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Subject: Title story: "The Single Mom" Author: Argus 89973301
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A young single mother finds herself a prisoner to her cruel and perverted date,
and unable to make a fuss without waking her small daughter.
He would leave now, Darcy thought weakly. He had pounded her like a rag doll, so
that she ached all over, and she had come like a bitch in heat. But he was
finished. No one would find out, and she could try again to think of how she was
going to handle him.
Except he seemed in no great hurry to leave. He untied her ankles and let them
drop to the bed, much to the relief of her aching back, then unstrapped her
wrists as well. He had no need, after all, of keeping her bound.
But then he produced a long, thin chain with a loop on one end, and slipped the
loop over her head. It was a choke chain, a dogs choke chain, and he pulled it
tight as he backed away so that Darcy gasped and choked and her fingers clawed
at the thing around her throat even as he forced her to jerk forward towards the
edge of the bed.
"Come on, you dirty little fucking bitch dog," he said, dragging her off the bed
by the chain. "On your hands and knees like the dirty dog slut you are."
She knew he was deliberately using such foul, abusive language to degrade her.
It succeeded, but something about it also turned her on.
She fought the chain with her hands, desperately trying to gulp in air, but he
shoved her hands back, pinning them, tightening the chain even more so that her
eyes bulged, her head throbbed, and her chest pounded.
"Obey me, whore," he said. "You cant fight me. And you dont want to. Youre a
natural cunt whore, and you need to be told what to do. Now get on your fucking
hands and knees like I told you to and Ill loosen the choke chain."
He released her wrists and jerked her forward by the hair, then back again so
that she cried out and her hands slapped against the floor to support her. The
chain loosened and she gulped in deep, desperate, ragged breaths of air as she
knelt, quivering, on all fours.
Thats better," he said. "Learn to obey me, slut.
He backed up and tugged briefly on the chain.
Crawl, whore.
Dazedly she crawled, putting one hand forward, then the other, lurching forward
as he took another step back, then another. She was getting her breath back now
but was still dazed as he forced her to crawl across the floor.
"Wheres the booze?" he demanded.
She looked up at him, blinking in confusion, and he held up what looked like a
handful of leather laces, laces like the ones hed used to tie her wrists at
work. He swept his hand down and they slashed across her buttocks with stinging
pain so that she cried out and lurched violently.
I asked you a question, cunt whore.
"I-in the living room!" she cried.
Lets get me a drink.
He tugged on the choke chain and Darcy was forced to crawl after him, across the
carpet to the door and then, anxious in case Jasmine wakened and came out of her
room, down the hall and into the living room.
She felt shamed and yet she felt little resentment or anger. It was as if he
were some kind of force of nature, something to be accepted without thought. And
it felt bizarrely exciting to be crawling along like a dog on a leash. He
slashed the laces across her bottom and she gasped but kept her voice down,
despite how they stung.
Faster, slut.
She crawled into the living room. She headed towards the cabinet where she kept
the liquor but he stopped, and the choke chain closed tight around her throat,
making her gurgle and stop.
Again the laces whipped across her bottom and she let out a gasp of pain.
Heel, slut.
He pulled on the chain, forcing her to scramble backwards next to him.
Thats it. Remember your manners.
"Please, keep your voice down," she gasped.
That drew another slash from the laces, and again she gasped in pain.
How old is your daughter, slut?
"Shes four," she panted.
Another slash, this time across her back.
"Say sir, slut. Four, eh? So in another fourteen years Ill be fucking her in the
ass, too?"
He chuckled, then tugged on the leash. "Wheres the liquor, slut?" She had to
wait until he eased his pull on the choke chain to speak.
"I-its in that cabinet," she panted.
He walked to the cabinet and opened it, then examined the contents as Darcy
looked around anxiously. She had no idea how she would possibly explain this if
Darcy wakened and came out into the living room. Worse, she pictured the girl
talking about it to Gary later, how shed found mommy naked, on hands and knees,
being walked like a dog by a strange naked man.
Strangely, she wasnt afraid he would hurt Jasmine. She just didnt see him
stooping to harming a helpless child.
He poured himself a drink, a double of scotch, then looked down at her.
Would you like to suck my cock now or go back into the other room?
"I-Id like to go back into the other room please, sir," Darcy said carefully.
Do you promise to be a good, obedient little slut if we do?
"I yes, sir," she ...
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