There was pain
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,749
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There was Pain
There was Pain
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Pain it was all she had left, it crippled her in the street in front of her house like a car crash. She could see the kitchen light on where her parents must be waiting up for her return home, she couldn’t care. Couldn’t bring herself to feel anything more than the punched holes spreading through her chest and stomach turning everything black like an infected wound. The rain was just another slap in the face as she stayed on her hands and knees trying to get a grip over what happened, it even seemed cliché that it happened.
First the dotting loving rich girlfriend rips away because she doesn’t think their relationship would work out and to avoid awkwardness pressures the rest of the loving family into moving away with no word of goodbye. Then to make matters worse when the pain dulls enough to see again and you build a relationship with what you believed was your loving always there for you maybe more than friends best friend he suddenly says he can’t take you being around anymore and ends the friendship pushing you as far away as possible. Just thinking it over brought the weight down heavier as her head met the wet asphalt.
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It was wet and foggy the night Marissa Bennings broke up with me, she had taken us to our favorite park. One we always had to bring WD40 with them to stop the squeaking or else the old people would call the cops for trespassers after sundown, it was always fun in the naughty girl sense. She sat on the swing while I practiced balancing on the fence that partly surrounded the swinging area. She spoke softly to me in the, ‘don’t take this the wrong way’ voice.
My body knew before I did what she was going to say as the words began spewing from those beautiful lips. My body wanted me to wrap it’s hands around her throat even her mouth and keep her with me always. Maybe even put a chain around her neck and a ball gag so she’s never deny me again like she was my dog, My Dog, but I knew I wasn’t strong enough to make anyone stay with me let alone in one place.
As she began to walk away her voice carried on over the reasons why we couldn’t be US anymore and that she wouldn’t be around to be tempted by my actions, there would be no way to undo what she was doing right then. I collapsed from my frozen spot on the fence to the hard wood that surrounded the fence before the rubber matting started, it was complete and utter shock. Just the other day we had been talking about moving away together, having kids together, staying completely together forever.
I wanted to wake up and run my hands through her chestnut brown hair with a good morning and a kiss. What had changed? I thought we were one and the same…My feelings didn’t change why had hers? Was all those conversations just in my head? What I wanted to say and how it’d go? I don’t think I’m that vivid of a dreamer…but what else could have brought this on…
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Back then there were feelings but now…but now there were no feelings left just blinding pain, every inch of her was hurting in every sense of the word. “Please make it stop anyone pleasssseeee. Marissa…” Her words coming out in whispered dry chokes. A noise hit her ears before the headlights did and it was too late either way, the blare of the horn was also too late as a whoosh noise from the air brakes pumping trying to miss the girl crawling in the street. Even if she wanted to she just couldn’t find the strength to move more than her head to the side to see the semi rushing and sliding toward her.
What felt like minutes later was only seconds as the semi hit into her gushing the only thing she believed that had been keeping her body alive all over the street, a tire rolled over her shoulder and she watched it crush almost flat but not a sound escaped her mouth it was almost an out of body experience as she watched it. Her name could be heard it sort of sounded like Marissa whispering in her ear but that was impossible and in that moment her body seemed paralyzed with an odd drumming echoing in her ear that got louder and louder before her whole vision made way for complete black.
If it could have stopped right there she would say there was a merciful god, but it didn’t and she hates the thought of a male higher being. Males could never fully understand a female’s outlook or feelings one hundred percent. The blackness didn’t seem to want her as the ambulance ride awoke the body at least into a blurry state, everything hurt it was as simple as that. Her mind was utterly useless at the moment while her eyes took in the square Tubes were shoved down her throat there was blood everywhere but this was an acceptable hurt.
Physical hurt felt so much better than an emotional pain it was sort of a surprise she could feel at all. The men around her tried to explain to her what happened while asking questions but her mind just refused to kick start, glancing around she found no one in the vehicle she knew. Panic set in and the heart monitors began going berserk the men ran circles around her trying to calm her down while her stomach felt like it was tightening. It was going and getting pretty chaotic with the blurs running around when a voice started whispering once more in her ear.
