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“Who the fuck said you could cum?! You better hold that shit in next time,” he growls, choke fucking me, ramming his dick down harder, throwing me off because I shouldnotbe turned on.

I shouldn’t, but my pussy clamps up and throbs hungrily, leaking in the still hot shower as I feel him ram down once more and feel his dick pulse as globs of cum clog my throat.

“Drink it.” He bends down, running the knife along my throat to my nipple, nicking it and I nod, tears leaving my eyes, whimpering and painfully swallowing, making him laugh like a madman.

“That’s Daddy’s good little Birdie,” he smiles beautifully, and for the first time in my life, I understand the meaning when they said devils are beautiful beings.Because I’m staring at one in the face.“Now get the fuck out. I’m nowhere near done with you.”

Damn… I have the worst luck.

Chapter 3

My Caged Bird

SAW

Fuck!The water begins to rise in the trunk, and the latch I was holding onto in order to make my escape slides from my hands, and now I’m fucking stuck.Shit!

I bang on the hood, but I know for a fucking fact it’s no use the way the rain is coming down. I doubt anyone would be able to fucking hear me, let alone my little birdie who I heard cut the engine a while ago.

The plan was to slip into her home and have my fill of her. My dick has been eager for her depths from the moment my pretty little bitch smiled so innocently at me. I needed those lips wrapped around my dick, even if it’s just once.

I’m stuck in prison for life anyway and set to die in that mother fucker. Might as well speed up the process and hit death row after I get the best fuck of my life, right?But fuck, I need to get out of here first!

The space was already small as fuck, but coupled with the bags of laundry she had in the trunk, I barely had enough room for my big body in here. The only saving grace for being in her trunk was finding her panties.

But now I’m about to die before I can get to see my dreams realized? Fuck no.

Since I can’t kick my way out because the space is too small for me to lift my legs, I fist my hand, take out her panties I’d placed in my pockets, and stuff them into my mouth, biting down and clenching my jaw before I brace myself and use all my strength to slam my fist as hard as I can into the trunk, creating a dent.

Fuck.I growl, smashing my fist into the trunk three more times, uncaring that I can feel my bone crack.I…whack!Just…whack!I grit my teeth.Need to…whack!Get the fuck out!WHACK!

The trunk pops open with a defeating boom, but the down-pouring rain overlaps the sound. Frustrated, I climb from the car and hop out, curling my lip when I splash into water that hits damn near up my thigh.Fuck…I grab the panties out of my mouth, wrapping them around my fucked up fist and look around scowling, wondering where the fuck I am.

Well, it’s not like I would know anyway. The world even shrouded in darkness looks different from behind that gravestone I’ve been behind for the last twenty-five years.But why the fuck did she choose this place?

Grumbling, I trudge through the water over to where I see a small flickering light in the distance that seems to be a candle behind some curtain or sheet. I get to the steps that are barely visible to the naked eye from the darkness and the flood of water pooling over the second to last step, almost tripping.Fuck…

I shake myself off and turn to the door, where I grasp the knob, smirking when I see my little Birdie is smart enough to lock the door even in a situation like this. I like that but I’m going to fuck her stupid so that she only knows my name and, “Yes, Daddy.”

Using the knife I always keep on me in case I have to put some asshole in their place, I pop the lock, quietly turning the knob, listening to see if she’s in the room I’m infiltrating. When I see that she’s not, I slip in and listen for footsteps but instead hear water running.This place has running water?

I glance around the dark, noting everything. Every space she can hide in, every sharp object she can use against me, and every window and door she can run away from me through and smile before heading back and stripping away my clothing, dropping the wet rags against the dusty wooden floor.

I make it to the bathroom, where I see her sexy silhouette behind a thin white curtain.Mmm.I swallow, licking my lips, dick already hard.I want her… now.She must be absorbed in the feel of the scalding hot water pelting against her smooth, nearly unblemished dark skin.

Precum drips from my dick as I step in behind her, causing her to go still. She looks as if she wants to run, but like fucking hellI’m going to let that happen. I got her right where I fucking want her. I watch as the water glides down the curves of her body, and I press against her.

“Kneel,” I growl, playing the knife against her neck, ready to use it if she gets out of line. I feel her tremble and hold in a grunt as her ass jiggles along my dick.Fuck… should I just bend her over and shove my dick into her now?No, I want to savor this…

I don’t know why God decided to give me this opportunity to be alone with her along with the hurricane making it so the warden won’t be able to find me immediately, but I’m going to take advantage of it and savor this bitch down to the last bone… hell, I don’t even give a fuck if there’s nothing left. In fact, I’d rather that.

When she makes no move to follow my command, I curl my lip, puncturing her neck with the tip, drawing blood.Does she really think I won’t slit her fucking throat?Her sexy ass whimper has me pausing my action, knowing it’s a waste. No matter what, I need to get into that tight warm pussy, so killing her is out of the question. Thankfully, my little birdie goes to her knees, shaking like a leaf in a hurricane.

“Turn around,” I demand, dick hard as fuck that my birdie listens so well. I love a submissive bitch who can take orders just as well as she can take dick.I see she checks one box, now let’s see how well she does with the dick.

She gasps coming face to face with my dick causing me to smirk, knowing she’s never seen a dick as big as this one. However,when she peeks up at me with those innocent eyes brimming with tears and pouty lips, I harden my eyes to keep from cumming.When was the last time I had a woman so fucking beautiful kneel before me?

I’ve been fucking as long as I can think of since those female guards who act high and mighty be feening for dick from criminals to act out their fantasies from their lives with their dull, boring husbands and boyfriends at home.

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