Rebecca "cums"to after a naughty dream about all of those deserts.
Her fantasy is only going to get better. ; )
She wakes up in a room. She's not in the train any longer. She thinks she recognizes the place as the mansion hope victims were taken, but this seemed different. A sight was to be seen as she looked closer at the room. The floor was covered in a plastic sheet, and the plastic sheet was covered not only with filled pie tins, but also several buckets and cans too. She was about to be pied!

As horny as she felt from her dream, her pussy still wet an her clothes wet from the rain, she didn't know what he was going to do for sure or if he would be raped or even killed. Not only was she an attractive girl but was also a cop! Could she be left alive? Would she be dead before the warming, sex or whatever fun stuff was planned happens!? "I better not! These are things in my bucket list!" she thought to herself. Looking at a bucket she recalled her thoughts and laughed out loud.
"What's so funny little girl?" a voice called out. The man stepped into the light and Rebecca quickly recognized him. "YOU! You're Billy Coed!"

This man looked very clean

Billy Coed was a young man who was kicked out of the military for his sexual conduct with female employees. Realizing he was about to be removed, he went out with a mess, bringing two females into the mess hall an covering themselves with desert! While the pictures were too dark and there was not enough evidence to confirm it was him after the three ran away from the base, everyone assumes it was him.
Billy had longer brown hair. He was mid sized but very muscular. He was well groomed for being a wanted man.
He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt that showed off his shaven chest, blue jeans and brown shoes.
Rebecca was starting to want him in a few ways too, so long as she lived.
"yup!" he began. He noticed Rebecca messing with her own handcuffs that were use to restrain her to the bolted chair. "You can relax; I'm not going to hurt you or anything."
"Then why handcuff me? Why go after so many girls!?" she replied.
Billy looked around, walking slowly but calmly back and forth in a way that was bearing his soul.
"You're not like the rest of the girls."
"Luke I haven't heard that before!" se replies sternly but sarcastically.
"Good one. Anyway, what you and everyone else heard about me was a lie. I was never the mischief maker I was made out to be." he began.
"Those two girls I wamed in the army were, not willing participants."
Rebecca looked back at him puddles but angry, not sure what to think.

"I never got any action, and I ha hoped to meet some nice girls there, but those two bitches set me up! I went to a date thinking if wam, only to find several there with cameras."

Rebecca was saddened by the story, although he had no proof this was true, she knew how bad mean girls to be based in her experience with boys.

"Oh, wam is..." Billy began, but Rebecca interrupted with "I know, I've heard of it before." Billy smiled.

"So, after that they came up with sick rumors of what I did to girls. It got so bad that the people at the army college had planned to expel me for these things that I hadn't done."

Billy's story made some sense to Rebecca. No one ever actually claimed to be a woman or victim of Billy in college, although many assumed they would be too embarrassed. She continued to fiddle with her handcuffs as Billy spoke.

"So I needed proof they were lying, but I had to make them say it. They were very dainty for being at that college, and we're probably forced to join JORTC or something to stay in school. So, since they always tried to stay clean I had the perfect harmless torture in mind." The two smiled.

Rebecca was now totally into the conversation and had forgotten about even being a hostage. She really wanted to hear about this humiliating waning that somehow seemed so sexy on two snobby hot girls.

"I told the girls to forget about their attempts because I had finally met a cute girl and was going to run of with her. They believed an began spying on me. One night I snuck out to the the mess hall kitchen and they followed. Turning a recorder on and the cameras off I muffled them and forced them into the freezer, hands tied behind them and trapped in the cold but safe soundproof steel area."

"Now that things were soundproof and I had all these cold... sweet... deserts..." Billy explained sensually, seeming pleasures just by saying it
"I unruffled the first girls mouth. She began to yell just as I slammed a banana cream pie into her strawberry blonde hair! She spat out stuff as it fell onto her revealing clothes. I asked if what she said about me was a lie. She didn't understand at first an didn't really care, so I applied a chocolate cream pie over face and hair. After she
cussed out at me I added some myself, crust that is, not cussed.
Now I turned to her scared red headed friend and applied a cold cherry cheesecake to her peaches and cream completion. She squirmed as it flowed out and touched her skin.
I took of her muffle and asked her. She said nothing do I took a cream our and hit her hard, moving the tin onto her head. All she could say was I don't...you know" he said winking.

Rebecca was not that familiar with wam to know that saying I don't know means you get slimmed. She wanted to know anyway for the sexy fantasy arousel so she asked Billy to tell her what happened next anyway.

"I began to pour cold custard onto their bodies. They obviously knew what I was talking about but wouldn't talk, do I gave both a pie sandwich, and eventually sandwich both if their heads together with two pies. As cussing ensued a added more cus...turned! Following that I poured chocolate and vanilla pudding down their tops! As I sprayed them
With whipped cream I finally got the answer I needed. Being covered myself, I ran off, shoving the key to their handcuffs deep into a triple layer cake they would have to use their faces to get!"

"We all left for fear of getting in trouble. Rumors continued and people assuming they were true figured I did it. There are a ton of drop outs and members so no one really noticed which girls left."

"So, how do you justify kidnapping girls for pleasure?"

"It's not so much my pleasure as it is their misery. I get messages from people wanting mean girls to get theirs. That's how I get by nowadays. It's kind of sad I have been able to keep a good life moving around since that means there must be a lot of mean girls out there. I know what I'm found is wrong, but I'm hoping you can understand." Billy finished.

"So why capture me!?" Rebecca responded.

Billy took a deep breath. "I wasn't going to; I was just hiding, but then I saw you smile about getting messy. I thought maybe you would understand if I got you to listen.

Rebecca sat there in thought, but also stared demandingly at Billy waiting for more information. Her clothes and hair were dry now, and she kind of missed the feeling.

"I thought maybe you could help prove what I am innocent of..." as he sat down the recorder he used on the two first girls "...and if you wanted...maybe we can..."

Rebecca kept a straight face at Billy, but was holding back a huge smile and sexual urge. She hadn't decided yet whether she would or not yet, but she definitely didn't want to seem too easy.

Billy finally offered her the chance to try wam if she wanted to stay. She could do whatever she wanted. It was up to her whether to take the recorder or not too.

"and if I don't want to, Billy" she said acting very stiff. Watching Billy "unstiffen", he went behind her and unlocked her handcuffs and showed her the door.

"It's unlocked, trust me." as he sat down where Rebecca was sitting this whole time. "We'll see about that." Rebecca walked overt and opened the door....

What do you think would/should happen next? Please let me know what you think! : )