“Torcha? Torrrrrrrchaaaaaa…C’mon Torcha you usually get me! Touch me Torcha.” Torcha whipped her head back and forth trying to scream but the tubes in her throat were stopping her and it felt like something was restraining her head and neck. The men in the ambulance became blurs as her vision started to go black, then it was like all of a sudden her throat was free and she could breath but the coiling in her stomach was so tight her hips were actually lifting off the table. With one last jerk Torcha’s eyes flew open with a scream escaping her lips, the restraints that held her down were gone and as the blur resembled themselves into actual pictures a pleasured feeling spread threw her stomach.
Confused Torcha shook her head looking around a stupid grin stuck on her face even after all that pain she was just under, her blue eyes first landed to her left were the chestnut haired green eyed beauty that left her straddled her thigh half naked with a lusty grin on her face her hand up under Torcha’s tank top. “Marissa…you didn’t leave me…” In awe she reached toward her as a movement between her legs brought her attention downward.
There sat a golden eyed hunk looking up at her with a cheesy grin on his wet mouthed face. “Morning beautiful you sure slept long.” He ducked down giving a lick right up her slit causing Torcha’s hip to jump in sensitivity but was forced to stay still with Marissa grinding her bare pussy against Torcha’s thigh.
It was that moment it all clicked together the tubes down her throat the restraints the tightening, “Holy fuck…I had the worse nightmare…” Marissa nuzzled into the girl’s neck nipping along her collar bone, “We know, you were tossing and turning so bad we tried to stop you until your thong untied…” She gave a dirty grin at the hunk nuzzling into Torcha’s wet crotch. “So Jessie and I came up with a good wake up idea.”
Torcha looked back and forth a few times before throwing herself back arms wrapped around Marissa pulling her into a wet kiss while trying to drag Jessie up to them with her feet who came dragging his hard cock up along her leg. Today would be a good day after all.
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Pain it was all she had left, it crippled her in the street in front of her house like a car crash. She could see the kitchen light on where her parents must be waiting up for her return home, she couldn’t care. Couldn’t bring herself to feel anything more than the punched holes spreading through her chest and stomach turning everything black like an infected wound. The rain was just another slap in the face as she stayed on her hands and knees trying to get a grip over what happened, it even seemed cliché that it happened.
First the dotting loving rich girlfriend rips away because she doesn’t think their relationship would work out and to avoid awkwardness pressures the rest of the loving family into moving away with no word of goodbye. Then to make matters worse when the pain dulls enough to see again and you build a relationship with what you believed was your loving always there for you maybe more than friends best friend he suddenly says he can’t take you being around anymore and ends the friendship pushing you as far away as possible. Just thinking it over brought the weight down heavier as her head met the wet asphalt.
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It was wet and foggy the night Marissa Bennings broke up with me, she had taken us to our favorite park. One we always had to bring WD40 with them to stop the squeaking or else the old people would call the cops for trespassers after sundown, it was always fun in the naughty girl sense. She sat on the swing while I practiced balancing on the fence that partly surrounded the swinging area. She spoke softly to me in the, ‘don’t take this the wrong way’ voice.
My body knew before I did what she was going to say as the words began spewing from those beautiful lips. My body wanted me to wrap it’s hands around her throat even her mouth and keep her with me always. Maybe even put a chain around her neck and a ball gag so she’s never deny me again like she was my dog, My Dog, but I knew I wasn’t strong enough to make anyone stay with me let alone in one place.
As she began to walk away her voice carried on over the reasons why we couldn’t be US anymore and that she wouldn’t be around to be tempted by my actions, there would be no way to undo what she was doing right then. I collapsed from my frozen spot on the fence to the hard wood that surrounded the fence before the rubber matting started, it was complete and utter shock. Just the other day we had been talking about moving away together, having kids together, staying completely together forever.
