Don't Stop Me Now by DerivedBetter Choose One Of The Following Titles writing prompt entry |
Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of language. "Don't stop me now!" John's hand rhythmically slaps her naked ass, leaving angry red welts as he speaks. "I love fat bottomed girls." They are all just "John" to her. The strikes, not unbearable, weren't nearly as terrible as this douche's trite monologue, or the ache in her wrists and ankles from the wack ass knots in her bindings.Time to put a stop to this farce. "I WANT TO BREAK FREE!" she screams. "Nope. You know that ain't the deal. The show must go on!" "You know Tyrone is gonna kill yo white ass if you don't let me go, mofo!" "That's alright, I'm just gittin' started. Anyway, Who wants to live forever?" Shit. What was that damn safe word? "INNUENDO! INNUENDO!" Her screams don't go unanswered. Tyrone slams open the door. "You had one vision of how this night was gonna go motherfucker, and I got another." He says, a billy club whistling through the air to thud thickly on John's skull. Her latest John sags and rolls to the floor. "Ain't no one gonna treat my Queen like that." "Thanks sugar, now untie me please." Another one bites the dust, she thinks, shaking her head.
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