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Darkness roamed in this crack house as if hell made this place home

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Darkness roamed in this crack house as if hell made this place home. The death was around the corner, he was mad. I took the person he came looking for, I knew I would pay for this later.

"Art, clear out the place leave no evidence!"
He nods, "your uncle?"
"I'll deal with him later."

I lift the woman into my arms, "Farfalla, come" she grunted in pain. Her body was broken, abuse and bones were sticking out where they shouldn't be.

I gently wrap her in a blanket as I placed her in my car, her eyes struggle to remain open, confusion is set in her eyes. "Farfalla, stay with me."
She leans forwards vomits all over my Italian leather, but rage didn't consume my body.
This was materialistic and easily replaceable.
"Good girl, let it out."
With that, her head fell back and darkness eats her whole.

I took her to my warehouse apartment as the doctor waited for my presence.
Carrying up her body to the apartment was like carrying a small bag of feathers completely weightless.
I laid her in the extra room as the doctor quick tries to find a good vein but none were found in the arm. "Do what needs to be done." He nods as I left.

I storm out letting a doctor do his business as I exhale the breath I was holding in.
"Alek"
Said Art
"Yea." I didn't turn to face him because of all I can picture his face of disappointment.
"Nothing."  I felt his presence disappeared

Why did I save her?
What redemptions am I trying to gain?
What did I see that I couldn't see in others?
I know my soul was far from redemption and I was born for this. I'm born to die without a happy ending so why couldn't I give someone something I would never have.

Months have come and gone,Betty the woman I saved seems to be lock away in a room reminding me of my dark past

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Months have come and gone,
Betty the woman I saved seems to be lock away in a room reminding me of my dark past. The room where it all begins.
A room where the world passed around me and I stood still in time.

The only way I would take her out of this funk was to use Elena. My personal play toy, I was growing tired and bored of each day.
Nothing can bring what I felt for the doll,  the club and Elena just seem to be a past time that no longer interested me.
Having late dinners with Garth was more of what I was starting to enjoy, finding ways to save the little of what he called his soul was his only mission and I was happy to help him.

Here am I'm between Elena's legs, her screams fill the room as I hear Betty creeping up slowing up the hall like a mouse.
"Did little Farfalla lose her way?"
I ask as I lose her eyes beam out like a deer stuck to headlights, her facial expression show fascination. Her hooded eyes only focus on her as she let out screams. I knew instantly she like females. Elena quickly turns to face her, as she licks her lips, wanting to desire her.
"Master? Does she want to join?"
She asks breathless, her cunt squeezes my walls out of anticipation. I let out a grunt as my balls fucking twitch. "That's a great idea." I lean over biting her lips, to whisper in her ear.
"Treat her right or I will end you."
I didn't know where this protection came from but I didn't need the likes of Elena to break her. "Do you Farfalla."
She let go of soft nods bobbing her head up and down with agreement.

"Any rules we should know Farfalla, because Elena here loves pussy just as much as she loves dick."
I'm still fucking balls deep in her as she starts to squeeze my dick harder just by looking at her, standing there like a bystander.   Something so taboo, watching two people coming together; fucking not caring about a thing in the world.

She slowing starts to removing pajamas, that's all she wears. Her pale skin stands out like it did before but the difference, her body seems to fill out more. Her breast looks full and plum, her tummy no longer looks tuck in but full.

"Now Farfalla, you can't participate without talking to me first."
I state as I stop thrusting my pelvic into Elena to start at the brave girl. But as a lesson, I slam my dick into Elena make her plead, "Com' on talk to him so I can cum!" Elena begs.
"Farfella, are you going to make this beautiful woman suffer?" I slow down to let her breath.

"No! Don't overthink! Look, focus on her pleasure, picture you pleasing her."

She fully continues to stand there, froze at the moment not moving but he breathing is frantic her breasts are erect. I quickly pull out lift Elena legs into the air exposing her wet folds as I tongue fuck her.

"OH MY GOD!" She lets out a scream
I come up for air, "Do want to taste her, she's delicious."
She nervously walks and lays between her legs as our faces are only inches away from Elena's luscious wet lips.

"Now Farfalla, why won't you leave this apartment, don't look at me look at how delicious she is"

She exhales a deep breath; Elena trembles as she feels Betty breath so close to her greedy pussy.

"I'm scared to run back to my problems and no one will be there to save me."

I stare deep into her eyes, she sincerely is honest and my demon gets exactly where she's coming from, I move her face to get closer as Elena shakes from the anticipation.

"Why can't you trust me?" I ask her as she was deeply taken by what's in front of her.

"I do, I trust you more than anyone I know but am scared to lose the only safety I've ever had."
With that, I nod and leave her be,
"That wasn't hard now was it, do what you want to please to her. I promise she can handle it."

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