stick and put on the Nazi SS Cap, finally going back downstairs again, firing up a fresh cigarette. The lady went up to the full length mirror and stood there for a while, admiring herself, waiting for her client to arrive.

It didn’t take long and she heard a car pull into the driveway. Going over to the window, Kate peeked from behind the curtain and saw some man in his late twenties get out of a car parked behind her Mustang. The man ascended the front steps and then knocked. Kate opened the door and let him in.

He stood there and measured her off, saying with excitement, “ Yep…, you’re the same super hot looking lady on the website.”

“ Of course…, now let’s see the money.”

“ OK…, your site says two hundred for the first hour…, right?”

“ Yes.”

The guy reached for his wallet and produced the money together with a ten dollar tip, giving it to her, also saying, “ Um…, you know…, I’ve always had this dominatrix fetish…, looking at pictures and stuff…, but this is the first time I ever visited a real one.”

Nodding her head, Kate smiled wickedly and said, “ Yep…, I am real…, very real.”

Kate turned around and ventured over to the sofa, stuffing the cash into her purse. When she returned to the guy, she said, “ Yea…, I see this is your first time…, the other guys know what to do by now.”

“ What should I do?”, asked the guy.

“ Get undressed and kneel in front of me…, that’s what.”

“ OK.”

The guy took off all his clothes and sank to his knees, after which she went back to the sofa and said, “ Crawl to me.”

On all fours now, the man crawled over to the beautiful brunette as she pushed her right foot to his face and commanded, “ Kiss the leather…, respect my boots!”

“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guy as his heart rate went up.

He gently took hold of her right foot and started kissing away!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

The guy went on and on for the next few minutes. As he respected her boot, the man looked up at her and said, “You’re so perfect and beautiful…, I admire you…mistress!”

“ Good…I am great and perfect…, I really believe that myself.”

He kept kissing, also asking, “So you really like what you’re doing…, you don’t just do it for money?”

“ I’m into it…I love this stuff.”

“ Then why don’t you do it for free?”

“ Ha ha…, that’s very funny.”, replied Kate, smacking him across the back with the stick.

“ I’m serious…, why not?”

“ Because…, it’s like everyone else…, some people enjoy their job and get paid for it as well…, right?”

“ OK…, I guess so.”

“ And besides…, if I did it for free…, I’d be pleasing myself…, then I’d have to go all the way.”

“ All the way?”.

“ Yea…, I’d whip you to the point that you’d fucken fall over!”, said Kate.

“ You sound like you really mean it.”

“ Of course I do.”, said Kate as she stood up and stared down at him now, tapping the stick against the palm of her left hand.

He gazed up at her and said, “ You look amazing!”

“ That’s right.”, answered the lady as she then swatted him across the face with the stick.

“ Ouch…, that hurt!”

“ You want me to go on?”

“ Um…, OK…, but hit me on my back…, not so much on my face.”

The dominatrix walked around the kneeling man and began striking his back with the same equestrian stick, doing it over and over.

“ How’s that…, slave?”

“ OK…, there’s something about being whipped by a beautiful woman that’s so erotic for me.”

“ I know…, it’s exciting for me too…, I love whipping people.”

The lady kept hitting him, increasing the amount of force, until eventually the man said, “ OK…that’s enough…, you’re doing it too hard!”

She did stop right of way.

“ I said stop…, please!”, insisted the man.

Finally, Kate stopped and asked, “ What’s wrong…am I too much for you?”

“ It was a little too hard…, that’s all.”

She stared down at the man still kneeling at her feet and then lowered her black leather panties. In fact, she slipped out of the thing all the way, stepping over them, also unclipping her bra as well. With only the boots and the hat on, Kate said, “ Just kiss my ass for a while.”

Eager to enjoy her perfect butt, the guy crawled around her frame and stuck his face into her backside and began kissing.

KISS! KISS! KISS!

He kissed and kissed for five minutes, after which Kate began slowly walking over to her stereo system. As she went, the man crawled after her, keeping his face in her ass, still kissing away at her butt!

Kate reached over to the book shelf next to the stereo and got a CD, placing it into the system. When the music came forth, she turned around and casually strolled over to the full length mirror and stood there in front of it, staring at herself. The guy crawled after her and kept kissing away at her ass.

She stood there and tapped the stick against her left hand, constantly looking at herself. In between kisses, the guy looked up at her and asked, “ That music sounds a little familiar…, what is it?”

“ It’s the Lohengrin Prelude…, from Wagner.”

“ OK.”, said the guy as he kept kissing and kissing, going over every spot on her butt!

As she stood there and took in the measures, she said in a low tone of voice more to herself than her client, “I ‘m part of history now…, the world knows what I did…, they just don’t know who I am…but all the same…, I’m at one with history…, I’ve achieved greatness…, yes!”

“ What did you say, ma’am?”, asked the guy, still all transfixed by her nice curvaceous ass!

“ I was talking to myself about something.”

“ What?”, said the guy.

For a moment, she turned her head back and looked down at the guy, but then returned her attention to the mirror for a few moments until she finally said, “I am the power…, greatness, and nobility all in one!”

“ Yes you are.”, answered the man, kissing and kissing.

“ Don’t you think everyone around me should give me special privileges because of my good looks?”

He stopped kissing for a moment and replied, “Um…, I don’t know…, I guess people do that anyway…, don’t good looking people get their way more than ugly people…, or so I’ve heard.”

“ Yea…, but I mean I should be above the law…, that kind of privilege.”

“ Well…, now you’re talking about other stuff…, I don’t think in our society it works that way…, maybe back in the old days…, but not today.”

Still looking at herself, she asked, “ You think I would’ve made a good baroness or countess many years ago…, like two hundred years ago or something.”

“ Yea…, of course…, you’d be perfect for the role…, I could just picture you ordering all your servants around and stuff…, you’d be great.”

“ They’d all have to call me “Your Ladyship”…, right?”

“ Yes…, yea…”, answered the guy as he pressed his face into her ass again and said between kisses, “ Yes your ladyship…, I adore and respect you!”

“ Good…, that was very good…, I like the sound of that…, keep calling me that.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

“ And keep kissing my ass…, you’re real good at it.”

“ Yes your ladyship…, it’s an honor to kiss your ass!”

“ Yea…” said Kate, still looking at herself and tapping the stick,, “…being a countess or some kind of noble them days is a good fantasy to have…, I’d have all my servants stand in line and do what you’re doing now…, KISS MY ASS!”

“ And it would be right of you to make ’em do that.”, replied the man, kissing and kissing.

“ They’d all kiss my boots as well…I’d make ‘em all kneel before me…, yes…I’d be the power!”

“ Yes your ladyship…, you make a real good dominatrix here…this is a good session…, thanks.”

“ To bad it all can’t be real…, so I can not only order people around, but severely punish them as well if they don’t obey me…, I should have the right to kill people…, kill with impunity…, I really feel I’m entitled to that privilege.”

Not knowing the full meaning of his own words, the man said, “ Yes your ladyship…, you should have the right to kill…, you’re superior to most other people.”

“ That’s right…, I’m better than everyone else…, me, myself, and I…those are the three most important people in the world.”

KISS! KISS! KISS!

The guy kept going on and on until finally, after three quarters of the session time was over, he stopped.

She looked down at him and said, “ You know…, you’re a real good ass kisser…, too bad I can’t keep you as my personal property.”

Still on his hands and kneels before the beautiful lady, he started begging, “ Please your ladyship…pee on me…please…piss in my face…, please your ladyship…, Please!”

“ Like I said…too bad I can’t keep you as my personal property.”

Kate nodded her head and pointed toward the steps, saying, “ OK…, let’s go upstairs…, into the bathroom…, I got a nice big tub…, you can lay down in it and then I’ll piss all over you.”

“ Thank you, ma’am…, I mean your ladyship…, thank you!”, replied the guy with excitement as his heart raced.

She started for the steps and he followed, crawling on his hands and knees. And all the while, he kept pushing his face into her naked ass, kissing some more! He kept crawling, even on the way up the stairs, crawling and kissing, until they finally reached the bathroom. He crawled over to the tub and got in, laying himself out on his back, facing the ceiling, after which the lady stepped into the huge basin and faced the upper part of his body, placing one foot to each side of his frame. Kate placed her hands on her hips and looked down at him, locking eyes with the man. A second later, a huge gush of the yellow warm stuff flowed from her BIG HAIRY CUNT! It fell down on his chest at first. Slowly, the lady stepped forward inch by inch, moving closer and closer to his head until she peed directly into his face, pissing and pissing!

As she pissed on him, the guy reached for his dick and began playing with himself, jacking off until he came. When he was done, Kate stepped out of the tub and pointed at a nearby bar of soap, saying,, “ Use that…clean yourself up.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

He washed himself off. When he was done she gave him a towel and let him dry himself. After he was all set, Kate said,, “ Step out of the tub and get back down on your knees.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

“ Now start kissing my ass again.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

KISS! KISS! KISS!

While he kissed her backside, Kate turned her head around and looked down at him, saying,, “ Your hour’s up…, but how would you like to have some extra time with me without having to pay any money?”

“ That sounds good…, why wouldn’t you ask for more money.”

“ Because I’m gonna use you to clean up this place…, how would you like that…, you can vacuum and clean up the bathroom while I stand behind you the whole time and whack you whenever I think you ain’t doing something right…, does that sound good?”

All excited again, he replied, “ Yes…your ladyship…, I’ll do that!”

“ Good…, now follow me out to the hall here.”

Kate left the bathroom and the guy crawled after her. She stopped before a closet and opened it, removing a vacuum cleaner, saying, “ You have my permission to stand up now…, take this thing and get busy…, start upstairs here…, vacuum the bedroom, the hall, everything…, then go vacuum the steps, then the whole downstairs area…, OK?”

“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied the naked guy as he got to his feet and took hold of the upright sweeper machine, looking it over, trying to figure out how to release the power cord.

She stood next to him, looking at him with a stern and mean look, tapping the equestrian stick against her left hand’s palm, saying, “ Well…, jerk head…, what’s the fucken problem…, get busy.”

Her “put down” excited him as he replied, “ Um…I can’t find how to get the cord to come out.”

SMACK! She struck him across the back with the stick, saying, “ You fool…, you gotta press that button there…that releases it…, what a jerk you are.”

“ Yes your ladyship…, thank you for correcting me.”, replied the man as he released the cord and pulled it forth, going over to the nearby electrical outlet, plugging it in.

Next, he searched the thing over for the power switch, hearing from the lady, “ You’re something else…, can’t you turn a simple vacuum cleaner on?”

“ Oh here it is…, I found it.”

“ Good…, now get busy…, if you do a good job…, I’ll let you kiss my ass again.”

“ Yes you ladyship.”

The machine started to hum as he pushed it back and forth, sweeping away at the floor. And all the while, she stood either beside him or behind him, watching his every move.

After he was done with the hall area, he entered her bedroom and began to vacuum. She smacked him again, yelling over the noise of the machine, “ Be careful…, don’t bump the sides of my dresser like that…, you’ll scratch it…, then I’ll have to scratch you!”

“ Sorry your ladyship.”, answered the “slave” as he kept sweeping.

Fifteen minutes later, Clyde was done with the upstairs area. He took the machine over to the steps and vacuumed each one until he worked himself all the way down to the living room where he again began to push the thing back and forth, trying his best to please the lady looking over his shoulder.

When he was done, the guy turned off the vacuum as Kate went up to a corner of the living room and pointed down at the floor, saying, “ What’s that?”

He went over and stared down at the same spot.

“ It’s a piece of fuzz.”, replied the guy.

“ And what the fuck are you gonna do about it?”

“ Pick it up.”

“ That’s right…now do precisely that…, pick it up.”

The guy bent down and picked up the piece of lint, when she struck him across his back as hard as she could, turning his skin red.

“ Ahhhh…, that hurt!”, cried the man.

“ It’s supposed to hurt…, now take that fucken vacuum cleaner and let’s go back up stairs.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

He took hold of the machine but couldn’t get the cord to slide back into its slot.

“ What the fuck are your doing?”, asked the lady.

“ I’m trying to make the cord go back in.”

