Mandy's eyes flicked over the lists of names, nothing spectacular catching her eye. She was bored with going to bars and trying to find guys, she didn't want just a one night stand. She wanted a man she could manipulate, use for attention, maybe even gifts if she was a real slut. Mandy's idea of affection was sex and money, the occasional favor maybe. She was sure that searching via an online 'alternative' dating site, she could find a sympathetic freak who was just dying to be her unknowing bitch. Just as she was about to click off and find another site, she hit the bottom of the page and found herself unusually interested. She wasn't sure what caught her eye more, the cryptic and almost non existant profile,

(no first or last name, only Kai; interests listed as "Sadist, exhibitionist, modifications." and an email.)

Or the picture- She could barely see much of him, other than he had what she affectionately referred to as "Metal Face". Three rings in his lip, at least ten on the bit of ear she could see, his septum, and two in each eyebrow. It wasn't so much the 'metal face' she was attracted to, but the manner of his face. Something in it seemed different.sinister, almost. His eyes, though a deep and rich brown, seemed incredibly cold.

"Well shit. I can't pass up a kinky guy. They always are the most desperate anyway.fuckin' freaks."

-

Incredibly happy with himself, Kai beamed as he read the message in his inbox. Another catch, and so soon too. It was almost too good to be true, his favorite type; The 'dominant' bitch, a player by nature if he'd ever seen one. He could barely wait to break her. He reread her message over and over, already dreaming up torments for this girl. Mandi1364 would never return to being a ''carefree, partygirl" after tonight. Something about that made Kai almost giddy.

-

Sitting in a side booth in the darkened club, Mandy began wondering if her date was even going to show up. She had been forced to pass on numerous advances from some almost-decent looking guys, hoping that her ''Chaos0010" would be worth the wait. She sighed, flicking the straw sitting in her Jack and coke.

"Not bored already, are you dear?"

Mandy's head snapped up, almost running into a very long torso she assumed to belong to her date. She eyed him before motioning for him to sit across from her. He looked better in real life, a rare thing to happen from online hookups. Again, she couldn't help staring into those eyes.

"Mr.Chaos, I presume?" She smiled, trying desperately to be seductive but seeming more idiotic. She reached across the table to his extended hand, noticing the bottom of a large Japanese tattoo. He lifted her hand to his lips, kissing her middle knuckle, his liprings sending shivers through her arm.

"Nice ink.what is it?" She shifted her shoulders, letting her black jacket fall off, her massive breasts accentuated by the fake corset she had pulled on.

Kai smiled ever slightly, pulling up his sleeve to show her his full arm. A massive kanji character surrounded by what looked like red tides, ebbing and twisting in an almost pyschedelic way. "You like it? It took forever."

Mandy nodded, genuinely intrigued for once. "Yeah.so does it mean anything, or just fer decoration?"

He smiled more openly, rings dancing as his lips pulled upwards. His eyes seemed to almost hone in on hers, forcing her to shrink back a bit.

"Kai. It translates into Chaos, essentially ."

Mandy, for one of the few times in her life, seemed to be partially dumbfounded, staring again into those red waves."Yeah.it's.pretty."

Kai laughed out loud now, rolling his sleeve back down. This would prove to be a wonderful night, he could already feel it.

-

After a few drinks, Mandy had proved to be quite the 'party girl' indeed, slurring her words and 'accidently' letting her top fall down further. He found himself both bemused and mildly disgusted at her desperation, her sad attempts at seduction. It would all be well worth it though, he kept reminding himself. This was just another phase of the game he loved so very dearly.

"So.whatcha into, hun?" She slurred, drawing her words out across the table. Her brown eyes seemed muddied now, thin red veins trailing through them, her face flushed with intoxication. She had taken down her thick black hair, letting it fall around her exposed shoulders. Kai studied the curves of her throat, wondering how many notches in a collar it would take to suffocate her.how deep he could shove into that throat.His mind began to wander along with his eyes, dreaming already of sliding his fishooks through those breasts, wondering how she would sound with a powerdrill against her cunt. He felt himself growing half hard and snapped back into reality.

