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Dessert By Joshua Gorrell

“Sherry”, asked a man? “Yes, Jonathon”, she asked? “Indeed, it’s nice to finally meet you Sherry”, answered Jonathon. “It is, I finally get to put flesh and blood to a beautiful voice instead of a computer screen”, she said. “It is surely quiet nice that we are finally to meet in person, and by no means have a fantastic meal”, said Jonathon, “I do apologize for being late, I one last thing to finish before leaving, something very important and needed.” “Something for work”, Sherry asked? “Actually, something for tonight”, said Jonathon. “Really, thinking things will go that well”, she said. “I always plan for things to go well. What kind of gentlemen would I be if I didn’t”, he said. She smiled and both were seated in a low lit room of a restaurant ready to be served in a lovely setting.

A waiter arrived dressed top notch from head to toe ready to serve. Getting their wine order, which Jonathon took over ordering, as he was very familiar with the restaurant and they were very familiar with him. The candy light had them both staring into each other eyes enjoy the company of the other. Far more engaging then the screen of a cold computer that had no life. They could each reach out and touch each other now, and it was a great feeling.

Jonathon sat looking her over from head to toe, as she was talking about her day. The only thing in his mind was, “How beautiful your skin is and how it glows. Oh, I can’t wait to run my sharpened blade along it and slowly pull it back as you scream in agony. You will be my best prize yet. Wait, stop this, focus you fool, or your prey will get away. Prey such as this requires all my attention.”

Refocusing he listened intently to her as she finished talking about her day. “So, how was your day Jonathon”, she asked reaching her hand out and grabbing his? “Well, Most of the day was preparing for you. I was quiet busy with fixing things up and preparing for you”, he said. “How’s your job? You haven’t told me anything about it in a while”, she asked? “Ah, yes the job, well, I haven’t had a client in a while”, he said slightly nervous, though she though it was because he was embarrassed. “It’s alright if you haven’t had much going on, the market is down and it is hard in certain fields”, she said. “Oh, it’s not that. Remember that last client I told you about, that one was a big haul, one that I had been working on for an awhile. Trust me when I saw it gave me great exuberance to complete”, he said. “Exuberance hum”, she said smiling and taking a sip of wine. “Well, let’s just say it set me up for a while. I can sit back and relax some, and maybe focus on other things for a bit”, he said. “Like what other things”, Sherry asked? “Well, this next investment is going to put the last one to shame, in fact it will be the best one yet”, he said, “but I don’t want to bore you with my work.” “Nonsense, I would love to know more about what you do. You seem to be really good at it and love it. What type of investments do you work in”, she asked? “Well, let’s say we devour competing companies that are facing destruction. It’s a bit cut throat”, he said as he focused on her neck line smiling broadly. “Seems like that part makes you happy”, Sherry said. Jonathon focused back on her and what she said, “Oh, it most certainly does.”

The night was moving on as the candles burned slowly and the conversations went on talking interest and life.  Finally the meals arrived and both dug in, but only each eating just a little bit. “Seem the food didn’t quite fit your taste”, Sherry asked? “Oh, no it was stupendous actually. It’s the same meal I get when I’m here, I’m just working on a new diet actually. I go on this diet every once in a while, when the time calls for it. Works like a charm and it has a great ending”, Jonathon said smiling. “Shame, that’s all you can eat tonight”, she said. “Actually usually I would eat just a little more, but I have something special ready at home to eat as dessert. Trust me it’s to die for, and I wouldn’t miss it”, he said, “Was yours good?” She had not eaten that much either, “Oh, quiet fulfilling, and tasty, but this dessert you speak of seems to be something I can’t miss. I too was planning a desert for when I got home, something don’t make but every so often, and only on special nights”, she said. “So being with me tonight is special”, Jonathon said leaning over the table towards her. “Very special”, she said smiling then leaning in and kissing him.

Both laughed and sat back talking over the leftovers as they enjoyed the night and good food about them. Calling for the waiter Jonathon paid the ticket and then both took their leftovers and walked out the restaurant hand in hand. Jonathon walked over to his limo that was waiting on them in the street, the door open and butler in hand ready to receive the both of them.

Sherry smiled looking at the limo then Jonathon, “But what of my car?” “Well, if the night goes as it is, I believe you won’t have much use for it. Plus, I’ll be more than happy to give you a ride back to it, maybe even another meal, let’s say breakfast”, Jonathon said. “Not before we have dessert”, she said. “SO you don’t want this night to end”, he asked? “I have an itch, just as I believe you do as well, why don’t we scratch it”, she said winking then walking on to the limo.

Jonathon watched as she moved, graceful and crisp. Her body was tight and fine. He had to have her, and see every inch of her. The saliva in his mouth started to flow more heavy. Dessert was not going to come fast enough, but a good cook can wait for the end result, besides the last twenty-five were top notch. However, this one was going to be euphoria. There would be nothing to compare. He moved on entering in behind her.