As he stood there holding the vacuum cleaner, Kate reached down between his legs and took hold of his balls. She began to squeeze them, doing it harder and harder as she looked him straight in the eye and asked, “ What do you think that fucken button there’s for…, you jerk…, press it and see that happens.”

He pressed the button and the cord quickly went into the machine as the internal mechanism did its job, pulling the cord inward until all that was visible was the end of the plug.

She released his balls and repeated her command, “ Now let’s go back upstairs.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

When they got to the second floor again, the guy placed the vacuum cleaner back into the closet and followed her into the bathroom again. She pointed down at the sink and said, “ There…, see that pail and the cleaning stuff.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

“Well take the pail…, fill it with the cleaning solution and water…, then take the sponge and get busy.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

The guy did what she said and moved over to the tub, washing out the huge basin and doing the same with the bathroom sink. However, when he got to the toilet, he was about to begin washing the seat, when she suddenly smacked him with the stick again and said, “ What the hell’s wrong with you…, you can’t clean that toilet until you show it all the respect it deserves…, what do you think was on that seat this morning?”

On his hands and knees, the guy looked up to her and enthusiastically answered her question, saying, ’YOUR ASS! YOU WERE SITITNG ON IT THIS MORNING!”

“ That’s right…so you know what to do before you clean it…, right?”

“ YES YOUR LADYSHIP…, I UNDERSTAND COMPLETELY!”

The guy moved his face to the toilet seat and started kissing it!

KISS ! KISS! KISS!

He kissed every spot, going around the whole thing!

“ That’s perfect…, kiss the toilet seat…, you know my ass was there this morning…, you can picture that in your mind…, right?”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

KISS! KISS! KISS!

Finally, after five whole minutes, he was done.

However, instead of grabbing the sponge and cleaning the thing, he looked up at her and begged, “ PLEASE YOUR LADYSHIP…, CAN I KISS YOUR ASS AGAIN RIGHT NOW…, PLEASE!”

“ Not until you finish cleaning up the place…, now get busy!”

“ PLEASE…, PLEASE!”

WHACK!

She hit him again with the stick, causing the man to obey her. He got to work cleaning the toilet, until he was all done, after which she said, “ Good…, now dispose of the soap water, rinse it out, and fill it up again with soap and water.”

He did what she said. Next, the lady pointed at a mop hanging from the wall and said, “ Use that to clean the floor…, then take it down to the kitchen and do the same there…, mop the floor.”

“ Yes your ladyship.”

It didn’t take long and he was done with the bathroom. They went downstairs and he cleaned up the kitchen floor as instructed, after which she followed him back upstairs, where he took the mop and pail back to the bathroom and poured the soap water down the toilet, finally rinsing out the pail and wringing out the mop. When everything was in place again, they returned down to the living room. She fired up a cigarette, patted her butt, and said, “ Get busy.”

“ Yes your ladyship…, yes!”

The guy knelt behind the beautiful dominating brunette and pressed his lips against her gorgeous backside, again kissing away at her butt, doing it over and over, never getting enough of her ass!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

He went on and on as she just stood there smoking her cigarette, turning her head back now and then, looking down at the guy, saying, “ Yep…, too bad I can’t keep you for real…, your such a good ass kisser…, perfect!”

Kate didn’t let him stop. She bathed in the adoration, loving every minute of it, allowing the guy to go on and on!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

It just didn’t end. Fifteen minutes went by and he was still kneeling behind her and kissing away!

Finished with her cigarette, the lady ventured over to the sofa and reached into her purse for another one. Obviously, the guy crawled after her, keeping his face in her ass, still kissing like crazy!

After another ten minutes, she looked down at him again and said, “ OK…, this is it…, you can go now…, get dressed and leave…, your time is up.”

“ PLEASE JUST A FEW MORE MINUTES…, PLEASE!”

Making a sigh, Kate replied, “ You got two more minutes…, then you gotta go.”

“ Thanks your ladyship.”

He kissed away at her ass for the remaining time she gave him. Finally Clyde got to his feet and went over to his clothes, dressing himself, after which he said, “You’re terrific…, I never met anyone like you.”

Full of conceit, she agreed, saying, “ I know…, I’m the greatest dominatrix of them all!”

“ OK your ladyship…, maybe next month or so I can afford to come back…, I’ll call beforehand.”

“ Good…, glad to hear that.”

The guy left, going out to his car. He got in, started the engine, and drove away.

All alone, Kate strolled back over to the mirror and finished her cigarette, admiring herself in the reflection, until she finally went over to her leather outfit and put the stuff back on, going upstairs afterward. The lady went to her bedroom closet and retrieve the nice dark blue skirt suit, putting the thing on over the femdom outfit. She put the Nazi hat and the stick back into her dresser drawer and returned downstairs, seeing half past four on the huge grandfather clock. She felt a little hungry but didn’t eat anything, wishing to save her appetite for the dinner she’d have with Cindy latter that evening.

Having an hour and a half left, Kate fired up her cigarette and removed the Luger from her purse, hiding it in one of the kitchen drawers built into the counter. She returned to the living room and parked her ass to the sofa. Kate read the time away. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. Getting up, Kate ventured over to the door and opened it. Sure enough, there stood the blond, saying, “ Hi Kate…, how’s it going?”

“ I’m OK…, come in.”

“ Thanks.”

When Cindy was inside, Kate asked, “ Want something?”

“ Yea…, got any pop…like sprite?”

“ Um yes…, I’ll be right back.”

After Kate returned with the glass of pop, Cindy took it and eagerly asked, “ Is it OK if I turn on your TV…, it’s six…, I wanna see the news…, I’m sure there might be new stuff about the killer.”

“ OK.”

The blond reached for the TV remote on the coffee table and turned on the television. Both nice looking women parked their asses to the couch and watched as the news started, hearing from the news man, “ Police got more information about the serial killings going on in the Cleveland area.”

After the guy spoke, the news lady said, “ That’s right Jeff…, police investigators say they have some samples from three of the crime scenes…, they believe it belongs to the same person…, quite possibly the killer.”

The man then added, “ Yes Lisa…, the forensic team we spoke to said that they have what should be a match among hair samples taken at the Brookpark apartment killings, the Nicholson Avenue killings, and the Rosalie Avenue killings…, the hair samples seem to be all the same…, from the same person…, the police are telling us that their labs are working to get the DNA profile…they should have that within a day or two.”

Nodding her head, the news lady took up where the guy left off, saying, “ All they need now is a viable suspect to match the DNA profile from the hair samples with the suspect’s DNA…, that should do it…, unfortunately for the investigators…no prints of any use were found…, the killer is using gloves or wiping all the prints clean.”

Finally the man said to the viewing audience, “ If you have any information that would point the police in the right direction, please call…, you can call the number below on your screen. Please…, if you know anything about anyone that could be a reasonable suspect in this case…, please call…, this is important to all of us.”

The two news people spoke on and on, telling the audience that the police are sure that only one person is causing the crimes. And again, they mentioned the phone number anyone could call to give the police information.

“ Well…”, remarked Cindy, “ Looks like they’re getting closer to catching the psycho.”

Making a sigh, Kate sat there for a moment, but then said, “ I don’t know…, they need a suspect…, all they know is that it’s one person…anyone could’ve told ’em that…, big deal.”

“ Yea…, but once they got a suspect, that’s it…, the killer will make a mistake…, then they’ll get him.”

Kate simply replied, “ Well…, whatever…, I guess we should be going…, right?”

“ Yes.”, answered Cindy as she turned off the TV and stood up.

Kate stood up as well and again ventured over to the full length mirror, standing there and staring at herself.

“ I bet you always stand in front of that thing and look at yourself.”

“ So?”

“ Conceited people do that.”

“ I love my looks…, there’s something about myself that I can’t get enough of.”

Rolling her eyes, Cindy replied, “ It’s just so petty to be full of oneself…, that’s all.”

“ You know something?”, said Kate.

“ What?”

“ I think men understand me better than women…, I’m serious.”

“ Why do you say that?”

“ Well…, it’s kind of obvious…, I mean…, they pay me two hundred bucks just for the privilege of admiring and adoring me.”

“ Their just weirdoes with a fetish…, that’s all.”

“ I don’t think so…, they see things about me that you don’t.”

“ And there’s another thing?”

“ What?”, asked Kate, stilling standing before the mirror.

“ You better be careful…, one day you’re gonna get the wrong kind of guy as a

“client” …, and he’ll end up being some kind of psycho-nut case…, just like the lunatic going around now killing everyone…, then what are you gonna do when he attacks you…, I mean…, you’re inviting guys here you don’t even know…, and you’re all alone with them…, don’t you think that’s dangerous?”

“ I ain’t worried about that.”

“ I would.”

“ No one’s gonna hurt me…, and it’s not because I can “defend” myself…, it’s just that the guys who see me have a certain personality type…, they “see” and admire my true greatness.”

“ You still don’t know for sure.”

Kate turned and looked over at the blond, saying, “ You know what happened this afternoon?”

“ What?”

“ Some guy came over and paid me for the right to kiss my ass…, then he even cleaned the whole house just so he could stay longer and kiss my ass some more…, so what do you have to say about that?”

Laughing, Cindy replied, “ Like I said…, they’re all weird…, you still should be careful.”

“ They’re not weird…, they just admire my greatness…, they recognize my superiority over most other people.”

“ You’re letting this stuff go to your head…, you really should find a different line of work.”

“ And do what? Mess around with some job that pays shit and have to deal with a bunch of jerks all day…, I don’t wanna do that.”

“ That’s what “real” people do.”

“ You mean that’s what average boring people do…, I’m better than that.”, answered Kate, returning her eyes to the image in the mirror.

Cindy threw her hands up in resignation and said, “ Well OK…, whatever…, let’s get going…, I’m getting hungry…I wanna go now.”

“ Yea…, right…, OK…, let’s go.”

Both ladies left the house and got into Cindy’s car. The blond started the Cavalier and drove off, making a right into Clifton. She drove the short distance to the Lighthouse Inn and parked the car. They got out and entered the nice restaurant, where they were greeted by a waiter who took them over to a table by a window, the waiter guy giving a separate menu to each lady.

“ Some good stuff her today on the list.”, said Kate.

“ Yea…, that steak and lobster dinner looks good.”

“ I agree…, I think I’ll take that and that cream cake dessert together with some coffee and the Italian wine.”

“ Ok…”, said the blond, “ I’ll do the same.”

When the waiter guy came back, he took their order and left. As she sat there and waited for dinner, Kate suddenly leaned to the side for a moment and said, “ Listen…, here that…, those people over there at that other table…, they’re talking about the killings.”

Cindy listed for a moment and said, “ Yea…, OK…, of course…, that’s no surprise…, the whole town…, or for that matter…the whole world is kind of talking about it.”

“ I know…, the internet’s full of stuff…, why don’t you pull out your iphone and check out the websites of some of the world’s leading papers like the new York Times and stuff.”

“ OK.”

After she reached into her purse and took up the electronic devise, Cindy googled New York Times and then clicked on its website. Sure enough, there was an article referring to the “Cleveland Killings”. Cindy even checked out some foreign papers and found the same thing, most of them having long and extensive articles about the murders.

“ You found all kinds of shit…, right?”

“ You ain’t kidding…, it’s top news all over the place.”

With a smug expression on her face, Kate leaned back in her chair and said, “ Of course…, it’s the crime of the century as they say…, something really big!”

“ And when they catch him…, he’ll be in big trouble.”

“ Even if the killer does get caught, the person still made history…, they can never take that away.”

Shaking her head, Cindy replied, “ What you’re saying is sick…, that person is a murderer and deserves nothing but the contempt of all society.”

“ I guess you just have no sense of the macabre…, I mean…, it’s October…, where’s your Halloween spirit?”

Before Cindy could answer, the waiter came back with a cart holding all the food. Seeing the stuff, both women smiled, eager to have dinner, both ladies real hungry.

After the man placed everything down in front of them, he said, “ Please enjoy.”

“ We will.”, said Kate, “ It looks real good…, thanks.”

“ Your welcome ma’am.”, answered the waiter as he turned around and left, taking the empty cart with him.

