New City, Same Story
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,318
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
chapter 3
After my day ‘shopping’ I found a bed-sit. “Do you have any rooms?” I asked, looking down, and breathing deeply.
“Do you have any money?” he replied, I shook my head, before I felt his hands run across my stomach “now, miss, you are a very pretty young woman, I think I have a way of letting you pay” he said seedily, I could tell what was coming next “I want you to sleep with me, once a week, then you can stay here” his eyes were dominative, I looked up as an acknowledgement, if this was the only way to be off of the streets, then so was it. A shiver of fright ran down my spine as his hands pushed me down onto his desk after he had pulled down the shutter. His hands moved into his drawers, and pulled out two sets of handcuffs, which he attached my arms to the legs of the desks with, then he pulled out two ropes, tying my ankles to the desk in a similar way as my wrists.
He then knelt over me, his beer smelling breath pushing its way up my nostrils, making me feel sick, I whimpered as his hands touched my thigh before he kissed my neck “Shut up bitch” he scalded me as I whimpered again, every touch he made scared me to hell and back. I screamed out as he pushed his throbbing member into me without any warnithisthis time his hand streaked across my face, I could feel blood fleeing my lips. His breathing and thrusts into me became shallower as I guessed he was nearing his orgasm. I screwed up my face as he came into me. Standing up, before slapping me once more across my face, and walking away. I thrashed my arms before he walked back over to me with a camera, and took photos of me.
Next he un-tied my ankles, I laid still as he did so, followed my arms, he leant in to kiss me, I grimaced, and head butted him as he finished the lock on the right cuff. I took advantage of my superiority over him, and kicked him to the floor, then in his pelvis, followed by his crotch, the last kick finished him off, he lay in a whimpering heap on the floor. I pulled my clothes back on, and searched through the drawers of his desk, finding a handgun and some extra bullets, I loaded it, and took a deep breath as I stood over him. I closed my eyes as the index finger of my right hand tightened around the trigger.
The shot echoed around the room, before I looked down at the body, and ran.
“Do you have any money?” he replied, I shook my head, before I felt his hands run across my stomach “now, miss, you are a very pretty young woman, I think I have a way of letting you pay” he said seedily, I could tell what was coming next “I want you to sleep with me, once a week, then you can stay here” his eyes were dominative, I looked up as an acknowledgement, if this was the only way to be off of the streets, then so was it. A shiver of fright ran down my spine as his hands pushed me down onto his desk after he had pulled down the shutter. His hands moved into his drawers, and pulled out two sets of handcuffs, which he attached my arms to the legs of the desks with, then he pulled out two ropes, tying my ankles to the desk in a similar way as my wrists.
He then knelt over me, his beer smelling breath pushing its way up my nostrils, making me feel sick, I whimpered as his hands touched my thigh before he kissed my neck “Shut up bitch” he scalded me as I whimpered again, every touch he made scared me to hell and back. I screamed out as he pushed his throbbing member into me without any warnithisthis time his hand streaked across my face, I could feel blood fleeing my lips. His breathing and thrusts into me became shallower as I guessed he was nearing his orgasm. I screwed up my face as he came into me. Standing up, before slapping me once more across my face, and walking away. I thrashed my arms before he walked back over to me with a camera, and took photos of me.
Next he un-tied my ankles, I laid still as he did so, followed my arms, he leant in to kiss me, I grimaced, and head butted him as he finished the lock on the right cuff. I took advantage of my superiority over him, and kicked him to the floor, then in his pelvis, followed by his crotch, the last kick finished him off, he lay in a whimpering heap on the floor. I pulled my clothes back on, and searched through the drawers of his desk, finding a handgun and some extra bullets, I loaded it, and took a deep breath as I stood over him. I closed my eyes as the index finger of my right hand tightened around the trigger.
The shot echoed around the room, before I looked down at the body, and ran.