BlackJacker
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Inspired by the Lifetime/Netflix show "You" where Shay Mitchell's character, Peach, brings Elizabeth Lail's character, Beck, to her vacation home.
"I'm sorry, Joe. I think we should take a small break from each other." Says Beck as she's driving on the road with one hand on the wheel, and the other on her phone.
"Beck, wait! Don't go to Peach's place. She's not trustworthy." Joe says in a panic voice on the other side of the phone.
Beck grits her teeth angrily.
"I SAID: Let's take a break. That means what I do, where I go, and who I'm with, is none of your business. Secondly, Peach has been my best friend for years. So you can't talk like you know her super well like I do."
"No, don't! She's-"
"Goodbye Joe. I'll talk to you again when I'm ready."
Beck hangs up the phone and continues her drive to Peach's vacation home, which is somewhere in Connecticut, surrounded by forests for miles.
She arrives and rings the doorbell. Peach opens the door and greets her.
"Beck, you finally made it!" Said Peach, giving Beck a hug.
"Sorry, got a little lost. Never been here before." Beck returns the hug, then pulls back, looking Peach up and down. Peach was wearing a purple, laced underwear.
"What's with the outfit?" Asked Beck.
"Why not? Private property and there's no neighbors around. I want to feel comfortable. C'mon, let's head inside."
Beck follows Peach inside the vacation home. The lobby was massive with huge staircases that led upstairs to different bedrooms.
"You need a bath, Beck? It took you a couple of hours to get here."
"Absolutely. Where should I put my stuff?"
"Leave it here, I have a change of clothes already in the bathroom. Go upstairs and make a left."
Beck takes off her shoes and leaves her bag with Peach as she goes upstairs to the bathroom. She leaves the door open, not thinking about her privacy. She turns on the bath water as she takes off her clothes.
Downstairs, Peach leaves Beck's belongings on the bottom of the stairs as she quietly tip toes up the stairs. Just a day before, she had people come to her home and put a carpet on the wooden staircase to avoid making noises. She didn't need to worry about making noises upstairs, as the floor was made of marble. She slowly made her way to the edge of the bathroom door, and peeked around.
Good. She thought. Beck's back was facing towards her. Peach's attention went from Beck's back to her legs, then her feet that were plopped on the other end of the bathtub.
"Red nail polish. Nice." She thought. Peach licked her lips as she focused more on Beck's feet and toes. Her hands made their way down her stomach as her focus began becoming imagination. Oh how she would love to have Beck's feet in her mouth. Her breathing slowly becomes louder, throwing Peach's imagination off as she tries to control her breath. But the imagination and sensation were just too good, as she increases the speed of her hand down her underwear. She then gasps, causing Beck to flinch. Peach quickly pulls back her head. Beck looks behind her from a noise she thought she heard.
"Peach? Is that you?" Beck asks, moving her head side to side, trying to see if anyone was out there. Peach stayed silent.
"Must be hearing things." Beck thought in her head.
Peach didn't want to risk anything anymore and decided to head back down. She went into her kitchen to begin her plan for Beck this evening. She took out a bottle of wine and poured it in 3 wine glass. She then opened a secret drawer that had viagra for women and a knife, breaking off 90 percent of it and putting it it one glass and the 10 percent in another. She put the wine glasses on a tray, in a triangle formation. The top glass with 90% of the viagra pill was for Beck. The glass with the 10% was for her. Now that the wine was done, it was time to cook some food.
Beck came down 20 minutes later, finished with her bath.
"Thanks for letting me use your bath." Said Beck happily.
"Not a problem. In fact, you're right on time."
"For what?"
Peach didn't answer her question. Instead, smiled at Beck as she walked towards the front door and opened it. Standing there was Raj, a college friend of Beck and Peach.
"Raj, glad you could make it." Said Peach, extending her hand out.
"Thanks for the invite." Said Raj, giving Peach a handshake. What Beck didn't see was Raj slipping another pill into Peach's hand. Raj looks up and sees Beck.
"Beck, it's great to see you again." Raj said, walking towards Beck and giving her a hug.
"Raj! What are you doing here?" Asked Beck
"Peach invited me. Said we should all catch up."
"Absolutely, it's been a while."
"You two can catch up the dining table. I'll get dinner."
Beck and Raj goes to the dining table while Peach goes to the Kitchen. She crushes the pill and pours it into Beck's drink. She balances the tray for the wines on one hand and the dinner tray on the other.