I wanted to wake up and run my hands through her chestnut brown hair with a good morning and a kiss. What had changed? I thought we were one and the same…My feelings didn’t change why had hers? Was all those conversations just in my head? What I wanted to say and how it’d go? I don’t think I’m that vivid of a dreamer…but what else could have brought this on…
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Back then there were feelings but now…but now there were no feelings left just blinding pain, every inch of her was hurting in every sense of the word. “Please make it stop anyone pleasssseeee. Marissa…” Her words coming out in whispered dry chokes. A noise hit her ears before the headlights did and it was too late either way, the blare of the horn was also too late as a whoosh noise from the air brakes pumping trying to miss the girl crawling in the street. Even if she wanted to she just couldn’t find the strength to move more than her head to the side to see the semi rushing and sliding toward her.
What felt like minutes later was only seconds as the semi hit into her gushing the only thing she believed that had been keeping her body alive all over the street, a tire rolled over her shoulder and she watched it crush almost flat but not a sound escaped her mouth it was almost an out of body experience as she watched it. Her name could be heard it sort of sounded like Marissa whispering in her ear but that was impossible and in that moment her body seemed paralyzed with an odd drumming echoing in her ear that got louder and louder before her whole vision made way for complete black.
If it could have stopped right there she would say there was a merciful god, but it didn’t and she hates the thought of a male higher being. Males could never fully understand a female’s outlook or feelings one hundred percent. The blackness didn’t seem to want her as the ambulance ride awoke the body at least into a blurry state, everything hurt it was as simple as that. Her mind was utterly useless at the moment while her eyes took in the square Tubes were shoved down her throat there was blood everywhere but this was an acceptable hurt.
Physical hurt felt so much better than an emotional pain it was sort of a surprise she could feel at all. The men around her tried to explain to her what happened while asking questions but her mind just refused to kick start, glancing around she found no one in the vehicle she knew. Panic set in and the heart monitors began going berserk the men ran circles around her trying to calm her down while her stomach felt like it was tightening. It was going and getting pretty chaotic with the blurs running around when a voice started whispering once more in her ear.
“Torcha? Torrrrrrrchaaaaaa…C’mon Torcha you usually get me! Touch me Torcha.” Torcha whipped her head back and forth trying to scream but the tubes in her throat were stopping her and it felt like something was restraining her head and neck. The men in the ambulance became blurs as her vision started to go black, then it was like all of a sudden her throat was free and she could breath but the coiling in her stomach was so tight her hips were actually lifting off the table. With one last jerk Torcha’s eyes flew open with a scream escaping her lips, the restraints that held her down were gone and as the blur resembled themselves into actual pictures a pleasured feeling spread threw her stomach.
Confused Torcha shook her head looking around a stupid grin stuck on her face even after all that pain she was just under, her blue eyes first landed to her left were the chestnut haired green eyed beauty that left her straddled her thigh half naked with a lusty grin on her face her hand up under Torcha’s tank top. “Marissa…you didn’t leave me…” In awe she reached toward her as a movement between her legs brought her attention downward.
There sat a golden eyed hunk looking up at her with a cheesy grin on his wet mouthed face. “Morning beautiful you sure slept long.” He ducked down giving a lick right up her slit causing Torcha’s hip to jump in sensitivity but was forced to stay still with Marissa grinding her bare pussy against Torcha’s thigh.
It was that moment it all clicked together the tubes down her throat the restraints the tightening, “Holy fuck…I had the worse nightmare…” Marissa nuzzled into the girl’s neck nipping along her collar bone, “We know, you were tossing and turning so bad we tried to stop you until your thong untied…” She gave a dirty grin at the hunk nuzzling into Torcha’s wet crotch. “So Jessie and I came up with a good wake up idea.”
Torcha looked back and forth a few times before throwing herself back arms wrapped around Marissa pulling her into a wet kiss while trying to drag Jessie up to them with her feet who came dragging his hard cock up along her leg. Today would be a good day after all.