Taking up her fork and knife, Cindy started eating, saying in between bites of her food, “ MMMM…, man…is this good…, perfect.”

Kate began eating as well, confirming Cindy’s remark, “ Yea…, your fucken right…good stuff.”

They ate quietly for a couple of minutes until the blond said, “ OK…, what were we talking about before?”

“ About the Halloween season…, you should have a sense of gore…, you know…, get off on the “dark side”…, open your mind to stuff.”, replied the brunette, drinking some wine now.

“ Oh yea…, tell that to the families of those who got killed.”

“ But we don’t know them…, that’s the whole point…, you don’t have to look at things as if you’re related to the victims…, get what I’m saying?”

“ We’re talking about reality…those were real people.”, answered Cindy, drinking some wine now as well.

“ Then it’s all about disposition…, some people like that stuff…, others don’t.”

Shrugging her shoulders, Cindy replied, “ Guess so…, let’s talk about something else…, please.”

“ OK…, what?”

“ I don’t know…, let’s talk about what we’re gonna do after we leave here…, where do you wanna go?”

Um…, I really don’t wanna go anywhere except back to my place…, we could watch a movie together again…, that’d be good.”

“ Ah…, yea OK.”, answered Cindy.

They stayed in the restaurant for another half hour, finishing up the meal and drinking the wine and coffee. When they were all done, Kate said, “ I’ll pay for it…, both of us.”

“ You sure?”

The brunette reached into her purse and produced a bunch of cash, saying, “ See this…, like I was telling you back at my place…, got this all today.”

“ Yea yea…, OK”

Right before they left the building, Kate paid for everything and the two ladies finally stepped outside. Seeing that it was already dark, Kate took a deep breath and then said, “ Oh the night…, the night…, I love the night…, can’t you just feel the air…, the darkness…, it’s so great!”

“ I see we’re gonna start talking again about the macabre…, aren’t we?”

Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and said with humor, “ Oh yes…, yes of course…, it never ends…, ha ha.”

“ Whatever you say, Kate…, I give up.”, said the blond as the two women got back into the blue cavalier.

Cindy drove back to Kate’s place and parked her car behind the black mustang.

When they were inside Kate’s lonely dwelling, Cindy sat down on the sofa as Kate asked, “ Want me to make some pop corn?”

“ Sure…, get something to drink too…, like that pop you gave me before.”

“ OK…, I’ll be right back.”

Kate ventured into the kitchen and prepared the stuff, returning with a bowl of pop corn and two big glasses of sprite. She placed everything on the coffee table and then ventured over to her bookshelf, where she retrieved a DVD and showed it to Cindy, saying, “ How’s this?”

Cindy looked at the cover and said, “ I figured you’d wanna watch something like that…, well OK.”

“ Good…, did you ever see it?”

“ No.”

“ It’s the 1975 version with Elizabeth Montgomery…, that’s my favorite one about Lizzie Borden…, Montgomery plays the role real good.”

“ OK.”, said the blond, reaching for some pop corn.

Kate put the DVD into the machine and the movie started.

As the opening stuff played forth, Kate said, “ I’ve always liked Lizzie Borden…, and the nursery rime that goes with it too…, can you sing it?”

“ Um…, something about taking an ax and giving a bunch whacks.”

“It goes like this…”, said Kate with total enthusiasm, “…LIZZIE BORDON TOOK AN AX…GAVE HER MOTHER FORTY WHACKS…, THEN WHEN SHE HAD SEEN WHAT SHE HAD DONE…WENT AND GAVE HER FATHER FORTY ONE!”

“ You sing that so good…too good…, if you know what I mean?”

“ Ah…, what do you mean?”, asked Kate.

“ I don’t know…, you just seem like you really get into it…, like you’re doing it yourself…, gives me the creeps.”

A big smile on Kate’s ego saturated face, she replied, “ That’s the whole point of the song…, it’s supposed to be scary.”

“ OK…whatever.”, replied the blond, after which the two ladies just sat there for the next hour and a half, watching the movie.

Right before the end, when Lizzie’s sister asks her if she did the killings, Kate leaned forward at the edge of the sofa and said, “ Here it comes…, the song…, ,man is that cool…, it gives me goose bumps…, ain’t it terrific?”

After the nursery rime ended, Kate got up and marched over to the DVD player, removing the disk and placing it back to the shelf.

“ What is so great about that movie?”, asked Cindy.

“ It was perfect…I like it…, the whole story and everything.”

“ But it’s just so negative…, and to be honest…, I really don’t like her…Lizzie Borden…, they should’ve put her away for good.”

“ Well…, they didn’t.”

Looking at her watch, the blond said, “ OK…, guess it’s time for me to get going…, thanks for the dinner…, when do you wanna do this again?”

“ Um…, how about in a couple of days or so…, does that sound good…, just call me.”

“ OK.”

Cindy got up and strolled over to the door. Kate let her out and the attractive blond went over to her car, got in, and drove off.

Alone again, Kate cleared the coffee table, taking the empty pop corn bowl and empty sprite glasses back to the kitchen, where she washed everything and put the stuff away, after which she retrieved the gun and took it back to the living room, placing the thing into her purse. She looked over at the grandfather clock and saw that it was only a quarter till ten. Not having much to do, Kate decided to go out and take a walk. Still dressed in the skirt suit, she grabbed her purse and left the house, going down the front steps. She strolled down to Clifton and mad a left, walking along until she reached 105^th street, where she crossed the street and walked a short while further. She then entered the convenience store. Kate bought herself a cup of coffee and finally left the place. Once outside, she fired up a fresh cigarette and kept walking. She reached 117^th street and strolled down to Edgewater Drive. The lady then turned right and headed east, using Edgewater Drive to walk back.

Walking along, the lady just thought about this and that until suddenly a car pulled up and some guy rolled down his window and asked, “ Ma’am…, you need a ride?”

Recognizing a new opportunity to do harm, the sick bitch replied, “ Um…, OK…, why not…, you can take me home…, I just live a few blocks from here off of Clifton.”

“ All right…, get in.”

She circumnavigated the car and parked her ass into the front passenger seat, taking note of the nice late model BMW.

After he pulled away from the curve, he said, “ You shouldn’t be walking the streets alone after dark…, it could be dangerous…, especially now with that killer on the lose…, I’m sure you heard about it all on the news.”

“ On yea.”, answered Kate.

When the man reached 110^th street, he asked, “ Should I make a right here?”

“ Yea…, then drive straight up to Clifton…, after that, make a left, then go the short distance and make a right into 102^nd street…, I’ll show you which house I’m at.”

“ OK.”

A few minutes later, he pulled into 102^nd street and she pointed out her house, after which he pulled into her driveway and came to a halt right behind the black mustang.

Kate looked over at the guy and said, “ Thanks for the ride…, how’d you like to come in for coffee or something?”

Surprised and flattered by the attractive lady’s invitation, the guy eagerly said, “ Yes…, OK…, that’d be real nice.”

He cut the engine and both people got out of his car. They went into the house and Kate pointed over at the sofa saying, “ Take a seat.”

The guy sat down, hearing, “ I’ll be right back…I’ll go upstairs for a second…, when I come back I’ll get you something.”

“ OK…, thanks.”

The lady went upstairs and entered the bathroom. She went over to the medicine chest and removed the bottle of sleeping pills, putting the bottle in her suit jacket’s pocket. Next, the evil, sadistic, and sneaky lady ventured into her bedroom and got the two handcuff sets, also stuffing the items into her pocket, after which the woman simply returned downstairs.

“ So what do you want?”, asked Kate.

“ Um…, like you mentioned before…coffee would be fine.”, answered the man in a very friendly tone of voice.

When she turned around and went toward the kitchen, the guy eyed her frame, checking her out, her beautiful looks having its effect, making him think about when he should ask her for her phone number or even ask her to go out with him tomorrow.

Inside the kitchen, Kate stood before the counter and prepared the coffee, making two cups. When the stuff was done brewing, she removed the sleeping pill bottle from her pocket and opened it, removing a pill, dissolving it in one of the cups of coffee. She placed the stuff on a tray and took it out to the living room, where she placed the same tray down on the coffee table. However, as she bent forward to put the tray down, the wicked lady deliberately moved her ass to the side, making sure it brushed up against his face.

Quickly, she turned around and pretended it was an “accident”, saying, ’ Oh…, I’m sorry…, sorry about that.”

“ That’s OK…, no problem.”, answered the man.

Before she stood straight again, Kate reached for the cup with the dissolved medication in it and give it to the guy, saying, “ Here you go.”

“ Thanks.”

Taking up the other cup, Kate finally parked her ass next to the man and drank away at the black brew, the guy doing the same.

“ So what’s your name?”, asked Kate.

“ I’m Roy.”

“ OK…, I’m Kate…, thanks again for the ride.”

“ Oh…, no problem…I always like to help people.”

“ That’s nice.”, replied Kate, sensing that the man liked her.

“ What do you do for a living?”, asked the lady.

“ I work in Rocky River for this accounting firm…had to work real late today…, I was on my way home over to Eastlake, when I say you walking there.”

“ Eastlake…, that’s a nice town…, right?”

“ It’s OK…, it’s just the ride back and forth is a little long…, but otherwise I like what I do.”

“ OK.”

“ So what do you do for work.”, inquired the man.

Slowly, the woman leaned herself back in the sofa and moved her elbows out a little, making sure the front of her jacket opened itself all the way, revealing the shape of her two nice tits through her blouse. She looked at him and said, “ Well…, it you wanna be technical about it…, I’m in the adult entertainment business.”

“ Really?”, said the man, surprised and pleased at the same time.

“ Yea…, here…, I’ll show you my website.

Kate got up and ventured over to the computer desk. She removed the suit jacket and hung it over the back of the chair. The woman then bent forward, aiming her ass in his direction as she got online and downloaded her site, turning her head back toward the man, saying, “ Here…, see.”

He got up and ventured over, standing beside her. When he saw the screen, he said, “ You’re into the fetish and domination stuff.”

“ Yea.”

“ Interesting looking site.”

“ Yep it sure is…, so how about it…, two hundred for the first hour…, what do you say?”

“ Um…, I’ll be honest with you…, I really find you attractive and was thinking of asking for your number and stuff…, but I’m into…, well…, you know…, the regular sex…, I ain’t kinky like that.”

“OK…, then we’ll have “regular” sex…, I got condoms in my purse.”

“ I don’t have that much money on me…I only got around thirty bucks or so in my wallet.”

Shrugging her shoulders, she replied, “ OK…, then we’ll just have a straight sex for thirty dollars…, money is money.”

Before the guy could answer, Kate began to unbutton her blouse, finally taking off the thing. Next, she unclipped the leather bra and exposed her two tits!

For a moment, he just stood there and stared at them, seduced by the two best set of tits he ever saw in his whole life. Suddenly the guy lost control and reached forward, taking her by the shoulders. He bent down a little and pressed her face into her chest, after which he started sucking her right breast!

“MMMMM…, YEA…, THAT FEELS GOOD!”, said Kate, letting the guy enjoy her tits for the next ten minutes.

However, the man suddenly released her and said, “ I don’t know…, for some reason I’m getting real tired…, I know it’s late in the day…, but this is different.”

“ You wanna lay down on the couch for a while…, that’s fine with me.”, replied Kate, a wicked smile on her face.

“ OK.”

The man slowly ventured back to the sofa and stretched himself out, laying on his back. It didn’t take long and the guy was fast asleep.

When he was out cold, Kate put her bra and shirt back on. She went over to the desk and also put the suit jacket back on as well. She reached into her pocket and produced the cuffs, going over to the couch, where the lady rolled the guy to his side for a second and secured his wrists behind his back. Kate put the second set of cuffs on his ankles, securing the man completely.

She went over to the sofa and got her purse. She took out the gloves and put them on. Kate returned to the guy and reached into his pocket, removing his keys. Knowing he wouldn’t go anywhere because of the medicine and the shackles, Kate ventured over to the door and left the house, stepping out into the night. At a casual pace, the lady got into this car and started the engine, backing out of the drive. She drove down to Clifton and made a left, driving up to west 117^th street, where the lady drove through the intersection and kept going on Clifton for another quarter mile, when she finally pulled over to the curb and simply parked the car, getting out afterward. Kate began walking back home, strolling down Clifton. Halfway back to her place, the woman went over to the curb and dropped his keys down a sewer, after which she put her gloves back into her purse and kept walking.