"Here you go. Beck, the top ones are for you."
"Thanks Peach."
"Raj, take the ones on the right."
Peach sits down after serving dinner and they begin catching up with Raj. Throughout the dinner, Raj and Peach exchange glances as they peek at Beck whenever she drinks the wine.
"More wine?" Asks Peach.
"I really shouldn't, but hell, why not?"
The dinner ends, with Beck being a little tipsy. Peach notices this and signals Raj.
"Oh Raj, I got this amazing new bed that's made from Horse leather. How about I go upstairs and show you."
"Yeah, let's go."
"You too, Beck. I want to show you as well."
"Ohhh..." Beck says weakly.
"I feel a little, fuzzy. Fuzzy in my tummy." She giggles as she staggers.
"It's just the wine. Raj, help Beck upstairs."
Raj picks up Beck like a baby.
"Woahhh. Raj, when did you get so strong?" Beck says, slapping his arm and shoulder.
"I was always strong."
They go upstairs to the bedroom and Raj puts Beck on the bed. Peach quickly moves behind Beck, pulling her shirt a little down to expose her bare shoulders. She then begins massaging them.
"Isn't this nice?" Peach leans in, whispering in Beck's ear.
Beck leans back, resting the back of her head on Peach.
"Oh, yes." Beck says quickly and softly as she closes her eyes. Peach looks at Raj and points her chin at Beck's feet. Raj takes her feet and begins massaging them.
"Oh fuck, that's good." She closes her eyes and leaves her mouth open. The fuzzy feeling inside her began growing stronger. She suddenly felt teeth on the sweet spot on her neck.
"Peach, wait." Beck said weakly. But the way Peach kissed felt so amazing to Beck, as well as Raj massaging her feet.
"Take these off." Peach whispered. Beck's body obeyed as Peach assisted Beck in taking her shirt off and Raj assisting in taking Beck's pants off.
Peach then gets on top of Beck, tying her wrists to the poles on the edges of the bed. Then placing a blindfold on her eyes. Raj does the same to her ankles.
Whatever conscious alert Beck had left in her body came out.
"Peach, what are you doing?" Beck said in a nervous, but horny voice.
"Shhhh. Just lay there and enjoy this."
Peach lowers herself and begins kissing Beck on her neck. Her hands moved up to Beck's breasts and begins massaging them.
"Wait, I'm not....I'm not a..." Beck's heavy breathing caused by the amazing sensation stops her words.
Peach stops the kissing and pulls up, but continues massaging her breast.
"You're not a what."
Beck tries to talk, but instead, bites her lips.
"I thought so." Peach said, smirking. She then turns around to Raj and nods. She undoes Beck's bra.
"We've been best friends for a long time, Beck. And I've always loved doing this to you. Except this time, you're tied up and naked. Mostly."
Beck heard Peach talking, but couldn't register the words she was saying. Suddenly, she felt fingers digging into her armpits and her soles.
"NO!" Beck screamed as she began thrashing in her binds. Unfortunately for her, the binds were very tight. Her wrists and ankles barely moved a few inches.
"I know your sides are ticklish too. A very common spot for most." Peach said, moving her sharp fingernails down to Beck's sides.
She turns her head back to Raj.
"How are her feet?"
"Very ticklish as well."
"Great, come over here."
Raj stops the tickling and moves to Beck's upperbody.
"Look at these nipples." Peach says, flicking Beck's nipples. "Hard as shit. You think it's from the kissing or the tickling?"
"Could be both."
"Let's ask Beck here." She says, pulling up the blindfold. "Why are your nipples so hard, sweety?"
"Let me go." Peach pleaded weakly.
"Oh, you don't mean that. I know you're thinking of sexual thoughts. I put viagra in your wine."
"Oh fuck, so that's why...." Beck thought in her mind.
"I know you HATE being tickled. But that changes today." Peach says, pulling down the blindfold again.
"No, NO." Beck says turning her head.
"Tickle tickle." Peach teased as she resumed the tickling on Beck's armpits.
Raj goes back to Beck's lower body. But instead of her feet, he sat on Beck's leg and began squeezing her exposed inner thighs. Peach turns around.
"You tickle my feet or touch my butt and you're dead." Peach warned.
"I know."
