another fucking random...

by Xafar on Fri 14 Aug 09, 11:15 AM

another random... another random in another hotel room in another town... one from many... the serial abuser and his multiple victims and this one... naked... sat on the edge of a previously unknown bed just a half hours drive from her own home is crying and shaking and every now and then... her whole body heaving and giving the impressions that she is struggling to breath... that she is drowning on her own tears and snot and all the while... still suited and booted... standing over her... my right arm crossing my chest with a cigarette in my left hand i look down on her wretched... utterly deflated self and i ponder which direction to head in next...

and eventually... cigarette smoked... her a little quieter now... i bend from my hips... come in very close to her ear and in a calm and caring voice... the detachment from our previous exchange missing now... and say "you can make it all stop..." calm and almost quiet however enough to make her jump... just a little... and cause a very brief pause in her self pitying... wordless... mewing lament... "it can all be over..." i continue... "no more pain... no more suffering... just bliss... quiet oblivion and bliss... all you need to do is say the word... one little word and it will be over... no effort... no strain... just a word... just say it... say it... is that so hard...??? so much to ask...???" and here calm and almost quiet begins to rise... soft tones replaced by deeper meaning... menace growing... a return to what was before and now... words clipped... the spaces between them more blinks than breaths and with my mouth still scant centimetres from her ear the torrent resumes... "this was supposed to be fun... this was supposed to be a good time... not just for you... a good time for us both... three fucking hours i spent on the motorway sitting in traffic watching k**s pick noses and ugly women sweat for this... THIS... i may as well be watching coronation street for all the fun i am having... fuck me but look at you... how fucking dumb was i to fall for your bullshit... you... another fucking chancer... another useless fucking cunt who thinks just because she can read it she can do it" ~crescendo now... full rant mode~ the word fuck being used not so much for punctuation as to emphasise and her recoiling every time as if slapped... "of all the fuck ugly pigs i could be spending my time with i get to spend it with you..." and with that... little miss pretty... for she is really very pretty indeed.... and was very stylishly dressed when she arrived... and hell those shoes she had on must have cost more than everything i arrived wearing put together... has gone from sobbing to sobbing and mumbling words i can not understand... words i am not really interested in hearing... her long... artificially blond hair is in rats tails and her mascara which was obviously not as waterproof as the packaging implied is more than half way down her face and the black smears on the backs of her hands match the similarly sized smears heading from her eyes and into her hair line above her ears and all the while i am talking i am taking in her image... seeing the tears and almost enjoying her sobs and watching her pert little breasts bounce and i am trying to understand her words... trying to catch the hook in that short sentence she keeps repeating over and over and over and eventually... just as i am getting a little tired with this whole scenario... beginning to feel the need for a change... she manages to get it out in an almost clear voice and i understand what it is she has been saying possibly all along... over and over and over in her sing song northeastern accent... "sorry... I let you down... sorry... I let you down... sorry"

quick glance at the TV perched on the end of the counter and the clock below it... three twenty three pm... nice... less than a half hour from her arriving to her breaking and all without me laying a finger on her... better and better... this could be fun after all...
90% (9/1)
 
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4 years ago
hey... as long as you enjoyed it... ~grin~
4 years ago
That was tooooo much thanks
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Veronica0058
4 years ago
nasty...??? i do try... ~grin~
hornyhung...
retired
4 years ago
You are a nasty boy, aren't you?