Freddy's Wench Freddy was lying on his stomach, shirtless, as Kandi sat on him, no pants on, just as she knew he liked. She wore his shirt. Kandi was massaging his back on her bed. This being one of the few times you would see Freddy without his glove.More Like This
Freddy? Her voice was small.
Left. Down lower. She massaged where he said.
Master? Would you ever kill me?
To this Freddy turned around and kissed her. She kissed him back and this lasted for a few minutes till he answered her. Of course I would kill you. He grabbed her neck choking her with one hand. I wouldnt need my glove either. Youre so small I could snap your neck off right now. He held her there, waiting for a sign of fear.
Nothing. . . He released his grip, letting her breathe. Where his hand was, was now purple. I