It didn’t take more than twenty minutes and the lady was home again. Inside her place, Kate saw the same man still laying on the couch, sleeping. Like there was nothing out of the ordinary going on, Kate ventured upstairs and entered her bedroom, placing her purse down on the dresser. At a relaxed pace, Kate undressed herself, hanging the suit up in the closet again, finally taking off the leather outfit and her thigh high boots. All naked now, she got her pajama shirt and pants and strolled from the bedroom, going over into the bathroom, where the lady stepped into the tub, turned on the water, and took a bath. When she was done, Kate put on her night clothes and returned to the bedroom, where she crawled on top of the mattress, covered herself, and eventually fell to sleep.

The next morning at half past eight, the lady woke up and heard someone yelling, “LET ME GO…, HELP…, MA’AM…, WHERE ARE YOU? WHAT HAPPENED?”

Nodding her head with an evil smile on her face, Kate got up and ventured downstairs into the living room, seeing the guy lay there all awake now, his wrists and ankles still held secure by the cuffs.

“ What happened…, please unlock these things…, I don’t understand…, who did this?”

The bitch fired up a cigarette and said, “ I did…, you’re all mine now.”

“ What do you mean…, what do you want?”

“ Just you…that’s what I want…, gonna have some fun with you before I…, well…, you know…”

“ C’mon lady…, you can’t be serious…, OK…, this is a joke…, I get it…, and tell you what…, you can have all the “fun” you want if you promise to let me go…, I won’t tell anyone you shackled me…, OK?”

“ That’s what the others said too…, they promised they won’t tell the cops if I let ‘em go.”

Concern on his face now, he asked, “ What others…, what are you talking about?”

“ The other people who were found dead…, you know…, killed by the so called psychopath going around the Cleveland area here.”

“ I can’t believe your serious…, I mean…, you’re a woman…, women don’t do that kind of stuff.”

“ They don’t?”

“ No…not too much…, I mean…, it just doesn’t seem real.”

After she exhaled a huge cloud of smoke, Kate pressed the cigarette’s hot end to the right side of this face, asking, “ Does that feel real?”

“ AHHHH…NO…, PLEASE!”

“ There…, how was that…, yes…, I’m the killer…I’ve been going around doing all that stuff you see on TV lately and read about in the papers…, my actions are quite “famous” or “notorious“…, however you wanna put it.”

“ Please…, let me go…, I won’t tell anyone…I promise.”

“ Ha…, there you go again.”

“ Please…, let me go…, please!”

He kept pleading with her, going on and on. After two minutes, simply turned around, lowered her pajama pants, and then parked her ASS right into his face, saying, “ There…, that’ll kept you fucken quiet for a while.”

She sat there for five minutes, finishing her cigarette, until the wicked cunt got up, pulled her pajama pants back up in place, and turned back around, saying down to her prisoner, “ Now be fucken quite or I’ll start torturing you right now in ways you can’t imagine.”

At this point, he was really afraid, not knowing what she would do to him. As a result, he obeyed her request and remained silent as she ventured into the kitchen and made herself a cup of coffee and some breakfast, after which she returned upstairs and slipped back into the black leather femdom outfit and the thigh high boots, also getting the nazi Cap and the stick. She raised her dark beautiful hairs back up in place and finally went back downstairs again. In the living room, Kate rolled the guy off the couch and let him fall to the floor. As he laid there on his back, Kate stood behind his head and reached under his arms, finally dragging the guy into the kitchen, laying him right in the middle of the floor.

“ Why did you bring me in here?”, asked the man with wide open eyes.

“ Because…, the kitchen floor’s easy to wash off when there’s a big mess…, ha ha!”

Laying on his back, the guy watched as she reentered the living room and returned with the equestrian stick and a pair of scissors.

The dominatrix squatted before the man and started cutting away at this clothes with the scissors, stripping the shackled man naked. She stood straight again, placed the scissors on the kitchen counter, and started walking around the man, constantly tapping the stick against her left hand. As she looked down at him, she could see the fear on his face.

“ What are you gonna do…, please!”

Slowly, the lady placed her right boot on his chest and said, “ I’m the power here now…, not you…, I’m in control.”

“ OK…, just don’t do anything crazy.”

“ Crazy?”, exclaimed the woman, “ Is that what you think I am?”

“ No…, no…, its just…, please…, don’t hurt me.”

She fired up another cigarette, smoked it for a minute, then she squatted and burned him again with the hot end, this time in the chest!

“AHHHH…, NO!”, cried the man.

“ This is fucken cool…, I like the way you yell in pain…, it’s so funny…, ha ha!”

“ Please…, don’t do this!”

She stood up and unclipped her leather bra, after which she pulled down her black panties and slipped them off over the boots. All naked now except for the boots and the Nazi cap, she said, “ Well…, how come your dick ain’t getting hard at the site of my tits and everything else…, what’s wrong…, you seemed to like my tits last night?”

“ C’mon…, stop this.”

She moved the toe of her right boot over toward his dick and slowly rubbed her foot over his dick and balls, gently going back and forth a few times, saying, “Let’s go…, I wanna see an erection…, get it up…, c’mon…do it.”

With the burning pain on his chest and the side of his face, he couldn’t produce an erotic response to her beautiful naked body.

Still mocking the guy, she said, “Here…, this might work.”

The lady lowered herself and finally sat down on his face. From under her butt, she heard a few muffled sounds but no erection. Two minutes later, the woman finally got up and screamed, “ YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A BIG ZERO…, CAN’T EVEN GET IT UP…, WHAT A JOKE!”

“ Let me go…, stop this.”

“ You nothing.”

Trying to reason with her, the guy asked, “ If you want me to get an erection so bad, why didn’t you just have sex with me last night when I was willing and able…, I don’t get it.”

“ I told you before…, I’m in control here…, it’s about power…, I want you to respond to my commands…, be my slave.”

Making a sigh, he tried a different approach, saying, “ If you let me go…, I can pay you some money…, a thousand dollars…, how’s that?”

“ And how do I know I can trust you afterward…, you can always go to the police after you’re free…, all I’d have is your word…, and for me…that ain’t good enough.”

“ C’mon…, please.”

“ Nope…, you’re all mine now.”

Looking over to the counter for a second, Kate noticed her old toaster. She went over and took the thing, saying to the man, “ I hardly ever used this…, but it does have a nice long cord attached to it.”

“ What are you gonna do?”

“ Watch.”

Kate took the scissors and cut the cord right from the base of the toaster. She spliced open the cord’s end and exposed the two copper leads, spreading them apart a little, finally plugging the other end of the cord into the power outlet above the counter.

“ Hey…, please…, ma’am…, you don’t have to do this!”

“ Yes I do.”

“ Why?”

“ Here’s why.”, said the lady as she held the cord in one hand, and stepped over the guy’s head and faced his legs.

Slowly, she lowered her frame, squatting down over this face, pushing her naked cunt up to his nose and mouth.

“ There…, can you sense how wet and hot my pussy is…, the thought of torturing you is really getting me off…, man is my cunt hot now…, and my whole vagina…, it’s pulsating like fucken crazy…, oh yea…, it feels so good!”

From under her ass and cunt, she heard, “ No…don’t, please…don’t hurt me anymore.”

The sadistic bitch leaned forward a little and moved the two exposed electrical leads toward his balls.

“AHHHHHH…, NO…, PLEASE!”, yelled the man when contact was made.

Three seconds later, she pulled the leads away, saying, “ Ha…, that was funny…, real cool.”

“ Please don’t…that’s horrible.”

“ No it’s not…it give me lots of pleasure…, ha ha!”

“ Don’t do it again…, please.”

“ Tell you what…”, said Kate, “…if you lick me real good…, I might stop…, maybe…, I’m not sure.”

Afraid she’d touch the his balls again with the exposed cord, the man stuck out his tongue and began licking away at her crotch area!

LICK! LICK! LICK!

“ Make sure your tongue always strokes my clit…, I love that!”

He kept licking away.

As he serviced her cunt, the lady started moaning, “YEA…, OH FUCKEN YEA…, MMMMMMM…THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”

She didn’t let him stop as she continued, “ OH YESSSS…, YESSS…, IT’S ALL ABOUT POWER AND CONTROL…, I LOVE TO HUMILIATE…, THAT’S HOW I GET OFF…, YEA…, OHHHHHH…, YEA…!!!”

His licking finally caused her to cum while she yelled out, “ FUCKEN YEA…, YESSSS…, OH…, YESSSSS!”

However, as she exploded forth in delight, the bitch pressed the exposed ends of the live wire against his scrotum, hearing, “ AHHHHHH…., PLEASE…, NO!!!”

“ HA HA…, YEA…, DOES THAT MAKE ME FEEL GOOD…, KNOWING I ZAPPED YOU…, HA HA HA…, YESSSSSSS…, FUCKEN YEA!”

Knowing she hurt the guy, Kate finally got up and then kicked him in the side of the head.

“ Please…, no…, don’t do this…, I never did anything to deserve this!”

“ You’re all mine now…all mine.”

Again, she squatted, this time next to the man. She looked at his dick and asked, “ I wonder what would happen if I touched your penis with the live wire…, you know…, a hundred and twenty volts…, I really wonder what would happen.”

“ Don’t…, please!”

“ Fuck you.”, was her response as she move the leads toward his cock. The lady simply touched the bottom of his dick’s shaft, the two leads separated by the diameter of his cock.

“ NO…AHHHHHHH…, THAT HURTS…, AHHHHHH…, NOOOOO…!!!”

“ Ha…, will you look at that…, it jerks up a little…, not much…but it kind of responds…, neat…, cool!”, remarked the dominatrix.

After she moved the wires a couple of inches away from his cock, he again begged, “ Ma’am…, please don’t do that again…, what do I have to say to get you to stop? Please…, why?”

“ This gets me off…, that’s why.”, answered Kate as she again touched his dick with the wire leads, again causing his penis to twitch up and down in pain.

Since pleading with her didn’t work, the man got angry and yelled, “ YOU FUCKEN BITCH…, YOU DAMN WHORE…, YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A PIECE OF TRASH…, SCUM!”

Kate gave the man a very diabolical stare and then stood up, saying, “ That was a big mistake on your part.”

“ Fuck you…, bitch!”

“ It’s fuck you…, not me!”, said Kate as she again kicked him in the head.

A dirty smile on her face now, Kate unplugged the cord and dropped it to the side, after which she went over to one of the kitchen drawers and removed a plastic funnel. From under the sink, the lady got a bottle of Liquid Plumber Drain Opener.

She returned to the man and forced the narrow end of the funnel down his mouth, all the way to the back of his throat, finally unscrewing the bottle’s cap, when she began to pour the stuff down into the top of the funnel.

He tried to move his head back and forth in a vain attempt to prevent the strong stuff from entering his mouth, but he couldn’t help himself, the liquid went into his mouth and some of it down his throat and into his stomach! It burned like crazy, so strong that after she was done and the funnel was removed, he began coughing up blood.

“ Ha ha…, now look at you!”, said Kate, staring down at him, “That really hurts…, doesn’t it…, bet your in lots of pain now…, good!”

The evil bitch just stood there now and watched the guy struggle to breath. He kept coughing and coughing, constantly bringing up blood. And all the while, she did nothing except fire up a cigarette and continue to stand there, leaning herself against the kitchen counter.

However, as she stood there, the man’s throat began to swell more and more, eventually blocking off his ability to breath. After his face turned all red, the guy made a hissing noise and his eyes went all the way open until suddenly he stopped moving all together.

“ Shit!”, exclaimed Kate, “Don’t die now…, not yet…I still wanna mess with you.”

She kicked him a couple of times but nothing happened. The bitch even stuck the hot end of her cigarette into his flesh and still didn’t get any kind of response.

Making a sigh, Kate again began kicking away at the dead man, this time in frustration, yelling, “ You fucken jerk…, I didn’t tell you to die yet…, not yet…, you creep…, you’re nothing but shit!”

