I had gathered information on my victim the entire school day. Asking many of her best friends to give me private information about her -it amazes me what I can get, for just a flash of my magnificent smile. I know knew where she lived. That she had no dogs. That her parents did not arrive till very late. And that she was deadly allergic to strawberries. All this information led me to the conclusion, that the best time to have fun with her was directly after school.
I followed her home closely behind. After looking at her ass for a couple of minutes, I realized that she had a very attractive body, and I felt an increasing urge to have my way with her. It took about 10 minutes to get to her house, and I hurried along behind her. She had barely opened the door when I pushed her in and closed the door behind her.
She let out a scream, but I quickly muzzled it. I put my hand over her mouth, than I gave the bitch a slap with my other hand dropping her. Once she was on the floor I quickly fell on top of her. My hands began tearing her clothes off and feeling her lucious body. I nibbled her neck her body began shaking in fear. Her shaking only stimulated my passion, my urge. I soon began to unzip my pants, and just for the hell of it, I gave slapped her again. This time I struck her hard enough to make her bleed. My body ached to be inside her, and with my weapon out, I quickly began to lower her armor.
“you are so hot” What did she say? “I knew you were wild, but I never knew you were such an animal” She’s enjoying this? “I’ve heard stories about you, but gad damn, you have me so turned on” Turned on? Is she mad? I’m fucking raping her and she’s turned on. What the fuck is her problem? This pile of filth has issues. She wrapped her legs around my waist “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
I was shocked to say the least. However, it is well known that I never turn down such an offer, and although this wasn’t the fun I had in mind, this will still be fun.
The walk home, was long and dull. I had to replay the events over and over. I struck me ill, that she was so into being raped. I had hit her, and she still wanted me. Whatever. Time to move on, I’ve had her now, yet another woman on my list.
I decided to stop off at the ice cream parlor on my way home, just to see if my friends were there. No one comes to the parlor; it looks very run down. Every once in awhile someone wishing to get some ice cream will actually walk in. It is not the type of ice cream parlor. It’s a front for a drug dealer. I’m on good terms with him, ever since I did him a favor. So he repaid my assistance, by allowing me to practically live there.
When I got there to my surprise it was alone. No one was there not even, Jim the drug dealer. I walked around there for awhile and than just went to the back to take a quick nap. I found it hard though. Lying there on a worn mattress, my mind only wondered. I hate that man.
Stupid teacher always talking shit about me. One day I’ll get him. Oh, that girl. She was wearing that really short skirt and a tight blouse. It was cold in that classroom too. Very entertaining. There’s a fly in here. Buzzing around, looking for something. Its annoying me. Stupid insect, it just flies around with out any purpose.
SPLAT! I wiped the fly’s corpse of my hand, onto my pants. Just than I heard the door open.
“That fucker split with our dough” It was the voice of Jim.
“No worries baby,” and his lackey Sid “we know where that sucka lives. We get our pay either way”
“That’s why I love you man, you always thinking”
I heard them as they opened the lid to the basement. I was intrigued by what they had been saying. Violence is always fun, and if I could assist them in any way, I would voluntary happily. So I went down to see them. It was an ingenious set up. The entrance of the basement was located inside a freezer. The lid hiding behind a couple of ice cream gallons –I’m not too sure if there’s actual ice cream in them. I knocked the special knock on the lid before opening it. I Slowly descended the stairs; Sid was pointing his handgun at me as I hit the floor.
“Hey” I nodded my head at them. Jim lowered Sid’s gun.
“What’s happenin’ man”
“Nothing much,” Sid never liked me. He just stared me down, I didn’t mind. I knew if the opportunity came, I could take him down faster than a heart beat. “I was lounging in the back and heard you two come in. Just thought I might be able to help you out.”
Jim gave me his ugly grin. “See that’s why I like you. You’re always down to help me out”
“What can I say? Helping you always gives me a chance to have some serious fun” Jim continued to give me his shitty smile, than nodded me over. Sid still stared at me, in some attempt to try and intimidate me. On the table I could see a couple of bricks of cocaine.
“See that shit?”
“What about it?”
“Its fucking baby powder” I let out a little smile. I’ve never known Jim to get out hustled like this. The amount of baby powder on his table if it were cocaine would go for some serious cash. “I need you and Sid to go and get this mothufucka. I want my god damn money, or I want his head.”
I could see Sid wasn’t very happy with the prospect of being my partner in this little assignment. We never get along; I can recall the time we got in that fight. That man’s face still has a scar as a memento from that encounter. However, no matter how much Sid despised me, his devotion to Jim, forced him to play nice.
“Sid will give you a piece and he knows where the guys at, so don’t take long.”
It did take long. The hustler lived pretty far, nearly an hour away. When we finally got there the sun had faded away and it was pitch black. But his house was will lit. Music was loud and all sorts of people were in there. Sid and me had to think about this shit know. We both knew we couldn’t go back to Jim, with having done our job. However with all these people around this shit would be hard.
“Sid, just give me twenty minutes to scope this place out.” He didn’t trust me. Don’t blame him, I don’t trust him either. He just waved at me, to go. I got out of the car, and went into the party.
The house was crowded. All these people were just loungin it enjoying the tunes. This hustler was giving Jim’s cocaine to all these fuckers. God damn, that man is stupid.
“Hey there” she pushed me aside, it was Veronica This girl I really liked. She did anything I wanted her to do. Believe me, you don’t want to know what type of shit ive asked her to do, and she did it all with a smile.
“Sup girl” I could feel her rubbing me. She was biting her lips. Those lips. Look at them, so big and soft. I want to kiss them. I want to feel them. I want her to wrap those babies around me. “Lets go somewhere private”
We went upsatirs into a small bedroom. As soon I closed the door behind us she was all over me. She instantly got down on her knees. I could feel those lips. The warmth. The damp warmth. Oh, the pleasure. Shit. Man, I cant take it. No, don’t stop, slow down. No wait faster. Oh shit her tounge, and its piercing.
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