I felt the piss rise in my cock as she lay there, mouth still open, inviting me. She was offering me her mouth, she wanted more? What more could I give her? Seeing as I needed to piss anyway, I decided to piss in her mouth, lol. Man, they all gagged when I did that.
Damn, she took it all. On purpose I stopped and started, thinking she would either spit it out, or vomit, but she took all of my hot piss, lol. This was one feisty cunt, and I left her to savor the ‘meal’ I just gave her.
I knew I better feed her soon, and I did want to keep her, so I went up to get some bread for her. [Did I already mention that apparently, a person can live for only 4-5 days without water, but for up to 6 weeks without food, as long as they get regular fluids? I think I did mention it before, but fuck it, who cares.] I wanted some strength in her too, so food was gonna be necessary. I don’t fuck dead things (anymore) and some food would keep her strength up enough for my needs.
* * * * *
When I returned, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was shocked. I was actually frozen for a minute. There was blood everywhere, and little Jessica, who I hadn’t even touched, let alone hurt in any way, was dead. Oh, I knew she was dead, her loving momma was covered in blood, and Jessica was lying in a pool of blood, her throat ripped open and exposed. What the fuck? What the fuck had momma done?
Momma was staring at me from beside Jessica, and her eyes said it all. “You fucking bastard, you couldn’t leave her alone, could you? Well, fucker, look at what you made me do. There was no way I was gonna let you fuck with my little baby, you bastard. I took here to a better place, where assholes like you can’t get to her!”
What?
And who had untied momma? Jessica? What the fuck had gone on here?
I admit I was confused . . .
* * * * *
When I returned, she was asleep, she was actually asleep, this was one cool cunt.
“Here, cunt, Eat.” I said, waking her. I helped her eat, and watched her gobble greedily. Stupid bitch nearly vomited, she was so greedy, lol. For the first time today my cock was soft, but that was ok too. My cock never let me down in moments of need. I gave her some of the water I brought down earlier, and she gulped that down too, spilling some of it over her nice big tits, lol.
Would she stay with me? I sat on the bed and reached for her tits. I wanted to fuck those tits, and planned to later tonight.
“If you are a good cunt, I might like you,” I said, trying to be friendly. “I like playing with you.”
“Peter . . . ” she said quietly, “Peter . . . you know you can untie me.”
“Nah,” I said casually. Then . . . fuck, she knew my name. She spoke my fucking name. I panicked. Where did she know my fucking name from? Fuck! I started panicking more. I started looking around the room.
She was a trap! She was a fucking trap! Calm down, I heard my mind talking to me. I took a deep breath. I needed to stay calm, I really did. She was just trying to mind-fuck with me, yes?
Again she spoke. “Peter . . . I promise I won’t run away. My arms are sore. Please undo my arms. Please.” Fuck! Where did she know my name from? This time I felt the panic rising, and I couldn’t control it. Were the police out there now? Nah, they wouldn’t let one of their own be in here for hours, without rushing in to help her, would they? No way. The police were dumb, sure enough, but that dumb?
She had been here at least 3 hours maybe 4, and I had been back to the highway for her car, I saw no signs of anyone, either in the trees, or the road, and she hadn’t said anything to me either. Wouldn’t she be screaming she was a cop by now? Maybe she saw a letter or something in the kitchen before I hit her? Yes that was it, surely. I tried to calm myself, but still felt the fear inside me.
Fuck her! It didn’t matter if she knew my name, she wasn’t going anywhere. It didn’t even matter how she knew my name. I knew that now, so I hit her again. Why not? Fuck her, and every one else too. Fuck every cunt in the fucking world, fuck them all! Then I lashed out at her, letting my anger and fear take over. Then I hit her again and again.
I loved the way I tied these sluts up, their cunts eternally open for my enjoyment, and I took advantage, and slapped her wet soppy cunt a few times too. Fuck her!
“I no like you now,” I said. “I was gonna let you be my toy, but I think I might just eat you up, like the others.” She screamed, and I left her alone again, making sure the lights were out. (Ok, no I wouldn’t be eating her. The one time I tried to eat one of these whores, I vomited, but I wasn’t about to tell her that either!)
Damn, she was still screaming, I could hear her through the door. I stopped, opened the door and looked at her, then closed the door again. She stopped screaming. I was boss.
This was fun, lol. I reopened the door again, and she lay there looking at me. She was looking straight at my fantastic cock, probably wanting more. I did like the way she squirmed. I wanted her now, and took my cock in hand, to prepare the way for my fun. I went to the bottom of the bed and started licking her legs, then moved up to taste her arms, and belly. But fuck it, my cock wouldn’t work well enough for my needs, and I spat on her and left. It was her fault for not getting me hard enough. I needed to teach her how to get me up.
Maybe the belt might help, I thought as I walked across the basement floor to retrieve it. Maybe if she was more sexual, I might want her more? I got the belt, and returned to her to try.
I did like it when she screamed, and the more I whipped her, the harder my cock got. Good. I just kept striking out at her, and the more I hit, the more she screamed, and the more she screamed, the harder I got.
I wanted her cunt in my mouth, and went to the bottom of the bed and started licking her. This lady was enjoying this too. Fuck. The more I licked the wetter she got. If I bit her cunt lips, she got even wetter, fuck me. I stuck two fingers into her sopping hole, and she got even wetter. As I fingered her cunt she got wetter still. The cunt liked it rough apparently. Ok, if that was her turn on, then I’d be even rougher. Imagine that. I would never have guessed that she liked pain, lol. She was different.
I then stuck my two cunt coated fingers into her ass hole, lol. I wondered what she might taste like, and I sucked her ass juices from my fingers. Nice. Yes, I admit, I like ass games. The whores do too, they just don’t show it so easily, trying to act bashful, but I knew all their tricks.
* * * * *
Oh momma, I thought. You’re gonna pay. The fat slag was just sitting there, cradling her daughter in her lap. Blood was everywhere, and momma didn’t care less.
I turned, no words spoken, walked out and locked the door.
When I returned two minutes later, hose in hand, I didn’t care. I just opened the faucet and let momma have a full blast. Cold stinging water hit her and the kid. I just kept the hose blasting away, and I managed to get momma to scramble away and try to cover herself from the torrential water, as I kept hosing her and the kid. I wanted rid of the fucking blood, and then momma was gonna have some fun, yes sir, she was gonna wish she had let me play with the baby cunt!