Beck screamed with laughter as the tickling continued. The viagra was in full power now, so her mind and body were fighting the ticklishness, while trying to accept the hornyness. She couldn't take it any more. She kept begging, having a tiny hope that they would stop. Tears were rolling down her cheeks with a mix of emotions. The tickling was bad, the sexual energy was good. She wanted it to stop, but wanted to keep being touched. Her sub conscious was appearing in the back of her mind, telling her she needed this, wanted this. But her consciousness was fighting it.
Peach stopped the tickling, and signaled Raj to stop the tickling as well. She then cupped Beck's face with both her hands and lifted her head up.
"I love you, Beck. I wanted to tickle and fuck you for a long, long time. I did one of them, now for the other."
Peach took out a pair of scissors from the nightstand drawer and snipped off Beck's underwear.
"Is this ticklish, too?" Peach asked, running her fingernail across Beck's bare pussy.
"AGH!" Beck screamed in pleasure.
"Peach, I love tickling her, but I'm kind of hard right now too." Raj said, taking off his pants and underwear.
"Dammit, Raj. You're so impatient." Peach said, shaking her head. "Fine, just don't ram me too hard. Because my mind is on her, right now. And put a condom on. I left some in the cabinet in the bathroom."
Peach lowers herself with her butt in the air, with her face facing Beck's bare pussy.
"Aww, Beck. All for me?" Peach said, tracing her Index finger around her ticklish mound. "You want this, Beck?"
Peach looks up, and sees Beck nodding.
"Pleaseeee."
"Good. You're mine."
Peach sticks out her tongue and moves forward. She then suddenly feels an arm wrap around her neck. She opens her eyes in panic and struggles to breathe. Another arm applies even more pressure, making Peach lose oxygen quicker. She then passes out.
Beck lifts her head, still blindfolded.
"Peach?"
She then feels her blindfold pulled off. She looks in horror as a man in mask is standing there.
He takes off his mask.
"Joe!" Beck screamed. Joe smiles at her.
"I told you she's not trustworthy."
"Where's Raj?"
"Knocked out in the bathroom. Wished he had some pants on." Joe mumbled. "Anyways, Beck. I TOLD you she's not trustworthy."
"I'm so sorry, Joe. But Peach, I...I thought she was a friend and...Look, can you untie me?"
Joe continues to smile at Beck, then straddles her.
"I don't think so, Beck. You never told me you were...Ticklish." Joe smirked as he pulled back down her blindfold.
"NO. NOOO!"
"I'm sorry, Joe. I think we should take a small break from each other." Says Beck as she's driving on the road with one hand on the wheel, and the other on her phone.
"Beck, wait! Don't go to Peach's place. She's not trustworthy." Joe says in a panic voice on the other side of the phone.
Beck grits her teeth angrily.
"I SAID: Let's take a break. That means what I do, where I go, and who I'm with, is none of your business. Secondly, Peach has been my best friend for years. So you can't talk like you know her super well like I do."
"No, don't! She's-"
"Goodbye Joe. I'll talk to you again when I'm ready."
Beck hangs up the phone and continues her drive to Peach's vacation home, which is somewhere in Connecticut, surrounded by forests for miles.
She arrives and rings the doorbell. Peach opens the door and greets her.
"Beck, you finally made it!" Said Peach, giving Beck a hug.
"Sorry, got a little lost. Never been here before." Beck returns the hug, then pulls back, looking Peach up and down. Peach was wearing a purple, laced underwear.
"What's with the outfit?" Asked Beck.
"Why not? Private property and there's no neighbors around. I want to feel comfortable. C'mon, let's head inside."
Beck follows Peach inside the vacation home. The lobby was massive with huge staircases that led upstairs to different bedrooms.
"You need a bath, Beck? It took you a couple of hours to get here."
"Absolutely. Where should I put my stuff?"
"Leave it here, I have a change of clothes already in the bathroom. Go upstairs and make a left."
Beck takes off her shoes and leaves her bag with Peach as she goes upstairs to the bathroom. She leaves the door open, not thinking about her privacy. She turns on the bath water as she takes off her clothes.
Downstairs, Peach leaves Beck's belongings on the bottom of the stairs as she quietly tip toes up the stairs. Just a day before, she had people come to her home and put a carpet on the wooden staircase to avoid making noises. She didn't need to worry about making noises upstairs, as the floor was made of marble. She slowly made her way to the edge of the bathroom door, and peeked around.
Good. She thought. Beck's back was facing towards her. Peach's attention went from Beck's back to her legs, then her feet that were plopped on the other end of the bathtub.
