Kate’s Last Day by VindiK1
Discover the allure of desire in 'Kate's Last Day' by VindiK1. This captivating erotic sex story delves into passion, longing, and unforgettable moments. Join Kate on her steamy journey as she embraces her innermost fantasies. Indulge in an enticing narrative that will leave you breathless. Read now for a thrilling experience!<br/>
I don’t usually write stories set in the real world. My stories usually take place in an entirely different universe. But I felt like this was a very fun idea, so I went for it. For that matter, if anyone cares, don’t worry, K1’s Escape Part 2 will be out soon! , Small Disclaimer in case people somehow don’t already know this, the events depicted in this story are purely fictional, and represent nothing more than a dark, twisted fantasy. The titular character is primarily based on the author, and any similarities to any real people are mere coincidence
Kate had decided she had enough. She never got her wish for eternal youth. And now at 27, she’s done with it. It’s getting less and less likely she’ll ever have a family, she can’t party hard like her younger flatmates anymore and she’s worried about how her looks might start fading.
Today was the day, she was finally going to do it. See, Kate always fantasised about death, and how to do it. When she imagined what it might be like, to die in ecstasy, she felt butterflies build up in her lower belly as the thought caused a fear reaction, but this made her tingle in all the right places, and she would grow aroused. She knew she wanted her demise to be a spectacular show for all who wished to see, and she wanted to squeeze every ounce of pleasure as she possibly could from it.
So the other day, she contacted her close friend. The 25 year old Beth, who she knew shared her fascination in some way. Kate often saw her become visibly aroused when watching movies or shows whenever a woman died on screen.
“My god, that’s…” Beth started, when Kate told her of her plans. “… So fucking hot.” She finished, sounding very excited over the phone. She agreed to help Kate with her elaborate suicide. It turned out Beth was somewhat of a camgirl. She catered to the filthy rich’s wildest fantasies. This was perfect, the plan was to livestream Kate’s death to a paying audience. Beth would receive all of the proceeds, and Kate was very satisfied with this. Besides, what could she do with the money once she’s gone?
Of course, Kate couldn’t resist the past few days, spending time watching Beth’s livestreams and pre-recorded shows. Beth was very attractive. She had milky white skin, long, fiery red hair, plump red lips and startlingly blue eyes. She was taller than Kate, at 5’10, and had lovely round DD cup orbs. A slim waist between her voluptuous curves. In all of her streams and videos, she wore a black mask to conceal her identity, The mask covered her eyes and nose, though her blue irises could be seen, as stunning as they were. The mask left her very kissable lips visible, and her chin which was very often coated in sticky, white cum by the end of her streams.
By comparison, Kate seemed small. She was 5’4, with small, but perky B cups, and a slender, athletic build. She had blonde, shoulder-length hair and gray eyes.
“I’ll send Brian round to pick you up at 8 on the dot” Beth’s words rolled around in Kate’s head. It’s 7:55, 5 minutes before she leaves her flat for the last time.
Those 5 minutes dragged on for what felt like hours to Kate. Finally, a white van showed up outside the flat. “That must be him” Kate murmured to herself.
She had got herself all dolled up a couple of hours ago. Wearing a sexy short skirt and a long-sleeve white blouse. Her makeup was done to perfection for her last day on earth, welcoming red lipstick, dark eyeliner and lightly blushed cheeks. She slipped on her favourite white peep-toe ankle boots, and left her flat. She nervously walked towards the van and tapped on the window, inquisitively mouthing the word “Brian?”. The man inside nodded. He was a big dude, must have been at least 6’5 but it was hard to tell in the driver’s seat. Kate tried to open the passenger door, but it was locked. She looked back at Brian, who shook his head and gestured to the back of the van. Kate did as she was instructed and opened the side door of the van, and climbed in.
Once she closed the door, she heard the gruff voice of Brian through a small, grated opening. “You’ll see a blindfold hanging above your head. Take it and put it on.”
Kate hesitated for a second. Is this the right Brian? She thought to herself, before concluding that she was heading to her death anyway, so what the hell? She tied the blindfold around her head and sat back against the side of the van.
She could just about make out the muffled sounds of Brian talking to someone on the phone, but couldn’t make out much of what was said. After a few seconds, she felt the van shake as the engine switched on, and then motion, as the van began to drive her to her final destination.
The trip was shorter than expected, within 20 minutes, Kate felt the van come to a complete stop, the engine switching off. She heard the driver’s door slam shut, and seconds later the sound of the side door sliding open in front of her, letting a small amount of light in through her blindfold. She flinched slightly as she felt a large, strong hand suddenly grip her shoulder gently. Brian was very soft with her, carefully helping her to her feet and guiding her out of the van. Hopping out of the van, Kate felt her heels digging in to a gravel walkway. Carefully, she allowed Brian to lead her to a building, gently ushering her through a door. She stepped into the building and shuffled awkwardly to one side, trying not to fall over while her sense of sight was obstructed. Brian closed the door behind her, and she felt his hand once again, this time on the back of her head, untying her blindfold.
Once the blindfold came off, Kate’s eyes adjusted to a different kind of lighting, a bright, white light. She found the interior of the building looked very modern, with a black, leather sofa and matching chairs, a vending machine in the corner and a reception just to her left. The room was nicely decorated with in-door plants and graphics on the walls. She looked up at Brian, who had a stone expression on his face, not revealing the slightest emotion. He was perhaps taller than Kate had first thought, her head was near enough his belt.
“Please take a seat, miss Kate. Bethany will be right out to greet you.” The tough-looking man instructed. Kate did as she was told and sat down on the black sofa, crossing her legs comfortably. She watched as Brian walked through a door, leaving her alone. Kate was sitting up straight, holding her crossed legged knee in anticipation.
Finally, perhaps two minutes later, the door Brian had left through opened up, from which emerged her good friend. Beth was already dressed for the occasion, scantily-clad in black leather. Her gorgeous, thick thighs exposed before reaching her thigh high heeled boots. The one piece suit almost looked like a bathing suit, stretching up over Beth’s shoulders, and exposing her vast cleavage.
“Kate! I can’t fucking believe you’re doing this. This is going to be so hot. Thank you so much for including me in this. I’ve already started the stream, everyone’s expecting my special guest any minute.” Beth excitedly blurted out, talking rapidly. She practically floated over to Kate and grabbed both of her hands, pulling her up. Kate went with the flow and allowed herself up off the sofa, before receiving a tight embrace from her friend. “You’re looking so hot, girl. They’re gonna love you!”