Admiring her body in her bl*ck bra and underwear, Kayla is excited for the night she is about to have. She slips into some bl*ck sheer pantyhose, a tight bl*ck dress, bl*ck pumps and finally her bl*ck leather gloves. "I'm ready. It's time to act."

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Kayla, your employee, is waiting for you when you get home. She's requested to come over and hand over the documents she has been working on even though it's her day off. Things take an unexpected turn when she quickly clamps her gloved hand over your nose and mouth. You're shocked and then you notice an odd smell, is that a rag in her hand? "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Her voice is soothing as everything goes bl*ck.

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"Finally, you woke up. I was beginning to worried I may have overdone it. Please don't look at me like that, don't be afraid. I'm just a girl in love with you...What are you looking at? My hands? My bl*ck leather gloves? They're so tight and thin and very useful to make sure I don't leave any fingerprints behind."

Kayla continues to describe her gloves and how men find them sexy, how they make her feel dominating. And then she lets you know that she's done something bad...she had stolen your step-daughter's house keys on a study date to gain entry to your house. She had to take care of your wife and step-daughter but they're perfectly okay. She just needed them out of the picture long enough to enact her plan. She's been daydreaming of this moment for years, she knows it sounds like madness. She researched online and found just the thing...she even tried a l*ttle sample on herself to test it out, it smelt awful and went straight to her head.

"You and me together. It doesn't matter the age difference. You never considered me...you only saw me as your step-daughter's schoolmate. But I couldn't stand the fact that they could have you every day and I couldn't."

She describes how she first took out your wife, smelling her perfume as her gloved hand pressed over her nose and mouth. "Finally, me and your husband will be together forever." Then how she went through your wife's things, stealing jewellery. How mad she became when she saw your matrimonial bed...where you and your wife made love.

"I knew that your step-daughter would be returning home soon. I've known her for a long time, so I knew that she would go straight to her room when she got home. So I went upstairs and hid behind her door. Soon I heard her car pulling into the driveway."

Kayla describes the moral dilemma she held briefly, afterall, she was her friend. But she had no choice. Once your step-daughter had enter the room she leapt on her, firmly pressing her gloved hand against her face. She struggled but Kayla was fit and the stronger of the two. After she laid her down on the bed, bound and gagged her she had an adrenaline rush like never before.

"I was excited. I went to your bedroom to see if your wife had any toys, I mean, what woman doesn't. I opened her bedroom door and there was her vibrator."

She describes how she was too excited to even remove her gloves before giving herself the most powerful *rgasm she's ever had, right there on your bed. But then something unexpected happened, the doorbell rang. She panicked and looked around the room for something, anything and then she saw it- your wpn left right out there in the open on your drawer, how irresponsible. She donned her mask, picked up the wpn and went downstairs. Through the peephole she could see it was your step-daughter's other classmate, Susie. What was she doing here. No worries, she would just have to get her inside and take care of her like she did your wife and step-daughter. Describing how she lead her up to your step-daughter's room before doing her just like the others.

"I realized this might have worked out to my advantage. I went into your room and took your wife's leather gloves- she has good taste- and put them on Susie as she lay there. I dabbed the gloves with a bit of the chemical, making her look guilty. Put my mask on her face."

Thankfully, Kayla had planned this well and already had an excuse to be in your home by the time you got home. She prayed you wouldn't react when you pressed your gloved hand to your face, and thankfully for her you were taken off guard enough for it to take effect before you realized what was happening. She embraced you.

"Finally, you are mine. I was possessing you. I was capturing you. When we were out and someplace safe I called the police and reported an anonymous crime at your home. They've probably been by now and found your family and suspect you're being held for ransom. But they will never find you, we are going to be together forever."

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