Saints Row Phone Sex – Kinzie & Fem Boss Fan Fiction Part 1
Welcome to my Saints Row phone sex fantasy fan fiction story. Well, of sorts. As you may know, Mackenzie and I play from time to time, and we share video games in common. So, this is a fantasy that I came to me one night while we were chatting.
Let me first explain to you my train of thought just so we’re all on the same page. I thought Mackenzie’s name sounded similar to Kinzie, especially when I call her Kenzie. Not only that but they’re both hot as fuck and are both incredibly kinky. So, in my head, I dyed Mackenzie’s hair red and gave her a fake pair of glasses. Yummy, right?
We all know I’m a switch and since Playa is a creatable character, I thought it was only fitting that role would be yours truly. But, enough small talk. Let’s get into the kinky parts, yeah?
This takes place in Zinyak’s VR world.
I was supposed to meet Kinzie and the gang outside The Broken Shillelagh but she no-showed on me. She was probably back on the ship messing around with her computer. What the hell else could she be doing? Hell, she’d already added a Freckle Bitches to this digital city. What more could she want?
So, I called her for only the fifth fucking time. No answer…again. That really wasn’t like her. I was about to contact Johnny when my phone rang.
“Kinzie! Where the fu-”
“I’m tied up!” She yelled in my ear.
“With what, exactly?”
“No, I mean, I’m really tied up.”
“So, how did you call me?”
“I was able to hack into my phone with-”
“Okay, okay. Forget I asked. Where are you? I’ll go get you.”
“Safeword.”
I didn’t give her a chance to say anything else because it would be all nerd speak anyway. Hanging up, I jumped on top of the roof of the bar. Leaping from rooftop to rooftop it didn’t take me long to land at the BDSM club’s entrance. I was expecting some of Tanya’s crew to be there…somehow. Despite the fact that Kinzie was able to take control of Zinyak’s programs didn’t mean we didn’t have escapees every now and then.
No one was in my way.
So, I strode right into the building my gun still drawn just in case. No shots, no people, aside from what I assumed were the regulars.
Again, my phone rang and Kinzie’s voice was asking me where the hell I was. With her guidance, I was able to find the room she was in on the second floor.
When I entered, there she was, all tied up as she’d said. Her wrists and ankles were bound to a big X-looking thing.
“Kinzie, what the fuck kinda weird freaky situation did you get yourself into?”
She sighed. “I was supposed to meet, well, never mind who. He was supposed to be here over an hour ago.”
“If he never showed, how did you get like this?” I demanded.
“Oh, I did it myself.”
I shook my head and stared at her because I didn’t want to even pose the question of how she was able to do that.
“Now, could you please untie me so we can talk shop?” She sounded so irritated.
All I did was a circle around her. I wasn’t going to admit it to her (who knows what she’d tell Pierce) but it was turning me on a little bit looking at her. Now, the question was, what was I going to do with her?
To Be Continued…
Come back on Saturday to check out Part 2 of my Saints Row Phone Sex story!
But, if you can’t wait, check out my audio blog and get off with me and Mackenzie!
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