Done kicking away at the corpse, Kate simply decided to get rid of the guy. Since he wasn’t all cut up and bleeding except from his mouth, the woman got a large black plastic garbage bag and secured it over his head, after which she went upstairs for a second and got an old blanket from the hallway closet. She returned to the corpse and wrapped it in the same blanket, finally grabbing her leather outfit and taking it upstairs.

In her bedroom, Kate put the black leather femdom bikini back in her dresser drawer and also took off the cap. After she slipped out of the thigh high boots, Kate got dressed in her regular clothes. Dressed in her jeans, flannel shirt, and her western boots, Kate went back downstairs in the kitchen and simply cleaned up the place around the body.

Because it was daylight outside, she decided to wait till late in the evening before she removes the body from the house and disposes of it. She fired up a fresh cigarette and made herself another cup of coffee, finally going into the living room, where she spent the rest of the morning listening to Beethoven and reading a book. At noon, the woman ate some lunch and then put on her leather coat, leaving the house with her purse, parking her ass behind the wheel of her car, and driving off.

She made a left into Clifton and drove up past 117^th street, where the lady saw the dead guy’s car still parked. Driving along, Kate kept going until she made a right into Nicholson Avenue, drove a few hundred feet, and then made a left into Lake Avenue. She kept going west until the lady pulled into Lakewood Park, where she parked her car in the lot and got out.

After firing up a fresh cigarette, Kate simply decided to take a walk. She strolled down to the fence overlooking the lake and took in the air, enjoying the view, finally taking a seat on one of the park benches. For the next few minutes, all she did was sit there and stare out at the lake, watching the waves come in, seeing a ship off in the distance as well, until the lady got off her nice ass and continued walking next to the fence. Eventually, she was at the eastern side of the park, where the lady walked over to the Edgewater Drive entrance and kept going, walking down the street now, admiring all the expensive and beautiful looking houses, thinking how great it would be if she could own one.

Two blocks down the street, Kate saw a car pull into the driveway of one of the homes. When she reached the place, Kate looked into the driveway and saw only one car. Her sick and twisted desires taking control, the dominatrix decided to see if she could get some “fun” from the place, abusing anyone inside. As a result, Kate strolled up to the front entrance and rang the doorbell. It didn’t take long and a nice looking woman in her early thirties answered the door. When she saw Kate, the lady simply said, “ Hello…, can I help you?”

“ Um…, yes…, can I talk to your husband?”

With a confused and curious look on her face now, the lady replied, “ He’s not here right now…, he’s at work…, who are you…, what do you need him for?”

Making up some garbage, the evil brunette said, “ Actually…, it’s about work…, he told me to show up here and get the information from him…, I work at the same place he does.”

“ OK…, well…, can I leave him a message?” , said the wife.

“ Tell you what…, I don’t have a phone on me…, is it OK if I come in and use yours…, I’ll try to call his work number…, maybe that’ll do.”

The lady hesitated for a second but finally said, “ OK…, sure…, there’s a phone in the kitchen over there.”

Wishing to make sure the lady was all alone, Kate said, “ Thanks…, I’ll try to walk quietly…, don’t wanna disturb anyone else who might be home here.”

“ Oh don’t worry about that…, there’s no one here except me.”

Nodding her head with a big smile, Kate stepped inside and watched the woman close the door. After the entrance was shut, Kate pulled gun from her purse and aimed it at the unsuspecting lady.

When she saw the gun, the woman’s hands went up as she asked, “ Why are you doing this…, what do you want?”

“ You jerk…”, said Kate, “…I don’t know your husband…, never met him before in my life…and I don’t work wherever he works…I just wanted to get in here and make sure you’re alone.”

“ For what?”

“ I just wanna mess with you.”

“ Mess with me…, I don’t get it?”

“ Go over to the sofa there.”, demanded Kate, pointing the pistol at the lady.

Afraid of the gun, the woman did what Kate asked. When she stood before the living room couch, Kate nodded her head and smiled.

“ Why are you looking at me like that?”, inquired the lady.

“ Take off all you clothes…, now!”

“ What?”, said the woman, her fear saturated with indignation as well.

“ You heard what I said.”

Terrified now, the woman’s head went back and forth a few times until suddenly the lady started running toward the kitchen entrance. However, she didn’t make it. Kate pulled back at the trigger and sent a bullet in the back of the lady’s left leg just above the knee!

AHHHH!”, cried the woman as she fell to the floor.

Turning around, the woman watched as Kate slowly approached. When the dominatrix stood before her victim, Kate said down to the lady, “ Now you’re all mine…, ha ha!”

“ Please…, don’t kill me…, please!”

“ I’ll do with you whatever I fucken want.”, said Kate as she kicked the lady in the side.

“ Please…, there’s jewelry upstairs in the bedroom…, you can have it…, just please don’t hurt me anymore…, I need help…, I’m bleeding.”

“ Any cash…I’ll take that.”

“ Um…, I don’t think so…, my husband and I don’t really keep cash laying around.”

“ Whatever…, who fucken cares…, I didn’t come here for money anyway…, like I said before…, I’m gonna mess with you.”

“ Please leave me alone.”

“ I still want you to take off all your clothes…, now do it.”

“ Please…, I don’t want to…, please.”

Kate aimed the gun at the lady again, pointing it right at her head.

Seeing this, the frightened woman said, “ OK…, OK…, just please don’t shoot again…, please!”

As her hands shook, the lady slowly removed all her clothes while sitting on the floor and bleeding. When the victim was all naked, Kate asked, “ What’s you’re name?”

“ Tiffany.”

Staring down at the naked woman’s beautiful body, Kate said, “ That’s a nice pretty name…, but not as pretty as you…, I bet your husband really has lots of fun with you…, right?”

“ Oh please go away.”, cried the woman.

“ I ain’t going anywhere…, so tell me…, what do you do with your husband…, I really wanna know.”, said Kate as she stepped back a few paces and then parked her butt to the sofa.”

“ Um…, ah…”, stuttered the frightened victim.

“ C’mon…, bitch…, tell me what you and your husband did in bed the last time you two…, well…, you know…., when was it anyway…, was it last night?”

“ Why are you doing this to me…, please stop it…, just leave…, please!”

“ Guess you need another bullet put into you…, right?”

“ No…, please…,OK…, I’ll tell you.”, said the lady, just sitting there all naked, her body shaking the whole time.

“ Well…, I’m listening.”, said Kate.

All embarrassed, the lady complied with Kate and said, “ Um…, last night we had sex.”

“ Yea…”, said the dominatrix with an eager expression on her face, “…what kid of sex…, what did you do…, did you sit on his face?”

“ Ah…, not last night…, but sometimes I do that.”

“ Really…, does he eat you out when your ass is parked in his face?”

“ Yea…, we do all kinds of stuff…, you know…, all the stuff people do!”, answered the lady with frustration growing in her voice.

“ And I bet you sometimes fantasize…, right?”

“ Um…, yea…, why these strange questions…, you mean you actually shot me just to sit there and ask this kind of stuff…, if you’re so excited about all this…, do it with your boyfriend or go watch porn movies or something…, I don’t understand!”

“ I’m doing this to you because it turns me on and most of all…it’s about power and control…, control over a real person.”

“ Please leave.”

“ I want you to fantasize now and show me how much you like it…, in other words…, play with yourself…, right now!”

“ But I don’t want to…, please!”

Angered by the lady’s refusal, Kate aimed the gun at her and fired, sending a bullet into her upper left arm!

“ AHHHHH!!!”, screamed the lady.

“ There…, now you got two bullets in you…, you want more? Now start playing with yourself…, finger you cunt…, now!”

Fear taking complete control, the lady shoved her right hand down to her crotch and began massaging herself, moving her middle finger in and out of her pussy!

“ Ha ha ha…, look at you…, you look real funny doing that.”, said Kate, mocking the lady.

“ Please…, I don’t wanna do this…, please!”

“ Tell me how you like it…, yea…start moaning or I’ll shoot you again!”

The woman started moaning and pretending like she was enjoying herself, saying, “ Oh…, yea…, yes!”

“ That’s nothing…, I want you to moan like you really mean it.”

“ OHHHH…, YESSSSS…, YEA…, MMMMMMM…!”

“ That’s a little better…, keep doing it.”

“MMMMM…, YESSSS…, OHHHHHHHHHH…, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

“ You’re doing much better…, perhaps I can help you really scream it out.”

Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and then went over to the lady, pressing the hot end of the thing right into the woman’s right shoulder, hearing, “AHHHHHHHH…!!!”

“ That sounded real good…you really meant it this time…, ha ha!”

“ Please don’t do anything else to me…, please!”

“ Why…, what’s wrong…can’t take may more…ha ha.”

“ Just please…, leave and go away.”

Kate got up and walked across the living room over to a picture of the lady and her husband. The brunette turned back to her victim and said, “ Nice picture…, so that’s the guy you have all your sex with.”

“ Yes…, so what.”, replied the woman.

Kate reached into her purse and removed the gloves, putting them on afterward. Next, she removed the picture from the wall and strolled over to the naked woman. Kate raised the thing upward and then quickly brought it down over the woman’s head, smashing all the glass and busting the frame.

“ Ha ha…, that’s what I think of you and your relationship with your husband.”

Despite the pain, the lady was still confused by Kate’s presence, asking, “ Are you sure you don’t know my husband…, are you jealous of me or something?”

“ HA HA HA!”, laughed Kate, also saying, “ So you’re trying to make sense out of all this…, well…, it’s only what it looks like…I came here to mess with your…, that’s all.”

“ Then you had your “fun”…so please go.”, said the lady in a wimpy crying voice.

“ I didn’t have enough fun yet.”, replied Kate as she walked up to another picture on the wall.

Full of the desire to destroy, Kate simply smashed the picture down to the floor, after which she walked over to a lamp and knocked it down, causing it to break.

“ You’re crazy…, you don’t even make any sense…, please stop!”

The bitch kept at it. She went up to a desk and knocked everything off, kicking away at the piece of furniture as well. After a few minutes, Kate trashed the whole living room, enjoying the expression on the woman’s face as everything was broken and destroyed.

“ There…, how does that look?”, said Kate, making fun of her victim.

“ OK…, you broke things…, just go!”

“ Fuck you…, cunt…, I ain’t going anywhere.”

Kate returned to the sofa, parked her ass, and then said to the woman, “ OK…, now it’s time for you to crawl to me…, crawl, over her and kiss my boots…, do it.”

“ But I can’t…, my leg hurts real bad.”

“ I’ll shoot you again…, I want you to crawl to me…, now!”

In pain, the lady nevertheless managed to start moving, inching her way over to the dominatrix, a line of blood forming across the living room floor as the lady went, getting closer and closer to the evil brunette. Finally, the lady pressed her face into Kate’s right western boot and began kissing.

“ Yea…, that’s it…, I feel so good now…I got you conquered…, yes I do.”

KISS! KISS! KISS!

The poor woman went on and on for five minutes until Kate finally stood up and kicked the lady in the side, knocking her over.

Slowly, the lady managed to sit up again. Kate looked down at her and then aimed the gun at her other leg, pulling back at the trigger, sending a bullet right into the knee, making it even more difficult for the lady to move around or go anywhere.

With even more pain to contend with, the woman just sat there and cried.

“ Does it hurt?”, mocked Kate, “ Are you in pain?”

“ Please…, don’t shoot me anymore…, please.”

“ Why…, you look so funny sitting there in your own blood.”

“ Please…, get help for me…, please.”

Looking up at a clock in the living room, Kate asked, “ What time does your husband usually come home from work?”

“ He’s usually here around four.”

Nodding her head, Kate said, “That’s about two hours from now…, hmmm.”

“ What are your gonna do?”, asked the lady.

“ I want him to have a surprise when he gets home…and I wanna be here too…, have some fun with him as well.”

“ Please…, just get me help.”

