("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: remember.txt (mf, mdom, nc, v) Authors name: slowwhite77@hotmail.com Story title : Remember ------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 1999. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non- commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Remember by Slowwhite77@hotmail.com Date: 5/2/99 I remember when I saw you, bouncing down the road. Loose breasts moving underneath your shirt and the soft curve of your ass. I see women like you all the time. You make me want to do hurtfull things. Ruin your life a little. Nothing permanent, just a dark little memory to eat at your soul and make you sweat at night. I knew you were the right one the minute I pulled you in. You had that smouldering fear, spilling over your body in waves. The way you caught your breath when I slapped you across the face. The way your nipples got hard when I jabbed the needle in. You skin bruised so easilly when grabbed you by the neck. I didnt want to let you go. I wanted to keep you. Take you into that dark place and change you forever. But I couldnt. I had responsibilities. I wanted to make you bleed. That was why I fucked you up the ass so hard. I wanted to hear you scream. To feel your body give way and watch the pain explode in- side of you. But then you suprised me. The way you lifted your hips, the way you pressed against me. The way you closed your eyes and moaned... The beautifull bruises in the curves of your white flesh. The cum mixing with the blood getting into your veins. Making you something else. Something dark. You scrapped your knees when I dragged you over the side walk. I was brutal when i threw you onto the table and you glanced around in fear white breasts panting slowly. Your legs clenched and shaking. I thought you were going to piss all over the table, but thats not what was going on between your legs. I grabbed you by the hair and pulled back your head. The other one walked up with ropes and started to tie you and pull you into place. First a collar for your neck. The others for your arms and legs, etc. The rough edges hurt the flesh as he forced your knees apart. You looked so sexy and dirty spread out like that. Like you were capable of anything. One by one the audience paraded by. It was a small group maybe, 10 or 15. But some of them stood out. The big ugly one with the bald head and the faceful of scars. He kept pinching your nipples and trembled at the slightest moan. A pale skinny woman with a dog and a small cupfull of needles. she tied the dog to your knees and laughed when you started to squirm. Too many faces All rubbing, pinching, slapping, forcing things between your legs. Always watching I held you tightly to the table, watching the fear on your face and the way you trembled and cried. You were moaning for me. Just for me. The more it hurt the more you liked it. You were a slut for it. Somone pounded the glavel. You jumped. Looked up at me. Confusion and fear. You started shaking physically. You wanted to struggle. I could hear you whimping. shhhh soundlessly. Shhhhhh You closed your eyes and nuzzed into the palm of my hand.That was when I made up my mind... ...I would have you. And I would keep you forever. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 9