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I watch as the blood pools around him and covers the cash in red.
One down, four to go.
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By the time I leave, my clothes are covered in blood from the eight men I killed, lowlifes who rape young girls and don't deserve to breathe the same air as them.
I drive back free of the monster that once was, for now at least. He always comes back, but for now he’s tamed.
My sweet little kitten has no clue what she’s in for.
I know I sound like a fucked up delusional asshole because I’m no better than the men I just ended. I know my time will come, and when it does, I will repent and pay for my sins.
My sins are no worse than others. They hold no special get out of hell card, but my role right now is to rid this world of men like Pasquale who think they deserve a free pass all because they believe they have earned the right to do whatever the fuck they want.
As I pull up to the little cottage that’s covered in darkness, I have my own little sinner because we all have sins and I plan on finding out hers.
I climb from the vehicle knowing that once I step foot in that door all bets are off. I plan on taking what's mine tonight, and my little kitten better prepare because I don't plan on playing nice. I need a release and I plan on filling that pussy to the hilt. I want my seed overflowing and spilling from her pussy. Claiming her, marking her, and devouring her all in one delicious bite.
My eyes springopen as I hear the latches. The sound has become ingrained into my brain, I’m waiting for the day they no longer make any noise.
I must have fallen asleep. I curse at myself for giving in to the weakness of exhaustion. My body hurts, I feel so weak, but I can't give up, I have to fight. I have to survive.
I hear his footsteps but don’t dare look up. He’s in the room, I can smell him, along with something metallic. Is that blood? My eyes stay trained to the floor. I'm too weak to lift my head. I don’t want to piss him off anymore, I need to eat. I feel so weak and tired.
I see his shoes as he stops in front of me. My breath halts as his hand comes down and lifts my chin. I see the evil in his eyes the moment my head lifts. Is that blood? He’s covered in it.
“Ready to play, kitten?” his husky voice says with a twinkle in his eye.
My skin crawls when he calls me kitten. I know he does it on purpose to rile me up. But the name makes me feel things I hate to feel.
I clench my legs together as I feel the wetness creep out of me.
“Kneel, kitten.”
“I don’t kneel for anyone, not even for the likes of you,” I bite out. I won’t stop fighting him.
I may have been obedient in the past, but I won’t give up.
He gives me an evil grin.
“We shall see, kitten.” He grips my arm, and I fight him as much as my body allows but I’m too weak. Pure exhaustion begins to take over me.
He unzips his pants and lets his cock fall out. I eye it like a venomous snake ready to pounce.
“You keep looking at it. Do you want to touch it, baby?” He winks down at me as I look up at him. I glare into his eyes, challenging him with everything I have. He lifts me up by my arm, forcing me to kneel before him.
He steps forward, his cock brushes my lips, and I shift my head to the side.
He yanks my head back by my hair. I gasp as he does, the pain unbearable.
“Don’t fight it, kitten. You know you won’t win.”
He hisses as he pushes the head to my lips.
“Suck.” I shake my head.
He yanks my head harder and I grip his thighs to hold myself.