Like it was nothing, Kate simply aimed the gun at the lady’s chest and shot her through the heart, killing her in a second. The woman slowly fell sideways and just laid there, her body all still now as Kate got up and casually fired up a cigarette, slowly walking into the kitchen area where she looked around and saw the coffee brewer. After she found where they kept the coffee and filters, Kate made herself a cup of the black stuff and then drank it, leaning herself against the kitchen counter, doing nothing for the next ten minutes except smoke and drink the coffee. Still wearing the thin leather gloves to make sure she didn’t leave any prints, Kate returned to the living room and took off her leather jacket, hanging the thing on a rack near the front door. Finally, the sick bitch went over to the dead lady and pulled her up to one end of the sofa, placing the corpse in an upright seated position, making sure the dead naked woman’s legs were spread apart, exposing her cunt toward the direction of the front door.

Satisfied with everything Kate simply did nothing for the next two hours except wonder about the house, checking things out.

Eventually, she heard a car pull into the driveway. Looking out the side living room window for a moment, Kate watched a nice Ford Taurus come to a halt behind the dead lady’s car. A second later, the same guy she saw in the picture she smashed emerged from the car and started walking around toward the front of the place. All excited now, Kate quickly ran into the kitchen and stepped behind the door post, peeking around the corner, waiting for the man to step inside.

Sure enough, she suddenly heard a set of keys followed by the sound of the door opening up. In stepped the dead lady’s husband. When he looked forward, and stared right at the couch, the guy froze and had to absorb what he was seeing.

Thinking she was playing a joke on him, the guy said, “ OK Tiff…, very funny…, but you ain’t gonna fool me.”

He walked forward and approached the couch. It was only when he was three feet away that he realized this wasn’t fake acting.

“ Shit!”, exclaimed the man to himself.

The guy went all the way up to the corpse and shook it, saying, “ Tiff…, are you still alive?”

When there was no response, he finally realized she was dead. Suddenly, from the kitchen area, the guy saw a beautiful dark-haired lady step forward, holding a gun in her hand.

“ Um…, who are you?”, asked the guy.

Kate smiled and said, “ I’m the person who killed her.”

Perplexed, he asked, “ But why…, what do you want?”

“ I want you to fuck her…, that’s what I want.”

His confusion turning to anger, the man was about to rush toward the dominatrix but Kate raised the gun and said, “ One more step and you’ll be just like your wife there…, DEAD!”

“ OK…”, said the man, gaining control of himself, “…how can we work this out…, what do your really want…, what do I have to do to make you leave?”

“ I just told you…, fuck her…, cum up her dead naked pussy and then I’ll let you live…, I’ll leave.”

“ C’mon…, you ain’t serious…, why…, what’s this all about?”

“ I just wanna see you screw the dead bitch…, that’s all.”

As he stared into her eyes, he finally realized he was dealing with a very sick person. Terror went though his system as he begged, “ Please ma’am…, c’mon…, don’t do this…, I won’t be able to have sex now…, not with my dead wife…, please!”

“ You can do it…”, mocked Kate, “…just stare at her nice tits…that should give you an erection…, then open your pants and stick your dick up her pussy…, fuck her till you cum…, what’s so difficult?”

“ I can’t…, please…, this ain’t funny!”

Knowing that the guy wouldn’t be able to copulate with the corpse, Kate nevertheless continued to insist that he screw the dead lady, his helplessness and distress giving her lots of sadistic pleasure, making her feel powerful and in control.

“ Take off all your clothes.”, demanded the wicked lady.

“ C’mon…, please.”

“ I killed her…, why wouldn’t I kill you…, now do what I say.”

Afraid for his life, the man undressed himself and stood there like a fool before the brunette who began laughing at him, saying, “ Well…, get busy…, get it up…, why is your dick just hanging there?”

“ I can’t.”

“ Try…, concentrate…, see what you can do.”

In desperation, the guy actually followed her advice, trying to think of pleasant things and good memories with his wife when she was alive. However, it didn’t work.

“ Like I said…I can’t.”

“ Then I guess its all over for you.”

As Kate took better aim, the guy panicked and quickly grabbed a pillow on the sofa, the only thing in reach. He threw it at her. The pillow struck Kate in the face as the gun discharged, sending a bullet into the wall on the other side of the room. Frantically, the man jumped at the dominatrix, hoping to take the gun away. However, as he ran toward her, Kate again pulled back at the trigger and this time hit him, sending a bullet into his chest, causing him to fall to the floor.

He wasn’t dead yet. The guy laid there and struggled to breath.

“ You fucken jerk!”, exclaimed the bitch, “ You can’t stop me!”

She kicked the side of his head and then stepped down at his chest, right on top of the wound, making more and more blood gush forth. She kept kicking and stepping on him for the next five minutes, stomping all over his body, even his face. Finally, she put another bullet into his chest, this one killing the man.

Done with her evil dead, Kate simply fired up a fresh cigarette and put her coat back on. She grabbed her purse, put the gun back into it, and went over to a window facing the street. Seeing no one around, Kate quietly left the place, closing the door behind her. Outside, she removed her gloves and put them into her purse, after which she strolled back to the park. Inside her car again, Kate started the engine and drove home.

Back in her place on West 102^nd Street, Kate hung up her coat and entered the kitchen, where she made supper and drank some more coffee, not in the least affected by the dead body laying right in front of her on the floor. All done with supper, the woman went into the living room and read the next hour and a half away until six, when she turned on the TV and watched the news. Obviously, there was more talk about the killings but nothing that worried her. Done with the news, Kate went upstairs and changed into her femdom outfit, finally slipping into the thigh high leather boots. She returned to the living room and went up to the stereo, placing a CD into the system. Kate flipped through the tracks and stopped at the fourth one. A moment later, the final movement of the Berlioz Symphony Fantastique played forth, getting the lady all excited. Enjoying the music, Kate ventured up to the full length mirror and bounced herself up and down on her toes, admiring herself as she music worked itself out, acting as background music to her infatuated ego.

For the next half hour, that’s all she did, stand there before the mirror, bathing in her vanity until suddenly the phone rang. She entered the kitchen and picked up the receiver, saying, “ Yea…, who is it?”

“ I saw your website…, you got time tonight for a session?”

Thinking to herself for a moment, Kate finally replied, “ Um…, yes…, why not…, it’s not even eight yet…, yea…I can do that?”

“ OK…, my name’s John…, I’m coming from Parma.”

“ That’s easy to get here…, since you’re from Parma…, you obviously know Ridge Road…, right?”

“ Yes.”

“ Just take Ridge to Memphis Avenue…, go North on Memphis all the way till Memphis becomes 117^th street…, just keep going till you get to Clifton Avenue…, then make a right and drive down to West 102^nd street…, I’m a few house up…, it’s the address on my website.”

“ OK…, sounds good to me…, I’ll be there in less than forty minutes.”

“ Good…, and you know about the rate?”

“ Yes…, I only want an hour with you…, so that should be two hundred bucks.”

“ Right…, so see you then.”

After she hung up the phone, Kate went back upstairs and got the equestrian stick and the nazi cap, taking them down to the living room. She spent the next forty minutes standing before the mirror and listening to music, until finally she heard a knock on the door. She went up to the front window and peeked around the curtain, seeing a guy stand there. Quickly, she let him in and said, “ Hello…right on time…I see you found my place OK.”

“ Oh yea…, easy to get here…, no problem.”

Dressed in her femdom outfit, Kate held out her hand and said, “ The money.”

“ Oh sure…, of course.”, said the man as he reached for this wallet and gave her the cash together with an extra twenty dollar tip.”

“ Thanks.”, mentioned Kate as she took the money and went over to her purse, stuffing the cash into it.

Back by the man again, the dominatrix said, “ Take off all your clothes.”

“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guy enthusiastically, getting off at the sound of her commanding voice.

After he had all his clothes off, Kate parked her ass to the sofa and raised her right foot, saying, “ Crawl over her and kiss my boot.”

“ Yes ma’am.”

He did what she said. For then next ten minutes, he kissed away at her nice leather boots!

KISS! KISS! KISS!

“ You kiss real good.”, remarked Kate.

“ Thanks.”

“ You’ve had a dominatrix before…, right?”

“ Yes…, I’ve gone to this other lady for the last few years…, but I saw your site while surfing the web and I liked the way you look and present yourself…, pretty cool!”

“ That’s right…, I am cool…I’m a real dominatrix…, more than you think.”

“ Yes ma’am.”

When he was done with her boots, Kate stood up and turned around, saying, “ Pull down at my leather panties…, and then kiss my ass!”

“ Yes ma’am!”

Her butt really turned him on. He obediently pulled at the black leather panty she was wearing and lowered it to her thighs, after which he pressed his face into her beautiful naked ass and began kissing away at it just like he kissed her boots.

KISS! KISS! KISS!

“ You make a good slave.”

“ Yes ma’am.”

He kissed her butt for twenty minutes until she stepped away and pulled up her clothes. She turned around and looked down at the guy, asking, “ So what other kind of “punishment” should you get?”

“ Can you ride my back?”

“ Yea…, I can do that.”

After he lowered his hands to the floor, she sat down on his back and said, “ Let’s go…, crawl around the living room.”

“ Yes ma’am.”

For the next fifteen minutes, she rode the guy’s back, letting him crawl around the whole room, until finally the woman got off the guy and said, “All you got is fifteen minutes, what should we do?”

“ Sit on my face for the rest of the time.”

“ OK…, sounds good to me…, I can do that.”

He stretched himself out on the living room floor and looked up toward the ceiling. As he laid there, Kate quickly went over to her purse, grabbed a napkin she had in it, and returned to the man, handing it to him. Finally, Kate again lowered her panties and then parked her ass right into his face, sitting on the guy’s head!

For the remaining time, she just sat there as he played with himself, until he eventually did it in the napkin.

All finished with the session, the guy got up and asked, “ Where should I dispose of this?”

“ Just drop it on the floor…I’ll get rid of it after you leave.”

“ OK.”

After he released the napkin, the guy dressed himself and left, driving away.

Alone by herself again, Kate took the napkin and went with it upstairs, where she flushed it down the toilet and then washed her hands. She went into the bedroom and changed back into her regular clothes and the western boots, going back downstairs after ward. Looking out the window, Kate saw no one around. As a result, she put the thin gloves on and entered the kitchen, taking hold of the dead body, dragging it over to her front door. Under the cover of darkness, she pulled it outside, down the steps, and finally got it into the trunk of her car. When she caught her breath, she returned to the house, got her coat, and then went back out to the car. Kate got into the Mustang and drove away, making a left into Clifton. Kate drove all the way up to Rocky River Drive and made another left, driving up to Sloan Avenue, where she made a right and went up to the Metro Park Entrance. She drove for a short while until she found a secluded spot about a mile down the road. Quickly, Kate pulled over to the side and popped the trunk. She got out of the car and simply dumped the corpse at the side of the road. Back in the car, Kate made a U turn and simply drove back to the park entrance, leaving the park and driving back down to Clifton until she got to Warren Road and made a right. She drove up to Madison Avenue and used a public phone by a gas station. She dialed the emergency number, hearing, “Emergency service…, how can I help you?”

“ Hi…, um…, if you drive down to the metro parks near the Rocky River Reservation…a mile or so down the road…, you’ll find a dead guy…, and also…, tell the cops to visit this one house on Edgewater Drive near Lakewood Park…, I didn’t take note of the exact address…, but I’m sure the police’ll find it.”

Concern in the dispatcher’s voice, the lady asked, “ What’s going on at the house.”

“ They’ll find more dead people…, ha ha!”

Kate hung up the phone and then drove back to her place. Inside her own house again, she hung up her coat, took off the gloves, stuffed them back into her purse, and then fired up a fresh cigarette. The evil lady made herself a cup of coffee and then spent the rest of the evening watching a horror movie on Netflix. When the movie was over, Kate simply went upstairs and turned in for the night.

Kate woke up the next morning at eight forty five. She got dressed in her usual clothes, raised her hairs up to the top of her head, slipped into the black western boots, fired up a fresh cigarette, and then went downstairs, where the lady had a cup of coffee and breakfast. Done with breakfast, Kate went out to the living room and got her leather coat, going outside afterward. She got into her car and drove away, making a right into Clifton, then a left into West Boulevard, finally driving down to Edgewater park, where the lady drove up the hill and entered the lot by the Wagner statue, backing the mustang into one of the parking spaces.