In the limo the ride was smooth and relaxing. Both rode on the same side and she laid her head on his shoulder. “To bad I have to go home later and eat my dessert alone”, Sherry said. Jonathon sat for a moment, then thought of the excitement of starting at one venue and then finishing at another. He would have to be careful, but it was starting to turn him on thinking more about it. “Well, we have a driving, and he can take us any where we want”, he said. “Really, you said you have something special at home waiting”, she asked? “Well, it won’t spoil. We will have plenty of time to get to it”, he said. She agreed, and Jonathon let her tell the driver where to go. As she turned back to Jonathon she raised the privacy window and then reached up and kissed Jonathon passionately.

“I don’t know if I want any other dessert”, said Jonathon. “Oh, my dessert only makes this better”, she said with a smile. Again they started to kiss. Jonathon was doing everything he could to resist from taking his investment then. He ran his fingers down her shoulder then arm, to her hand grabbing it. She pulled her dress up high enough to straddle him in the seat. They made out passionately as they headed towards Sherry’s house. Feeling her on him Jonathon was starting to breath heavy and he was having to do everything to keep from forcing himself on her. He wanted to take her and cause the pain that would pleasure him so.

Quickly he pulled her back. “Something wrong”, she asked? “Not at all, but I don’t want to spoil what I have instore. It would only spoil so much work that I have planned on and worked towards. You must not miss it. It’s all for you”, he said rubbing her cheek. She smiled kissing him once more then said, “I can wait as well.” She adjusted herself next to him and both held each other as they rode on towards Sherry’s house. Jonathon was taking his fingers and sliding them slowly along certain area that he would soon be taking a knife. The pleasure was building as he could see the blade glide so effortlessly through the skin. The screams of the Sherry echoing in his beautiful room specially built for just her. The last twenty-five were just practice in his mind, Sherry was special, and she deserved her own special room. “You will feel everything my dream”, he said to himself as he leaned over and kissed her forehead as it rested on his shoulder.

“Sir”, said a voice over a speaker. “Yes, Roland”, answered Jonathon at the push of a button. “I believe we have arrived sir”, Roland answered. “Fantastic”, said Jonathon as he and Sherry moved to the left of the limo to exit. Sherry exited out first with the aid of Roland the driver. Jonathon got out and turned to Roland as Sherry was heading towards her door to unlock it. “Keep the engine rolling, the excitement is got me all frazzled, we might need a quick getaway”, said Jonathon. “Very well sir. I’ll also have the cleaning supplies on standby as well”, said Roland. “I’ll leave as little as possible. I want all of her back at home. I have everything ready there for display. I can’t any of her spoiling”, he said. Shaking his hand and grabbing his shoulder Roland handed Jonathon something in his hand. He then walked away and up to the front door of Sherry’s home. “Good luck sir and enjoy the dessert”, said Roland as he closed the door and went to the trunk to get things ready if needed.

“I have Roland on standby so we can leave when we want to head to my place”, said Jonathon. “Are we excited”, asked Sherry? “You have no idea”, said Jonathon, “but I don’t wish to rush you. You said you have something special here to try, and I’m excited to try that as well, plus I get to see your home”, said Jonathon. “Indeed, I’m sure it’s not as much as what you are used to, but it suits me perfectly, unlike this dress, Let me slip into something else before we jump into this night”, said Sherry as she unzipped her dress and let it slide down her body to the ground. Jonathon started to sweat as he looked her up and down. She left the front area and headed down a hallway to a room and closed the door.

Jonathon then saw his moment as he started to loosen his tie and take his coat off. From the room where Sherry was she said, “Make yourself at home Jonathon. Get comfortable and relax on the sofa.” Jonathon moved like death down the hallway without making noise saying to himself, “I plan on making myself very comfortable soon.”

He approached the door and gently grabbed the handle. In his pocket he pulled out a needle filled with something that would allow his dessert to not spoil. Turning it ever so slowly he started to open the door. In the corner of the room facing a mirror wearing nothing but black lingerie Sherry had her back to the door.

“Couldn’t wait could we”, Sherry said rubbing her hands down the front of her body. “Oh, I have waited long enough I assure you”, said Jonathon moving on into the room and closing the door behind him. “What do you mean”, asked Sherry seeming somewhat pulled back by the response? “You have no idea how long I have wanted this. I have watched you, talked to you for so long building this up. All the others were just practice, but you, you are the masterpiece”, said Jonathon calm and collective. “What are you talking about, Jonathon”, she asked? “What’s going on, what are you doing”, she spouted out tears now starting to flow? “Ah, you don’t understand now, but you will. It will all make sense soon, but first I have to have you sleep some, but don’t worry, you’ll be awake for the rest of it. I wouldn’t have it any other way, my dream”, said Jonathon as he pulled the needle out from behind him. She screamed causing Jonathon to close his eyes in enjoyment and take in all the sound of the scream. “I will be alright Sherry”, he said starting to walk closure to her. “No, stay where you are, don’t come towards me”, she yelled! Jonathon took another step then froze shaking unable to move. Pain was shooting all over his body. He wanted to scream out but couldn’t because his muscles were contracted tightly. Finely it stopped, but he just dropped in continued pain.

