two posts in ONE day! i really am an eager beaver, huh?
this one im not in... i forget why. oh yes, i was working.
oh wellz:
Actual story. Conversation inbetween.
G- Grapenut01
M- Megz.Lovett
G- grapenut just sent you a nudge.
are you ready then? muwahahahaha!!
grapenut just sent you a nudge.
M- haha, alrighty then
G- well then let's see where were we?
M- Missus L says: what about the judge? she mumbled, desperate for any excuse she could think of. what if he comes? you dont wanna ruin everything now, do ya?
that was the last bit
G- i believe i told you to be silent. besides the judge would probably enjoy this and be happy that i'll let him have some fun with you.
grapenut just sent you a nudge.
M- hey, hey, don't rush me!
G- fine. it's just i have to sleep soon.
M- she was stunned. she couldn't think of anything else to distract him. what could she do? there was nowhere to run. he was too strong for her anyway. still, anything was worth a shot...
'b,b-, but Mr.T,' she crooned, 'surely ya don't wanna miss out on 'im agen?'
quickly, she ducked from his grip. was she free?
(sorry darl' you can sleep if you want to, i don't want to keep you up!)
G- he grabbed her by the hair and threw her into the chair. he smacked her a few times then took off his belt and tied her up yet again.
your not keeping me up i am. lol. i'm crazy i tell you.
M- (haha, yes, yes you are)
G- grapenut just sent you a nudge.
sorry. i like doing that.
M- lmao, i noticed
she whimpered softly once he ceased to beat her. She knew what was coming, of course she did. There was nothing she could so. Helpless. Again. She didn't even bother to fight the bonds which secured her to the chair. It was useless, and she'd only have another bruise to prove her failure. She hated him. She hated herself. She was weak. He made her weak. And she hated him for it. (still going)
Gripped with a suden fury, she glared at him. What possesed her to do it, she'd never know, but in that moment, her rage outmatched her sense.
'What would she think of you?' she spat at him, 'what would she think of what you've become?'
She was crying now, her emotions far too much for her to handle.
'What would she think of you?!' she yelled, 'of this?!'
(sorry, i tend to get a little carried away. s'all yours now. woahh..Nellies getting a little fiesty ey?)
G- SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. her lip was now bleeding. he tightly gripped her chin and forced her to look at him. don't you dare; don't you ever talk of her again. EVER!! SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. looks like i'm gonna have to be meaner huh? you little fucking whore that doesn't know when to keep her pretty little mouth shut!
M- (woahh, that was fantastically violent. God, arent i annoying, commenting on everything that goes on..)
G- no. but you should respond instead. i'm impatient from lack of sleep and pmsing. sorry.
grapenut just sent you a nudge.
M- pshhh, that makes two of us.
G- lol.
M- She was sobbing. Everything hurt. He was right; she didn't know when to shut her mouth. She knew she'd pay for it, but she didn't care. It was too much. Too much to keep inside. Her words could break him, eventually. If he'd hurt her, she'd hurt him, it was as simple as that. And she'd hurt him more. She had to.
'It's bloody true!' she screched, despite the blood smeared on her face,(still going)
'you know what she'd think!'
(all yours)
G- takes a small rag and ties it over her mouth. fucking slut. i to ld you to be silent. i own you. you listen to ME!!
grapenut just sent you a nudge.
M- (baha, way to shut her up.)
G- yeah i know.
respond!! lol.
grapenut winks: Play 'Kiss'
M- She fought against the rag, gagging as the fiflty cloth covered her mouth. Like a horse suddenly broken in, she gave up. It was finished. She was not going to win this. She let her body go limp. She sighed, and looked up at him through glassy eyes. It was a wasted effort, there was no mercy in his soul. Slowly, defeated, she nodded weakly.
(there, i responded!)
G- he let his hands roam her body. and just like he thought she was hot for him. she was drenched in her own juices. he slid a finger in and drew it out making little patterns all over her body. then the razor came back out to play some more.
M- She hated herself for it, but she enjoyed it. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing it, but it seemed he already did. She didn't want to enjoy it, but she did. How could she not? It was impossible not to love the way these things felt. Impossible not to love the way he made her feel. She knew it was wrong, and for that reason, her tears continued to fall. (still going)
But whether right or wrong, it was only natural. She pulled at the bonds again, wanting at least to be free. If she could just speak...
(well that turned around randomly. gosh, i do way to much description, and no action. baha. ahh well. all yours)
G- your being muck better mt whore. finally realizing who you belong too? good. now hold still this will hurt. he marked her upper chest with an ST. it would be clearly visible with her dress on even.
M- (you are far crueler than i thought, master. baha, that was lame.)
G- ?
M- (don't worry, it was my lame attempt to be funny.)
She ground her teeth to keep from yelling. Not that she could, what with her mouth covered. This, she certainly did NOT like. She couldn't see what it was he was doing clearly (her tears were blurring her vision), but god in heaven, it hurt! She struggled relentlessly to escape. Pointless efforts. She cried. She couldn't understand why he had to do this. (still going)
She'd already given in. She was his for the taking. WHy all this on top of it?! She gasped for air, her wracking sobs denying her the breath she needed. And suddenly, she was silent; was that footsteps she'd heard?
(yours)
G- after he marked her as his he licked the blood off of her and stroked her cheek. repeating my whore over and over again.
M- She sobbed still. How was it possible that she had any tears left? He evidently hadn't heard it. Or cared, if he had. It hurt less now, more like a dull pain. She wanted to speak, or at least to try, but the damn cloth prevented her doing so.
G- are you gonna be good now my pet?! i'd really like you a little more involved
M- she nodded, what else could she do?
G- good. he untied the clothe but layed it where it was within reach.
need sleep. save and coniue tommrro
night love.
i guess even the most vulgar of women need their beauty sleep...
next chapter shitty chicken will join in on the fun again :)
and stay in tune hey, because funkyflamingo is soon to join our sadistic family