Just sitting there in her car, Kate put a CD into the player and slouched back in her seat, hearing Wagner’s Parsifal overture come forth as she fired up another cigarette and simply listened to the quiet music, the piece relaxing her as she spent the next hour doing nothing but smoke and listen to the whole CD.

When the CD ended, Kate got out of the car and looked around for a moment, happy to see the park was almost completely deserted on this cool and cloudy October day. Feeling uplifted by the lonely atmosphere, Kate fired up another cigarette and decided to take a walk. She crossed the road going next to the parking lot and started going down the walkway next to the hill overlooking the lake. Kate strolled along dressed in her nice jeans, leather coat, and her purse hanging from her side. Eventually, the lady approached the shelter house. As she walked past the place, she noticed a guy sitting inside the place at one of the tables, the man looking like he was in his upper fifties. The guy simply sat there all alone with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the ground, lost in thought.

Seeing the guy sit there, Kate slowly approached the man and finally took a seat at the next table, sitting only eight feet away from the guy. She crossed her legs at the knee and fired up a fresh cigarette. For the next thirty seconds, there was only silence until Kate exhaled a cloud of smoke and said, “ It’s nice here…I love this park…, I come here all the time.”

Surprised that an attractive young woman would come up to him and start a conversation, the man nevertheless replied, “ Um…, yes…, it does look nice…, the fall weather is OK.”

“ I like these dark cloudy days…”, said Kate, “…they put me in that reflective and pensive mood…, that lonely quiet feeling.”

Nodding his head, the man was still a little confused about her intentions as he said, “ This park’s pretty large…, I like walking around here

“ I know…it’s the best place in Cleveland.”

Seeing her smoke, the guy asked, “ Can you spare a cigarette?”

“ Yea…, sure.”, answered the brunette as she reached into her purse and got a cigarette for the guy, even lighting it up for him.

“ Thanks.”, replied the man, also saying, “ I’m Drew…, what’s your name?”

“ Kate.”

“ That’s a nice name.

“ It’s simple but elegant at the same time.”, said the dominatrix as she stood up and also said, “ I’m gonna continue with my walk…, if you wanna keep talking…, you can walk with me.”

“ OK.”, replied the man, taken in by her good looks.

He got up as well, and both of them began strolling toward the hill that lead down to the park’s lower section.

As they walked, she asked, “ Are you married?”

“ No…, not right now…, I was…got divorced.”

“ Yea…, those things happen…, did it cost you a lot to get divorced.”

“ Well…, we split most of the stuff…, that’s about it.”

“ I see…”, said Kate, “…and how long ago has the divorce been?”

“ It was four years ago?”

“ OK…, and did you have any girlfriends since then?”

“ Not really…, why are you asking me all these questions?”

“ Um…, because…, well…, I’m looking for some sex…, let’s do it right here in the park…, down there by the beach…by that old storm sewer…there’s usually not to many people down there…especially on a dark day like this.”

For a moment, there was only silence as the guy tried to figure her out. Finally, he asked, “ Are you serious?”

“ Yea.”

“ He felt some suspicion, but her attractive frame took hold of his mind, causing him to say, “ All right.”

He felt a rush of excitement go through his system as he walked alongside the beautiful lady. Eventually, they made it down the hill and onto the beach. Both people walk down to the water’s edge and then over to the Perkins Beach area. As they strolled along, the beach narrowed more and more until finally they where near the old sewer, the whole area covered by trees and brush.

Suddenly, Kate reached into her purse and produced the Luger, aiming it at the man.

“ What are you doing?”, asked the guy, seeing the gun.

“ You jerk…, you thought you’re gonna get some free sex…, ha ha!”

Before he could turn around and leave, Kate shot him in the left knee!

“ AHHHHH!!”, cried the man, falling down to the sand.

“ Now you’re all mine…all mine!”, said the bitch as she again shot him, this time in the right knee.

“ Please…, what do you want from me…, please…, I don’t have any money.”

“ I don’t want any fucken money.”

“ Then what do you want?”

“ Sex…, I wanna have some sex…, my way.”

“ I don’t understand…I thought that’s what I was coming down here for anyway.”

Seeing him kneel there all helpless, Kate kicked him in the face, getting a sexual charge out of it, again kicking him with her black western boot, this time in the side.”

“ Please…, don’t!”, begged the helpless man.

“ Lay down on your back.”, demanded Kate.

After he did what she wanted, the evil lady lowered her pants and panties, and then parked her crotch area over his face, saying, “ Lick me…do it real good.”

He complied with her wish, sticking his tongue up her cunt. The guy licked away as the lady started moaning, “ OHHHH…, YEA…, OH YEA…MMMMMMM…, THAT’S FEELS SO FUCKEN GOOD…, SO REAL FUCKEN GOOD…KEEP DOING IT!”

LICK! LICK! LICK!

His tongue worked away at her pussy, exploring her whole cunt until finally Kate exploded forth, “YEA…OHHHHHHHH…, YEA…, THAT’S COOL…, MMMMMMM…, NOW I’M GONNA CUM…, YEA!”

After she had an orgasm, the bitch raised her crotch a few inches above his face and then pissed on him, peeing away, a huge gush of the yellow stuff going down on his head. When she was done, Kate pulled her clothes back in place and finally stepped back away from the man.

She aimed the gun straight at him and fired, putting a bullet right into his heart, killing the man instantly.

Like it was nothing, Kate returned the gun to her purse and strolled up to a flight of steps that lead back to the upper section of the park, where the lady fired up a fresh cigarette and headed back to her car. Inside the black mustang again, Kate started the car and drove away, going home. She parked the car in the driveway and went inside. After hanging up her coat, Kate entered the kitchen, washed her hands, and then made herself some lunch. Done eating, she returned to the living room, put a CD into the stereo, and finally parked her ass to the sofa, spending the next few hours reading, until she looked up at the large grandfather clock and saw that it was already past two. Wishing to go out again and do some shopping, Kate put on her coat and grabbed her purse. However, when she opened the front door, a surge of fear and terror went through her system. Right across the street from her place was a police car, the thing just sitting there with a cop inside, the guy looking over in her direction. When the man saw her by the door, he spoke into his microphone for a second and then kept watching her.

Pulling herself together from the initial shock, Kate simply strolled over to her car and got into the black mustang, backing it out of the driveway. When she made a left into Clifton, Kate suddenly saw another police car parked alongside the street. The cop cruiser quickly made a U-turn and followed her, moving along at the same speed she was going. At this point, Kate’s heart began racing like crazy as her hands shook and she began to sweat a little. She abandoned her shopping plans and instead made a left into 117^th Street, where she drove up to the McDonalds and pulled into the lot, parking the car. Sure enough, the police car also pulled into the same lot and parked in a space a few feet down from where Kate had her car. After she cut the engine, Kate nervously got out of the mustang and strolled over to the entrance. As she walked, her legs felt weak, like her knees where going to buckle under.

Inside the fast food joint, Kate ordered a vanilla shake and then ventured over to a table. She felt hot. So hot that the lady actually took off her coat and hung it over the back of the chair. Hoping the cold shake would relax her a little, the frightened woman began sucking away at the straw, drinking over half of the shake in a minute’s time. Still afraid, Kate turned around and looked out the huge glass window, seeing the cop still sit there in his car, not going away.

Finished with the shake, Kate just sat there for another twenty minutes, holding her head and looking down at the table’s surface.

“ Where the fuck did I screw up?”, mumbled Kate to herself, trying to figure out why the cops were following and watching her.

She couldn’t come up with an answer. Finally, the lady got up and put her coat back on, leaving the McDonalds afterward. Still all nervous, Kate slowly lowered her ass behind the wheel and started the engine, her hands sweating like crazy. After she backed out of the parking space, Kate drove from the lot and made a left into 117^th street, driving back down to Clifton. In her rearview mirror, she saw the police car also pull out of the McDonalds lot and follow. The cop followed her all the way back to 102^nd street but continued going straight as she made a right. However, when the lady drove up 102^nd, the other police car she first saw was still there, still parked across from her house.

When she pulled into her drive way, the cop across the street kept watching her, again saying more stuff in his microphone. After Kate got out of her car, the lady tried to fire up another cigarette. However, as her hands shook, she dropped it. Leaving it lay on the ground, Kate simply ventured over to her front steps and finally went inside. Quickly, she shut the door and then looked out the window, staring at the cop for a while, her mind racing like mad, the evil lady trying to figure out what to do.

Inside her living room, Kate finally hung up her coat and this time managed to fire up a cigarette without dropping it. Back and forth she paced, until the lady started talking to herself, saying, “ What am I gonna do…, what should I do…, they gotta be on to me…, why else would a cop be outside and the other one follow me around.”

Kate ventured back to the kitchen area and looked out the window. From across her back yard, the lady saw more cops, making her realize the place was actually surrounded. Suddenly, the phone rang, the sound scaring her for a second. The lady ventured over and picked up the receiver, saying, “ Hello.”

“ Hi Kate…, it’s me…, Cindy…, did you watch the twelve O’clock news today?”

“ Ah…no.”

“ What’s wrong, Kate?”

“ What do you mean?”

“ Your voice sounds real shaky.”

“ My house is surrounded by cops.”

“ Um…, then they took what she said seriously.”

“ What are you talking about?”

“ Well you see…”, said the blond, “…at noon today…, the news released some new information about the killings…, they said the hair samples from the different murder places are a match and they belong to some dark-haired woman.”

“ OK.”, said Kate, fear and curiosity acting at once.

“ They also played recordings of calls placed to the emergency service telling the authorities where the killings took place…, they believe it’s the voice of the killer and it’s a female voice.”

“ But what’s this all got to do with me?”, asked Kate.

“ Here’s the thing…, right after the news broadcast, about fifteen minutes later…, I got a call from Doctor Bloom…, she told me to stay away from you…, she said she saw the news and it confirmed what she already thought…, that you’re the killer…, right when the news was done, she called the police and told them she thought you’re the best suspect because of your “psychological profile” and the fact that the hairs are from a woman.”

Pulling herself together now, Kate yelled into the phone, “ That’s a bunch of bullshit…, you don’t actually believe that fucken Jew for a minute…, now do you?”

Making a sigh, Cindy replied, “ It’s not what I believe…, it’s what the cops believe…, Doctor Bloom told me the police are taking her tip seriously because of her professional background and credentials…, so that explains all the police around your house.”

“ So what’s gonna happen now?”

“ I don’t know…, I guess the cops’ll be knocking on your door pretty soon.”

“ Do you believe I did it?”, asked Kate.

“ Um…, actually I don’t…I think there’s a mistake somewhere…, you want me to come over now…, I’m just about ready to leave work…, I just can’t believe you’re as dangerous as Bloom says you are.”

“ OK…, come over.”

“ All right…, I’ll be there in a half hour or so.”

“ OK…, bye.”

“ Bye.”

After the dominatrix hung up the phone, she searched around for Jennifer Bloom’s number until she found where she put it. Dialing the psychiatrist’s number, she finally got the receptionist lady who said, “ Hello…, Doctor Bloom’s Office…, how can I help you?”

As all her stamina returned, Kate said, “ I wanna talk to that Jewish cunt…, where the fuck is she?”

Surprised by Kate’s rude words, the receptionist lady nevertheless said, “ Um…, OK…, I can get her…, please wait a moment.”

Twenty seconds later, Kate heard, “ Hello…, this is Doctor Bloom.”

“ You fucken bitch…, it’s me…, Kate…, I heard you called the cops about me…, what gives you the right…, fuck you!”

Jennifer Bloom took a deep breath and finally said, “ I had to call the police…, you and I both know you’re the killer…, you fit the profile…, and then when I saw the news saying it’s a woman…, well…, it all fell together and I notified the authorities…, it’s the only responsible thing I could do.”

“ You Jews think you’re all so fucken smart…, don’t you?”

“ What’s my ethnicity got to do with this?”

“ Because you’re a fucken Jew that‘s all that‘s to it…, you’re only lucky my place is surrounded by cops now…, or I’d be at your fucken university office right now to put a bullet between your fucken Jew bitch eyes!”

“ You see…, you’re a killer…, and you got a gun…a Luger I presume?”

