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Archive name: remember.txt (mf, mdom, nc, v)
Authors name: slowwhite77@hotmail.com
Story title : Remember
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Remember
by Slowwhite77@hotmail.com
Date: 5/2/99
I remember when I saw you, bouncing down the road.
Loose breasts moving underneath your shirt and the
soft curve of your ass. I see women like you all the
time. You make me want to do hurtfull things. Ruin
your life a little. Nothing permanent, just a dark
little memory to eat at your soul and make you sweat
at night.
I knew you were the right one the minute I pulled you
in. You had that smouldering fear, spilling over your
body in waves. The way you caught your breath when I
slapped you across the face. The way your nipples got
hard when I jabbed the needle in. You skin bruised so
easilly when grabbed you by the neck.
I didnt want to let you go. I wanted to keep you. Take
you into that dark place and change you forever.
But I couldnt. I had responsibilities.
I wanted to make you bleed. That was why I fucked you
up the ass so hard. I wanted to hear you scream. To
feel your body give way and watch the pain explode in-
side of you. But then you suprised me. The way you
lifted your hips, the way you pressed against me. The
way you closed your eyes and moaned...
The beautifull bruises in the curves of your white
flesh. The cum mixing with the blood getting into your
veins. Making you something else. Something dark.
You scrapped your knees when I dragged you over the
side walk. I was brutal when i threw you onto the
table and you glanced around in fear white breasts
panting slowly. Your legs clenched and shaking. I
thought you were going to piss all over the table,
but thats not what was going on between your legs.
I grabbed you by the hair and pulled back your head.
The other one walked up with ropes and started to tie
you and pull you into place. First a collar for your
neck. The others for your arms and legs, etc. The
rough edges hurt the flesh as he forced your knees
apart.
You looked so sexy and dirty spread out like that.
Like you were capable of anything.
One by one the audience paraded by. It was a small
group maybe, 10 or 15. But some of them stood out.
The big ugly one with the bald head and the faceful
of scars. He kept pinching your nipples and trembled
at the slightest moan.
A pale skinny woman with a dog and a small cupfull
of needles. she tied the dog to your knees and laughed
when you started to squirm.
Too many faces All rubbing, pinching, slapping, forcing
things between your legs. Always watching I held you
tightly to the table, watching the fear on your face
and the way you trembled and cried. You were moaning
for me. Just for me. The more it hurt the more you
liked it. You were a slut for it.
Somone pounded the glavel. You jumped. Looked up at me.
Confusion and fear. You started shaking physically. You
wanted to struggle. I could hear you whimping.
shhhh
soundlessly.
Shhhhhh
You closed your eyes and nuzzed into the palm of my
hand.That was when I made up my mind...
...I would have you. And I would keep you forever.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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