"Red nail polish. Nice." She thought. Peach licked her lips as she focused more on Beck's feet and toes. Her hands made their way down her stomach as her focus began becoming imagination. Oh how she would love to have Beck's feet in her mouth. Her breathing slowly becomes louder, throwing Peach's imagination off as she tries to control her breath. But the imagination and sensation were just too good, as she increases the speed of her hand down her underwear. She then gasps, causing Beck to flinch. Peach quickly pulls back her head. Beck looks behind her from a noise she thought she heard.
"Peach? Is that you?" Beck asks, moving her head side to side, trying to see if anyone was out there. Peach stayed silent.
"Must be hearing things." Beck thought in her head.
Peach didn't want to risk anything anymore and decided to head back down. She went into her kitchen to begin her plan for Beck this evening. She took out a bottle of wine and poured it in 3 wine glass. She then opened a secret drawer that had viagra for women and a knife, breaking off 90 percent of it and putting it it one glass and the 10 percent in another. She put the wine glasses on a tray, in a triangle formation. The top glass with 90% of the viagra pill was for Beck. The glass with the 10% was for her. Now that the wine was done, it was time to cook some food.
Beck came down 20 minutes later, finished with her bath.
"Thanks for letting me use your bath." Said Beck happily.
"Not a problem. In fact, you're right on time."
"For what?"
Peach didn't answer her question. Instead, smiled at Beck as she walked towards the front door and opened it. Standing there was Raj, a college friend of Beck and Peach.
"Raj, glad you could make it." Said Peach, extending her hand out.
"Thanks for the invite." Said Raj, giving Peach a handshake. What Beck didn't see was Raj slipping another pill into Peach's hand. Raj looks up and sees Beck.
"Beck, it's great to see you again." Raj said, walking towards Beck and giving her a hug.
"Raj! What are you doing here?" Asked Beck
"Peach invited me. Said we should all catch up."
"Absolutely, it's been a while."
"You two can catch up the dining table. I'll get dinner."
Beck and Raj goes to the dining table while Peach goes to the Kitchen. She crushes the pill and pours it into Beck's drink. She balances the tray for the wines on one hand and the dinner tray on the other.
"Here you go. Beck, the top ones are for you."
"Thanks Peach."
"Raj, take the ones on the right."
Peach sits down after serving dinner and they begin catching up with Raj. Throughout the dinner, Raj and Peach exchange glances as they peek at Beck whenever she drinks the wine.
"More wine?" Asks Peach.
"I really shouldn't, but hell, why not?"
The dinner ends, with Beck being a little tipsy. Peach notices this and signals Raj.
"Oh Raj, I got this amazing new bed that's made from Horse leather. How about I go upstairs and show you."
"Yeah, let's go."
"You too, Beck. I want to show you as well."
"Ohhh..." Beck says weakly.
"I feel a little, fuzzy. Fuzzy in my tummy." She giggles as she staggers.
"It's just the wine. Raj, help Beck upstairs."
Raj picks up Beck like a baby.
"Woahhh. Raj, when did you get so strong?" Beck says, slapping his arm and shoulder.
"I was always strong."
They go upstairs to the bedroom and Raj puts Beck on the bed. Peach quickly moves behind Beck, pulling her shirt a little down to expose her bare shoulders. She then begins massaging them.
"Isn't this nice?" Peach leans in, whispering in Beck's ear.
Beck leans back, resting the back of her head on Peach.
"Oh, yes." Beck says quickly and softly as she closes her eyes. Peach looks at Raj and points her chin at Beck's feet. Raj takes her feet and begins massaging them.
"Oh fuck, that's good." She closes her eyes and leaves her mouth open. The fuzzy feeling inside her began growing stronger. She suddenly felt teeth on the sweet spot on her neck.
"Peach, wait." Beck said weakly. But the way Peach kissed felt so amazing to Beck, as well as Raj massaging her feet.
"Take these off." Peach whispered. Beck's body obeyed as Peach assisted Beck in taking her shirt off and Raj assisting in taking Beck's pants off.
Peach then gets on top of Beck, tying her wrists to the poles on the edges of the bed. Then placing a blindfold on her eyes. Raj does the same to her ankles.
Whatever conscious alert Beck had left in her body came out.
"Peach, what are you doing?" Beck said in a nervous, but horny voice.
"Shhhh. Just lay there and enjoy this."
Peach lowers herself and begins kissing Beck on her neck. Her hands moved up to Beck's breasts and begins massaging them.
