Cum dribbled down my chin, it tasted so sweet like honey on toast. He grinned down at me," your such a good girl" then I realised who he is. It's Jake.
Jake Is my ex who whipped me and slept with my sister, he tortured and abused me everyday of my life and now he had slipped his way back into my life, and back into my throat. I can't believe how disgusting he is, I thought it was his brother, Bartholomew, I'm clearly mistaken.
It's dark and it's loud and all I can hear is his slop juice travelling it's way down between my bare tits. How could I be so stupid? How could I be so gullible to believe it was Bartholomew? Maybe it was the drink or maybe it was my utter stupidity, either way I did kinda enjoyed it.
" did you miss me Chelsea?" I didn't miss you, you traumatised me you sick fuck. "I saw on Bartholomew's phone that you had been texting him. We're you really going to try get back at me?" I swallowed the cum and stood up, "like the way you slept with my sister because the chicken was cold?"
He laughed at me,"the chicken wasn't cold Chelsea it was FUCKING RAW DARLING!" I spat in his face and climbed out of the closet. I ran and grabbed my top and cargos. " I'm not dealing with you again Jake, this is the last time I have to put up with your shit." His expression turned to disappointment. " the only time you had to put up with my shit Is when I was severely constipated and you had to pull the shit out of my bare batty hole."I slammed the door and got Jessica, I couldn't do it again I couldn't put up with him again.
