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He grabs his glass of whiskey and jumps and runs toward me.
He douses my face in whiskey.
I lick my lips and groan with enjoyment at the taste.
“I’ll smash your face in with this glass,” he says.
“No, you won’t. This isn’t like the movies. You smash that glass and you’re going to be cut up pretty bad. You’ll need stitches. Little pieces of glass in your hand for a while too.”
He crouches down and stares me in the eyes. “Why? Why…?”
“I already told you,” I say. “She was always mine.”
My Katie girl’s fiancé rubs his face and steps back, hitting the table.
“I know all about you. Her best friend told me. You’re a scumbag. A drug dealing criminal who spent ten years in prison.”
“And you kept my dinner waiting for me,” I say. “Can’t say you kept it warm because you never once fucked her the right way. You have no idea what to do with her.”
“You put those marks on her body.”
“She wanted me to. Begged me to do it. I bit her tit and nipple so fucking hard. I pulled and thrashed my head. I tied her up too…”
“Fuck you!”
“That’s right. I tied her up and slide a knife between her legs. Then I locked her in a cage all night. She’s my good girl pet.”
He lunges forward and punches me in the face.
My head barely snaps back.
He does make my nose bleed though.
Yet at the same time, he turns, clutching his fist.
“First time you’ve ever hit someone?” I ask with a laugh.
He reaches for the hammer. “I should break your jaw so you can’t talk.”
“Oh, I don’t need to talk for you to know things,” I say. “You can see it in my eyes. You know where my mouth has been. And you know my cock is twice your size. And you’re now realizing that all these years you had a wild vixen right next to you. The kind of woman that likes her ass played with. And fucked.”
My Katie girl’s fiancé screams and starts hitting the table with the hammer.
Over and over.
Losing his fucking mind even more.
I quickly start to twist my wrists and find the ends of the rope.
Honestly, this is the worst tie up job I’ve ever seen in my life.
Even if he wanted to tie up my Katie girl and fuck her, he wouldn’t be able to do so.
I’m free of the chair in seconds.
He stops hitting the table but doesn’t turn.
“She said yes to me,” he says. “To my proposal. She’s sucked my cock more times than I can count. Swallowing down my hot jizz. I’ve eaten her sweet pussy so many times too. Oh, such a sweet and tasty pussy. But she’s just some fucking whore. There’s a million of her. I’ll have her replaced in a day. She’s nothing but some generic little cunt.”