I knew that she was about to pass out from the pain, but I also knew that despite her screams of pain, terror, and agony she wanted me to go on. I really loved this kind of stuff.
A few months before, when my family moved here, I never thought I would find a suitable girlfriend. I was 15, and had learned from my father how to treat women. Hurt them bad, and they'll love you all the more. You see them everywhere, on TV, in stores, and you read about them in newspapers. Real women like men to dominate, humiliate and punish them. I never thought I could find a girl my age who understood that, but boy was I wrong!
I met Annie at school. She was dressed in black. They call it "Goth" but for her I knew there was more to it than that. I could just tell. The second day I saw her at school, and she was still dressed the same I walked up to her and said, "Meet me right here after school." I didn't say anything else to her. When 2pm rolled around, she came up to me and I said, "Follow me home."
We didn't speak at all on the 10 block walk to my house. She walked behind me the whole way. At this time of day no one was home but me. I walked us around to the back of the house, and told her to sit down on one of the deck chairs. I looked her over carefully, and I could tell she was excited and nervous at the same time.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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