Things I Won't Forget // l.h

Part 20: Touched

Annonymous' POV

Flashback to three years ago-

"Stop moving you little bitch." I garbbed Amanda by her waist and squeezed her butt, she yelped and tried to run away from me. "You can't run, sweetie, and you can't hide. I'll always find you, you're so fuckin' sexy, Mandy." I had a black mask on covering my face, so she wouldn't recognise me.

"Grind on me baby, go on. Do it. NOW." I demanded her, slapping her face when she didn't obey me. She was crying and begging on her knees, it was the perfect position. "Open your mouth, you fucker, so I can put my fucking dick in there and you can suck me off. How does that sound?" I grabbed her again and she kept wriggling, I kicked her on the sides and she fell down, sobbing.

"P-please, who are you? Don't do this to me.." Her voice trailed off as I took her by her dress collar and slammed her against the wall, making her groan in pain.

"That's right, you slut, groan for me." I slid my hand under her skirt and she tried to fight me. I was too strong for her. I pulled her lace panties down and forcefulling connected myself to her in one big movement, she was crying, who the fuck cares? I'm enjoying it.

"Stop, stop!" She was kicking me in the balls and fuck it hurt. I pulled myself out from her and shoved her to the ground, kicking her shin, her waist, her sides, her arms and her face. "You fucking whore, how dare you hit me. Who do you fuckin think you are?" I kept punching her and hurting her, and she was begging and begging.

Stupid motherfucking bitch.

I grinded on her whilst she was on the concrete and I shoved my tongue into her mouth, choking her. I kept sucking on her neck and making ugly lovebites. I flipped her on her around and started to give her anal, which she painfully cried out in, "Fuck Manda, fuck you. Stupid shit." I moaned against her cries of hatred as I fucked her in everyway. It felt so good to finally get some action. And holy hell, and this bitch was hella fine.

I thrusted into her one last time as she pushed me and slapped my chest, still raging. I slammed her to the ground one last time and then walked off, leaving her sitting alone on the streets, sobbing her sorry little heart out.

And the best thing is, her Mum still wouldn't give a shit about her.