True Love
A/N: I'll give you a hint. This is about two women from Home Improvement. Enjoy. (I hope).
I know that it's wrong. What would my family think if they saw or heard that I did something like this?
But just the way she looks, lying there, wild eyed and frightened. She tries to scream, but it's useless. No one will hear her with the duct tape over her mouth. She's tied up in the attic of the Taylor house.
I lured her over here by saying Tim was ill. Once she walked through that door, I knocked her out with a swift blow to the head. It took her a few hours, but she finally regained consciousness.
Now she's staring up at me, with big, sad, puppy dog eyes. But it doesn't bother me a bit. It just makes the experience that much more interesting and fun.
Finally she gives up struggling. Damn. It was so fun to watch her, stripped of all of her clothes except her bikini, wriggling around, trying to break free. It was almost like a scene out of some third rate, cheap porn film.
It's almost time for the fun to begin. Now I take off my top, then my jeans. Next goes the bra, and then last the panties.
She closes her eyes, and tries not to look. That's fine. A few more seconds and they would've been closed anyways.
Now all I have to say is "Heidi ho, good neighbor".
A/N: Please don't flame me for this, and if you think I'm perverted, please keep it to yourself. R&R if you liked it. And just so you know, I don't plan on doing anything like this again. I just needed to get some sex scenes out of my system so I can focus on my ongoing stories. And no, I have no idea where I got this idea from.
-Yours truly, Randy Taylor.