I sat and watched and waited. With each passing hour and no one in site, my cunt got wetter and my nipples ached they got so hard. Watching, waiting, licking my lips, rubbing my cunt, looking around…watching her go back and forth over and over, higher and higher, laughing and singing to herself, the wind in her hair, the sun on her rosy cheeks.
There is nothing but an empty swing now. The laughter is gone, replaced by tears streaming down her face. She is sitting there sobbing “mommy, mommy, mommy”
No one is cumming now but me in all my twisted glory! The voices in my head edging me on, encouraging me to scare her more, to see how much she can handle and for how long.
When she passes out from pain and fear I will douse her with freezing cold water and bring her back to her nightmare, her reality will blur and her eyes will try to focus.
Who is laughing now? Who is dancing in the cool evening air, singing and skipping with the wind in her hair, delighted at the game she loves to play?
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1 comments
So well written and hot!