I return home exhausted after an entire day's worth of birthday celebrations with Jessie and my friends. A feeling of pain and sorrow runs through me as I remember Saya not being there. I know we have been having issues ever since I started dating Jessie, but we've known each other since we were kids, she is my oldest and closest friend, I never thought it was serious enough for her to miss my birthday.

I sullenly unlock the door to my house, deciding to just try and sleep away the feelings, only to be surprised to find the door already unlocked. A flood of fear barrages me as my mind rushes to conclusions of robbery and dangerous intruders, but a tinge of hope surfaces as the possibility that it's Saya occurs to me. I take a deep breath, brace myself for whoever might be inside, and open the door.

The entrance is empty, but I don't let my guard down as I quickly start searching through my home for anyone who might be hiding. Relief and disappointment combat for supremacy as my search turns up neither an Intruder nor Saya. I search every corner of my home until the only place left is my bedroom.

I open the door and immediately freeze in place at what I see. Saya is completely naked on my bed, with ropes binding her wrist and ankles to the corners, forcing her to be sprawled out, and a sharp knife resting next to her on the bed. I rush to her side and begin working at the ropes to free her, ignoring the almost painful boner I have.

"Saya, what happened? Who did this?" I say in a panic, worried that Saya had been moments away from being killed.

"Don't untie them!" Saya says as she tries to pull the binding away. "It was a pain to pull off."

"What?", I say, dumbfounded at what she said. "Did… Did you tie yourself up to my bed?"

Saya nods her head, "I'm sorry I wasn't able to celebrate with you, but I couldn't stand to see you with that girl.". Saya looks up at me with an apologetic smile and I can't bring myself to be mad at her. "But that doesn't mean I wasn't going to give you a present."

I'm still somewhat confused but an idea is forming about what Saya means. I give a small sigh as I say, "Saya, are you offering to do BDSM or something? We've been over this; I love you but not like that, and I have a girlfriend now. Do you expect me to cheat on her?". My voice is pleading, we have had this discussion hundreds of times and neither of us seem willing to submit.

To my shock, Saya shakes her head. "No. I'm not trying to tempt you to ditch your Girlfriend." A proud smile crosses her face, "Instead, I'm going to give you something she will never love you enough to give."

I feel a pang of annoyance, but my curiosity gets the better of me, "What is it that you'll give me?".

Saya then shifts her body so that the knife is in clear view and says, with a proud and wide smile, "Both my body and my life!".

I nearly collapse from shock as I put the pieces together, and can barely stop from shouting as I say, "Are you kidding?! Saya, that is nuts! Are you offering to let me kill you?! I know it's been rough between us, but I would never want to hurt you, much less kill you!" I can feel my heart breaking at the idea of Saya thinking I hated her so much.

Saya lets out a small giggle. "I don't think you hate me. I'm not doing this because we've hit a rough patch.", Saya says, soothing my nerves and fears. I notice her eyes shift and her speech loll a moment, and know she is hesitating to say something. I watch as she builds up the confidence to say what's on her mind.

"I know your secret." Saya whispers the words, and feelings of dread and shame weigh on my heart as I realize what she means. I find murder, especially decapitation, and necrophilia hot. I tried to hide it, and I thought I had done a good job, but it seems Saya found out. I let out a heavy sigh.

"How did you know?" I ask.

She just giggles and says, "I have known you since we were little. You can't hide anything from me.". She stops giggling and looks at me with sincerity, "I love you. You mean everything to me, but I know I can never have you. So, I want you to have me."

"Are you sure?" I ask, torn between having a chance to fulfill my darkest desires and keeping my friend alive. Saya gives a firm and confident nod, "Yes. I want you to take my life. I want you to have me."

Silently, I cast off my clothes before crawling onto the bed and grabbing the knife. I straddle Saya's hips and look down on her as she closes her eyes and waits. I then lean down and begin passionately kissing her. I hear her gasp in surprise before quickly kissing me back with equal fervor.

"If you're giving me what I want, I will give you what you want." I whisper to her.

"Thank you." She whispers back, voice full of emotion as I watch her start to cry.

I rear my hips back, before ramming them forward and plunging my cock into her cunt. Both of us gasp in pleasure, our bodies arcing against each other. Instinctively, I began thrusting my hips, pushing my cock deeper into her as Saya started rolling her hips. We can't get a word out as we both can only gasp and moan in pleasure. I start to get into the motion of it, then force my body onto hers and start kissing her neck, lips, and breasts.

Saya moans into my ear, and it pushes me to ram her harder. Her walls squeeze my cock, leaving me breathless. My hands grope at her soft and supple skin and I hear the wood groan under us. The heat from our bodies is almost unbearable but the ecstasy and intensity drowns the discomfort.

In one loud moan, Saya and I climax. I can feel her cunt filling with cum and her body collapse under mine as exhaustion hits her. I use my arms to prop me up as I desperately gasp for air.

Under me, Saya is heaving in air and her body is covered in sweat. My heart skips a beat as I can only describe her as glowing.

"I love you." Saya says in a hushed whisper as gives me the purest smile I've ever seen. "Now, go ahead."

I pull myself up and raise the knife over my head. In one quick motion and painless motion, the blade comes down and slices through Saya's neck.

Her body immediately reacts and begins thrashing on the bed, fighting against the restraints with such energy that it might break the wood. I lose all senses as my mind is overcome with lust as Saya's sexy body thrashes against me and the walls of her cunt play with my cock.

I hungerly wrap myself around her body, relishing the mindless and powerful convulsions. My cock is milked for cum and I can't stop myself from unloading burst after burst into her, until I'm sure I've filled up her womb. I lose track of time, but it feels like hours go by before the convulsions subside into twitches, and then go still.

I am absorbed by every moment and movement, and when it is done, I am too exhausted to move. My head lays on Saya's chest, using her tits as a pillow. I muster all the energy I can to reach up and grab her head, before bringing it to me.

I smile at her cute slack face before giving her a quick kiss on the lips. I then hold her head close to me as I drift off into slumber.




Name: Erza
Age: 21
Personality: Loving, Clumsy, Protective
Appearance: As Seen
Apparel: As Seen
Consent: No to Sex, No to Death
Type of Death: Brain Damage (Can actually kill her but prefer if death is mental, leaving her a husk of a person.)
Setting: Erza is a normal housewife who loves and takes care of her family. Unfortunately, one rich and well-connected individual has been taken in by her beauty and has hired professionals to make Erza his, whether she wants it or not.