Looking up at Sherry she was crying then started to laugh. Jonathon was confused shocked and unable to move. He noticed that he no longer held the needle. “My Beautiful voice, Let me help you”, said Sherry walking over to him. Jonathon noticed that she had something in her hand, a remote of some sort. Noticing that he was looking at it she said, “Oh, this, yeah I have a metal plate here. I pulled you right into it and pushed the button to electrocute you. I wasn’t going to fight you, but I needed you to come after me, and you did. Moths love the light, and you could resist my glow could you Jonathon.”

Jonathon’s eyes moved over to the needle and Sherry looked over to it as well. “Ah, this will do quiet nice actually. I’m sure it is just something to paralyze me, but now it will work on you as well. I know what you’re saying, why do I need to use that. It’s easy though. I still want to see you special thing of me at your house Jonathon. It must be something quiet spectacular, for you to have built it just for me. I mean you have been following me for such a long time, but I have a secret for you”, said Sherry. As she leaned over placing the needle in Jonathon’s arm. “I have been following you even longer dream”, she said.

Jonathon’s eyes widen and then he started to move some as Sherry got up and started to move to the door. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m coming back for you. We can’t be interrupted, and will not have a third will on this date. That just won’t do”, she said as she pulled Jonathon’s body over to the corner of the room she was standing as he entered. Jonathon’s eyes slowly started to close till there was nothing but dark.

“Roland come quick, there is something wrong with Jonathon, he has collapsed”, she screamed with tears rolling. Roland startled tripped as he ran to the door, and quickly inside. “Where”, he shouted looking around. “To the left”, Sherry said smiling as he ran towards the room. She was just behind him as he entered the room, and just as Jonathon did he walked in then froze. Sherry walked in smiling and laughing holding the remote button down that controlled the electricity. “It’s a good thing I know where Jonathon lives, or I might have needed you Roland, but sad for you this is where your story ends, not that you’re a good specimen, but your just not the trophy that Jonathon is, not even close”, she said releasing the button and Roland falling into a slump on the ground.

Taking out another needle and a vile of chemical that would kill Roland, she stuck it into him and he was gone. “That ends that”, she said walking back over to Jonathon laying in the corner. She straddled over him leaning over to his face. Rubbing a finger over his lips then placing her hand on his face, she leaned in and licked his cheek slowly. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she screamed out in euphoria. Standing she pulled him up and over to the bed lifting him to it. She left and went to her garage and came back with a rolling cart. Rolling him onto it, she wheeled him out of the garage and to the limo still running ready to go. She went back in turning the lights of and locking up. As she left she closed the garage and said, “Let us go enjoy some dessert.”

The limo arrived at the estate that was quiet large, but Sherry drove around as if she lived there. Taking Jonathon to the garage there she was able to get a rolling table and bring it to the limo. Then rolled him to a door in the garage that was as such a vault. “Not what I would have gone with, but your taste is something I love Jonathon”, Sherry said. The door had a lock which Sherry had a key ready and opened. Rolling in, she knew right where to go.

There was a room with another large metal door. It had a combination lock on it. She put the number in and opened the door. Jonathon started to come to as she rolled him in. He could hear noises that were familiar to him and usually he was making, but he tried to look around and see if his arms and legs were moving, but they weren’t. “Ah, good you’re coming to. Here, let me give you a second dose. This one will keep you awake, but unable to move, but you knew that didn’t you. I mean you built this all for me, and I have to say that I’m very impressed. Oh, Jonathon I just love it actually. It’s what I always wanted for you”, she said. Struggling to speak Jonathon broken in voice said, “What do you mean?” “Well I guess I could tell you I’m a little bit of a stocker. I mean you Jonathon, you are my dream. You know what those are don’t you”, she said. He tried moving, but couldn’t.

Sherry jumped up on Him straddling him in her black lingerie. “I’ve been your one dream Jonathon, but you will have been my one hundredth. A number that mean s more then you could ever imagine. You see I first started out like you. I found my dreams and fulfilled them, but I soon found that they were not satisfying me. I needed more, more Jonathon”, she said rubbing her hands along Jonathon’s body unbuttoning his shirt and pants. I started to profile people like you and soon found my new dreams were so much sweeter than ever before. I had to become more in order to catch them, I had to transform completely. I had to become a dream in a dream. I had to become your dream Jonathon, so that you would even notice me, and then from we end here. Well not completely end Jonathon. We still have so much to look forward to”, she said. Licking his face then down his stomach, she pulled his pants boxers down. “Oh my”, she said, “I’ve done this far longer than you Jonathon, and I know you are good, but you just wait. I’ve seen you make it last for eight hours, I’ve done it for three days. Can you imagine Jonathon? Three days of pure euphoria to the highest. Now, Jonathon, let me hear you scream in the pain”, she said grabbing a blade to cut into her dessert.

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