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Out After Curfew
We snuck out after curfew a couple of nights later. Vicky & Trixie was waiting. No Veronica. She’d be in the way. A motel this time. Vicky paid, of course. Timmy was draining her of all the babysitting money she had made over the past few years. Then he was going to plant the idea of her working full time to support him.
I asked him if they knew he was using the coin on them. Could he use it in front of one of them to give orders to someone else? He said, “Sure”, they ignore the coin. “They think it’s their own idea… or if it’s to someone else, none of their business.”
We went into the room, there were two double beds, I hadn’t counted on that. I asked him to wait. I wanted to see something. “Can you have her… you know, sex with me? But not change her personality. Not love me like Veronica did for that day. Keep her regular personality, just want to… to fuck me?”
Timmy was laughing, “Oh yeah! I do that all the time with Vicky! But are you sure? Trixie can be a little hard to manage. Well, OK”
He held up the coin, rubbed it in front of Trixie. I never liked the way she had looked at me. If she wasn’t making a point of ignoring my existence, she looked at me like the biggest piece of dog crap on her shoe. I hadn’t liked her on sight.
I sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring Trixie who was making a point of ignoring me. Vicky was beginning to undress. She was nothing like Frankie, other than they were both red heads with ponytails. I tried to pretend she looked like Frankie. Her voice was too harsh. Timmy had propped her over his lap and began to paddle her. I couldn’t imagine doing that to Frankie! He invited me to spank her a few times. I shook my head and he laughed. Her ass was turning bright red! I watched him grab her by the ears. He didn’t have to force her to suck his dick. I realized it was a game they played. She pretended to resist so he could get his revenge.
Trixie was unleashing her anger on me. How dare I ignore her!?! She was very cute. I could see why Timmy had such a big crush on her. He told me I could slap her around if I wanted. It’s what she needed sometimes, just don’t hurt her permanently.
I’m not like that. I dumped her on the floor and told her suck my dick. She was “incensed” (that was a word I had learned in court at one of Terrance’s victim statements. Like “haughty” and “livid”). I made her crawl to me on the dirty motel carpet.
Timmy knew all about doggie style too. Except his version did include the ass. Vicky was actually biting the bedsheets. He was squeezing her pointed nipples like he was milking a cow. A dry cow.
I turned Trixie over on the bed and crawled on top of her, I began to fuck her while sucking her dark nipples. I wasn’t trying to be gentle. She was like every girl who had ever made fun of me and I wanted to punish her.
She called me a “little bastard” and crossed her long legs behind my back. I smacked her, not as hard as I could, but hard enough to turn her head. (I guess "I am like that!") She laughed. I did it again, harder. Again. This time I brought tears to her eyes. Was that I wanted from this girl who was fucking me because she believed the boy, she loved wanted her to?
Maybe.
Yes.
I am not a hero. I guess I’m not very nice, either. I’m not the same as Timmy, but I’m not so very different, maybe.
I turned to Timmy and Vicky, they were still in the doggie position, the bed was squeaking, rocking and Vicky had both hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them apart to let her pre-teen lover fuck her ass as deep as he could.
Blonde, brunette, red head. All three women in his life were different. In my life now, too. Well, I discovered Vicky wasn’t really a red head. The strip of hair around her pussy, the stubble under her arms were brown. Her breasts hung down, were cone shaped with rosy pink, pointed nipples. I noticed a small scar. Timmy’s buck teeth?
I wanted to fuck her too, but was still scared of her, even if Timmy gave her an attitude instruction. She was a wild evil animal.
Veronica had a sweet little body. Her tiny tits and marshmallow nipples were all as golden as her skin. Her pubic hair had been trimmed, a stripe of tight blonde curls, sparse. It had looked so sexy when covered with cum. Oh, I know she hated me as much as Trixie and Vicky did, it just didn’t show because of Timmy’s instructions for her to be nice to me.
Trixie. The hair of her black pubes was soft and downy and lay flat along her mound. She didn’t just hate me, she considered me beneath her notice. I remembered a phrase mom used, “beneath contempt”. I was beneath contempt even as I came inside her. She turned away as I tried to kiss her. I grabbed her jaw and turned her face back, and forced my tongue into her mouth. I thought she might gag. I hoped she would spit in my face to give me an excuse to hit her again. Instead she began sucking my tongue. Stared at me for a moment, then pulled her long legs back towards her head. Her cunt began to gape open; she was leaking on the cheap, scratchy sheets. She was daring me to fuck her again. I could see hate and lust in her eyes. I pushed her legs further back, till I saw the pain and then began to fuck her as hard as I could. Her feet had been parallel to the ceiling, now parallel to the wall behind her.
I wondered if she could tuck those feet behind her ears. She was close.
She closed her eyes and began panting. Cursing under her breath.
Was this the real Trixie Tang? I thought so.
She was such a nasty little whore. That’s all she was. And Timmy had loved her. But I knew her better than he did.
We came within moments of each other. I forced her to kiss me again. She bit my lip. That was OK
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