"Hey.I caught you looking, haha." She laughed, biting her bottom lip in another try at being sexy. It wasn't that she was unattractive, Kai found her quite pretty-in a trailer trash sort of way. He could care less about the shell though, when it came to people. It was all about the insides, the warm and soft membranes.All thought and emotion and no falseness. These girls he found, captured.they were nothing more than playthings, a hobby, a guilty pleasure.

"What am I into.that's quite the question.Just how curious are you?" He leaned forward, letting his thumbnail run down her ample cleavage, staring down into her eyes. He could almost see her shake, watching the expression of lust cross over her face.

"Shit, I'm willing to find out.I've got plenty of .questions to ask you, baby."

'Questions' was followed by her hand on his inner thigh, squeezing lightly against him. This foreplay was driving him insane, he was sick of playing civil. He wanted nothing more than to drag her home and begin to defile this mindless slut. He grabbed her hand, letting his nail nip her wrist, and guided it to his groin. He was fully aware of the deeper red flush on her face, the shitfaced grin that spread across her heavily made up face.

"Oh hell, lets get out of here. I wanna see what kind of place a guy like you lives in."

Kai laughed again, guiding her out to his car. "I'm sure it'll.interest you."

-

"No fuckin' way.gorgeous place you have, man. I love your couches!"

Mandy threw herself onto one of Kai's curved leather couches, unconcerned about her short black skirt riding up. He stood in the doorway still, admiring the bounty he'd found and revelling in the calm before the storm. He sat down across from her in an accompaning leather chair, propping up one immaculately shined boot onto his knee. He laid back, eyes never leaving Mandy's. He wasn't sure, but he thought he could detect the slightest quiver of fear somewhere in her body language.

"So, what the hell do you do to afford this place? You must be like, rich or some shit!" she slurred heavier now, a half-full glass of wine in one hand. Kai had a nearly empty bottle of gin sitting next to him, he had kept up with her all night and was barely buzzed. Amongst the many things he prided himself on, his ability to drink was one of them.

"Well.I'm a bit of an entrepeneur, I suppose. I.dabble in all sorts of things. I do love art, though." He paused to take a long drink from the open bottle, rings clinking quietly against it. As he set it down, he caught her focusing-as much as she could- in his piercings.

"Yer liprings.I love guys with metal face.did I alreadisay that to ya?" She set her glass down on the end table next to the couch, and began to sit forwards, her cleavage almost coming out of her shirt. Kai kept the nearly-bored expression on his face, barely concealing his manic excitement at the now very-soon pay off. She slid onto the floor, wobbling more than a little bit. Her breasts pressed against his shins, face staring up at him with open lust. He grinned, running a hand through her hair.

"You're a very pretty girl, Mandy."

She smiled drunkly, licking her bottom lip. She was obviously insanely attracted to him, and seconds away from trying to fuck him. All the better, he thought. I'm in no rush at all. It's not like she'll have any.obligations when I'm through with her. He chuckled again, pulling her towards him.

"Take off your top."

She began to stand up, presumably to strip before he stopped her, grabbing her shoulder.

"No- on the floor.I like you on your knees." He slid a finger over her cheekbones, running the edge of his nail over her wet mouth. He wasn't sure, but he thought he'd heard her moan.

"Sure. I'll do just about anything." She untied the top of the corset shirt, and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the side. She leaned forward against him, letting her breasts fall onto his knees.

He laughed at her comment, almost painfully ironic. He felt himself begin to get hard, anticipation driving him crazy.

"Oh, I'm sure you would.I guess we'll find out tonight then, won't we." He leaned his head back as she began to unbutton his tight black pants, pulling them down just enough so she could reach his cock. She didn't pause before pulling him deep into her throat, tongue rubbing against him forcefully. Ah, the best part about a whore, he thought idly, pushing his fingers against her scalp, They almost always know how to deepthroat.

Kai watched her head bobbing in his lap, eventually letting his hands drift down to her neck, squeezing just enough to tease himself. Too soon he'd choke her with things besides just his dick, and that would pale in comparison to the things he would do to her later.He began to lose himself in the wet rhythmic pulsing, feeling himself grow harder as she began the squeeze his balls tightly. He bit down on his upper lip, a chill of pleasure shuddering through him. He grabbed a handful of her hair and began forcing her harder onto his cock, moaning quietly as he felt himself close to cumming.