Her anger making her lose control, Kate yelled into the phone, “ FUCK YOU…, YOU DAMN FUCKEN BITCH…, WHY DON’T YOU CRAWL IN A GAS CHAMBER…, A GAS OVEN…THEY SHOULD TURN YOU INTO A LAMP SHADE…, YOU FUCKEN JEW…, WHY DIDN’T THE NAZIS FINISH THE JOB…, I WISH I COULD KILL YOU RIGHT NOW!”

Knowing that she was talking to a real psychopathic killer, Doctor Bloom suddenly felt fear as Kate kept screaming,, “FUCK YOU…I HATE YOU…I WANNA KILL YOU…, YOU DAMN BITCH…, I WANNA SEE YOU DEAD!!!”

Finally, Doctor bloom managed to say, “ You need help…, you’re a very disturbed person…, that’s all I have to say.”

Before Kate could start yelling again, Jennifer hung up, leaving the dominatrix stand there holding the receiver.

After Kate hung up the phone, she fired up a fresh cigarette and returned to the living room, where the lady went up to the window and peeked behind the curtain, seeing the same police car sit there. However, there was now also another car parked across the street, a civilian car with two guys inside, each man dressed in a suit and tie. The two men got out of the car and crossed the street, walking up to her place. Quickly, Kate turned around and ran back to the couch, grabbing her purse. She ran with it into the kitchen and hid it behind her microwave on the counter, returning to the living room afterward. Finally, she heard a knock on the front door.

After Kate opened the front door, one of the guys said, “ Hello ma’am…, my name’s Detective Montel and this is my partner Detective Carlson from the Cleveland Police Department.” The guy showed her his badge and then asked, “ Are you Katherine Huffine?”

“Yes.”

“Can we come in for a moment?”

Getting her composure back together again, Kate replied, “ Um…, yea…, sure, come in…, can I get you two anything…, a cup of coffee or something?”

“ No that’s OK.”, answered the guy.

“ Please…, take a seat.”

“ All right.”, said the guy, after which he and his partner sat down on the living room couch.

“ So what can I do for you?”, asked Kate, the lady leaning herself up against the living room wall.

“ What do you do for a living?”, asked Detective Montel.

“ Ah…, I’m kind of in the entertainment business.”

Nodding his head, the man spoke on, “ You’re what is called a ‘dominatrix”…, right…, we saw your website.”

“ OK…, but that’s not illegal…officially I’m not a prostitute.”

“ Yea…, I know all that…, we’re not here to charge you with prostitution.”

“ Then why are you hear?”

“ We got a tip from a psychiatrist who says she thinks you’re the killer…, you know…the killing stuff that’s been in the news lately.” The guy continued, “ We get lots of tips…most are just pranks…, but this one we took seriously because we know this psychiatrist…, she’s done some profiling stuff for us in the past.”

“ You’re talking about Jennifer Bloom…, right?”

“ Of course…, she said you know her and had some study sessions set up with her, but you suddenly backed out.”

“ OK…, but you didn’t say anything that proves I’m the killer.”

“ That’s why we’re here…, if you saw the news early today we have some DNA matches…, and we wanna compare it to yours.”

“ And if I say no?”

The guy reached into his suit jacket and produced a piece of paper, saying, “ I have a warrant here…, it also gives me the right to search this house…, so I don’t think you have much of a choice.”

“ You mean you can act on a tip.”

“ It’s not just a tip…, you fit the profile and there’s this thing about the gun used in the killing.”

“ What about the gun.”

“ Again…, if you watch the news, you should already know it’s most probably a Luger because of the bullets.”

“ So?”

“ Well…, a while back…, an old man who lived up the street from here on Baltic died…, the autopsy showed he didn’t die because of the fire…, he was murdered…and upon cross investigation, we learned from interviewing some of his old World War Two veteran friends that he owned a Luger…, no such weapon was found in the remains of the house…, we think he was the first victim…, your first victim…, you took the gun and used it for the other killings…, serial killers usually start where they feel the safest…, areas near their homes…, and you…, well…, live just down the street here.”

“ Where I live doesn’t prove anything.”

“ True…, but the DNA will prove things…, together with whatever we find here in this house.”

Before Kate could say anything else, a knock was heard on the front door. Going over, the brunette opened the door and saw Cindy stand there.

“ Come in Cindy…, the police are here right now…, these two guys here are asking me all kinds of questions and they got a search warrant.”

When blond was inside she went up to the couch and said, “ Hello…, I’m a friend of Kate here…, she tells me you suspect here of murder…, of being the notorious killer?”

“ That’s right.”

“ I work for a law firm…, can see the warrant.”

“ Sure.”, replied the guy, handing Cindy the paper.

After the blond examined the thing, she gave it back and said to the brunette, “ The only thing you can do right now is cooperate…, you’re innocent…, you got nothing to worry about.”

“ But they wanna search the whole place…tear it all up.”

“ So? When it’s all over I’ll get the best attorney from the firm I work for and we’ll make the city pay for whatever damages happen here.”

Making a sigh, Kate simply said, “ OK.”

Detective Montel said to the other guy, “ Go out to the car and get the kit.”

“ Yes sir.”

The man left and quickly returned. Using the coffee table, Detective Montel got all the stuff ready and finally did a DNA swab on Kate. The other detective left again with the stuff and then returned, saying, “ Sir…, the search team just got here.”

“ Good…, bring ‘em in.”

A few moments later, three men and two women entered Kate’s house, having all kinds of stuff with them. In no time, they were busy, searching the place over, starting upstairs.

Seeing the distress on Kate’s face, Cindy said to the brunette, “ Here…, let’s go in the kitchen…, have some coffee or something.”

“ OK.”, replied Kate.

In the kitchen, Kate made a pot of coffee and both women sat down at the kitchen table and drank the stuff, letting the cops do their thing.

“ So you really believe I didn’t kill all those people?”, asked Kate.

“ Let’s just say I hope not…, Doctor Bloom can be real convincing.”

“ Man…, fuck that bitch…, why did she have to do that?”

“ She was just doing what she though was right.”

“ And get me in all kinds of trouble.”

“ If you didn’t do it…, you’ll be OK.”

Just sitting there with her coffee, Kate fired up a fresh cigarette and said, “ I could kill her for that.”

“ C’mon…, don’t talk that way…, you don’t want any of the cops to hear you.”

“ The cops can kiss my ass.”

Trying to be funny, Cindy said, “ For free…, you won’t charge ’em?”

“ Ha ha…, very funny.”

“ Just trying to lighten things up.”

“ The only thing that would lighten me up is to see that Jew bitch dead.”

“ I said stop talking like that.”

Leaning back in her chair, Kate took a long drag on her cigarette and then said, “ You know something?”

“ What?”

“ It isn’t even Doctor Bloom’s fault…, you’re the one who really got me into this trouble…, you introduced me to her…, remember?”

“ I was just trying to help you out…, she has a good program…, you just didn’t cooperate with her.”

“ Fuck her program…, and fuck you for getting me involved with her.”

“ C’mon…, don’t talk that way.”

“ It’s true…, if we never would’ve met in the park that one day…, the cops wouldn’t be here…, and I wouldn’t be in trouble.”

“ Who said you’re in trouble…, when they don’t find anything they’ll go…, what’s the problem.”

Suddenly the two women heard the search team come down from upstairs, one of the guys hold a blond wig and a trench coat, saying to the detective, “ We found these.”

Detective Montel looked at the stuff and said, “ At the metro hospital where a doctor was killed the security cameras recorded a “blond” lady with a coat like that.”

“ You see…”, said Kate to Cindy, “…they’re building the case against me.”

Getting a little suspicious herself now, the Cindy nevertheless said, “That’s all circumstantial evidence…, lots of women own blond wigs.”

The search team now split into two groups, one in the living room and the other going down into the basement. A minute later, one of the guys came back up from the cellar and yelled over to the others, “ Looks like we’re gonna need a shovel…, we got some digging to do…, the basement floor’s been disturbed…, looks like something’s buried down there.”

After hearing what the search guy just said, Kate got up and went over to the counter and reached behind the microwave, grabbing her purse. She returned to her chair and held tight to the thing, pressing it against her chest.

“ Why did you have your purse behind the microwave…, and why are you holding it like that?”, asked Cindy.

“ Because I’m in love with my purse.”, replied the brunette, sarcasm in her voice.

Downstairs in the basement, the search team went to work. Up in the kitchen, the two women could hear all the digging sounds.

“ It’s all over…, I’m finished.”, mumbled Kate.

“ What did you say?”

“ I said it’s over…, I’m finished…, the only thing left to do is die.”

Suddenly, Cindy’s iphone rang. When the blond answered, she heard, “ Cindy…, it’s me…, Jennifer…, turn on your TV…, they got live coverage of Kate’s house…, the news people are there and everything.”

“ I don’t think I have to turn on my TV…, I’m right here in Kate’s house…, she’s right here sitting across the table from me.”

Concern in her voice now, Doctor Bloom asked, “ Did they find the gun yet?”

“ They didn’t find anything yet except a blond wig and some coat.”

“ Are there police in the same room with both of you?”

“ No…, we’re alone in the kitchen, the cops are out in the living room or in the basement with the search team…, they’re digging around down there…they say they think something’s buried down there.”

“ Then get out of there…you can’t be alone with her…, I’m serious…the news also just said they found another body down at Edgewater Park today!”

“ Who are you talking to?”, asked Kate.

“ It’s Doctor Bloom.”

Stretching her hand across the table, Kate said, “ Give me that.”

Cindy gave the phone to the brunette, who took it and said into the thing, “ Hey bitch…, it’s me again…, go fuck yourself!”

“ I have no intention of talking with you…, put Cindy back on.”

“ Fuck you.”

“ Put Cindy back on.”, insisted the lady.

Kate turned to the side and then threw the iphone across the kitchen, smashing it up against the opposite wall, the thing crashing down to the floor, breaking up in pieces.

“ Hey…, that’s my phone…it cost money.”, complained Cindy.

“ That’s your problem.”

Standing up, Cindy made a sigh and said, “ There’s something really wrong with you.”

Suddenly, from downstairs in the basement, they heard one of the search team yell out, “ OH NO…, NO…, IT’S HORRIBLE!”

A few seconds later, the whole house was overcome by a terrible smell, causing Cindy to hold her face and say, “ It’s true…, you did all that.”

When Cindy looked up again, she saw Kate stand across from her, holding a gun, pointing the Luger right at her.”

“ OK…, please…, Kate…, don’t.”

Five seconds later, the detective, followed by two uniformed cops, came into the kitchen, wishing to place the brunette under arrest.

When he saw the pistol in Kate’s hand, Detective Montel said, “ C’mon lady…, put it down…, you’re under arrest.”

With her back against the kitchen counter now, Kate said, “ Fuck you.”

As Cindy looked into Kate’s eyes, she could now see the insanity she never wanted to see.

Trying her best, the blond said, “ Please Kate…, put down the gun…, you can get help…, it’s not all over…, with the right defense…, you can get placed in a hospital or something…, not jail.”

“ Yea…, and I suppose your beloved Doctor Bloom is gonna come over everyday and do tests on me…, right?”, said Kate, mocking Cindy.

“ Please Kate…, just put the gun down…, what else can you do?”

“ Do what your friend says…, please.”, said the detective, trying not to make any sudden moves.

“ She ain’t my friend…, I have no friends.”

“ I wanna help you…, Kate.”, said the blond.

“ Oh really?”

“ Yes.”

“ Then go in the living room where I got my CDs…, find the one that has that one piece from Wagner called Siegfried’s Funeral March…, put it in the stereo and then turn up the volume so I can hear it…, if you don’t…, I’ll shoot this cop here.”

“ OK…, I’ll do it…, just please try to relax.”, said Cindy as she walked from the kitchen and went out to the living room, doing what Kate asked her to do.

Moments later, the music came forth, filling the place with its power and its haunting mystique.

When Cindy returned to the kitchen, Kate was still standing there, absorbing the music, taking it all in. Slowly, the beautiful dark-haired lady pointed the gun at her own chest.

“ NO…, DON’T, KATE…DON’T!’, yelled the blond.

The brunette didn’t answer. She simply pulled back at the trigger, sending a bullet into her own heart, killing herself in a second!

The End