u/Dorrian69

They all laugh as they share stories about each man they've been through and toast to the death of George before they begin the feast. Mia, Stacy and Joan felt empowered as they watched their latest victim, George, beg and plead for mercy. His words only further excited them, as they laughed in delight at his misery. Their mission was the same, yet they seemed to have perfected it overtime as thei...

I stared at the handsome man across the bar. His eyes caught mine, and a smirk crossed his face. His tempting gaze was like a lure, and I was truly fascinated. My partner also seemed interested, our eyes locked in a shared interest. We approached him, and he seemed to almost melt, as if he'd been waiting for us. We led him back to a nearby hotel, and showed him into a room we had privately rented ...