"Wait, I'm not....I'm not a..." Beck's heavy breathing caused by the amazing sensation stops her words.
Peach stops the kissing and pulls up, but continues massaging her breast.
"You're not a what."
Beck tries to talk, but instead, bites her lips.
"I thought so." Peach said, smirking. She then turns around to Raj and nods. She undoes Beck's bra.
"We've been best friends for a long time, Beck. And I've always loved doing this to you. Except this time, you're tied up and naked. Mostly."
Beck heard Peach talking, but couldn't register the words she was saying. Suddenly, she felt fingers digging into her armpits and her soles.
"NO!" Beck screamed as she began thrashing in her binds. Unfortunately for her, the binds were very tight. Her wrists and ankles barely moved a few inches.
"I know your sides are ticklish too. A very common spot for most." Peach said, moving her sharp fingernails down to Beck's sides.
She turns her head back to Raj.
"How are her feet?"
"Very ticklish as well."
"Great, come over here."
Raj stops the tickling and moves to Beck's upperbody.
"Look at these nipples." Peach says, flicking Beck's nipples. "Hard as shit. You think it's from the kissing or the tickling?"
"Could be both."
"Let's ask Beck here." She says, pulling up the blindfold. "Why are your nipples so hard, sweety?"
"Let me go." Peach pleaded weakly.
"Oh, you don't mean that. I know you're thinking of sexual thoughts. I put viagra in your wine."
"Oh fuck, so that's why...." Beck thought in her mind.
"I know you HATE being tickled. But that changes today." Peach says, pulling down the blindfold again.
"No, NO." Beck says turning her head.
"Tickle tickle." Peach teased as she resumed the tickling on Beck's armpits.
Raj goes back to Beck's lower body. But instead of her feet, he sat on Beck's leg and began squeezing her exposed inner thighs. Peach turns around.
"You tickle my feet or touch my butt and you're dead." Peach warned.
"I know."
Beck screamed with laughter as the tickling continued. The viagra was in full power now, so her mind and body were fighting the ticklishness, while trying to accept the hornyness. She couldn't take it any more. She kept begging, having a tiny hope that they would stop. Tears were rolling down her cheeks with a mix of emotions. The tickling was bad, the sexual energy was good. She wanted it to stop, but wanted to keep being touched. Her sub conscious was appearing in the back of her mind, telling her she needed this, wanted this. But her consciousness was fighting it.
Peach stopped the tickling, and signaled Raj to stop the tickling as well. She then cupped Beck's face with both her hands and lifted her head up.
"I love you, Beck. I wanted to tickle and fuck you for a long, long time. I did one of them, now for the other."
Peach took out a pair of scissors from the nightstand drawer and snipped off Beck's underwear.
"Is this ticklish, too?" Peach asked, running her fingernail across Beck's bare pussy.
"AGH!" Beck screamed in pleasure.
"Peach, I love tickling her, but I'm kind of hard right now too." Raj said, taking off his pants and underwear.
"Dammit, Raj. You're so impatient." Peach said, shaking her head. "Fine, just don't ram me too hard. Because my mind is on her, right now. And put a condom on. I left some in the cabinet in the bathroom."
Peach lowers herself with her butt in the air, with her face facing Beck's bare pussy.
"Aww, Beck. All for me?" Peach said, tracing her Index finger around her ticklish mound. "You want this, Beck?"
Peach looks up, and sees Beck nodding.
"Pleaseeee."
"Good. You're mine."
Peach sticks out her tongue and moves forward. She then suddenly feels an arm wrap around her neck. She opens her eyes in panic and struggles to breathe. Another arm applies even more pressure, making Peach lose oxygen quicker. She then passes out.
Beck lifts her head, still blindfolded.
"Peach?"
She then feels her blindfold pulled off. She looks in horror as a man in mask is standing there.
He takes off his mask.
"Joe!" Beck screamed. Joe smiles at her.
"I told you she's not trustworthy."
"Where's Raj?"
"Knocked out in the bathroom. Wished he had some pants on." Joe mumbled. "Anyways, Beck. I TOLD you she's not trustworthy."
"I'm so sorry, Joe. But Peach, I...I thought she was a friend and...Look, can you untie me?"
Joe continues to smile at Beck, then straddles her.
"I don't think so, Beck. You never told me you were...Ticklish." Joe smirked as he pulled back down her blindfold.
"NO. NOOO!"
