Animalistic Desires 2

HES Part 25

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Yvette ran down the street crying. She didn't know where she was going, or what she was going to do. But she couldn't believe how Fredrick could just betray her like that. It was no wonder why he wasn't picking up his phone.

More than anything she wanted to call Christine, but she hadn't had a chance to get a new battery for her smartphone. Yvette had no idea where to turn. She looked down at her engagement ring, as she burst into even more tears.

The brilliant diamond, that she treasured almost more than anything, now just seemed tarnished. As she fiddled with it, she just kept walking. It was if she were in a complete stupor.

"Why?" She cried. "Why did you do this to me? How long has this been going on?"  As she kept walking, she didn't even pay any attention to where she was going. When she came near an alley, she all of a sudden bumped into a rock hard chest.

"Um, excuse me." She said, as she kept her head down. "I'm sorry that I didn't look where I was going."

"Oh that's okay sweetheart." A deep male voice replied. As Yvette looked up, she saw a man with a creepy smile upon his face. He was leering at her, as he made her feel uncomfortable.

"Pardon me." She replied, as she gave him a courtesy smile, and tried walking past him.

"What's your hurry sweetheart?" The man asked. "You look upset, do you want to talk about it?"

"No-no thank you." She stuttered. "I just need to go."

"Come on, babydoll." He practically cooed at her. "I promise I'll make you feel better."

"Look!" She snapped, "I'm not in the mood. I have to go." She tried walking past him, but all of a sudden, he forcefully grabbed her arm.

"I'm not asking you, honey bunch." He snarled at her.

"Let go of me!" She cried, as she struggled against his grip. But he was too strong, and he was just not letting go of her. She was about to scream, but all of a sudden he covered her mouth, and pulled her into the alley. Then to her horrific surprise, he pulled out a knife.

"Scream bitch!" He growled, as he slowly removed his hand from her mouth. "And I'll cut out your tongue!" 

"Please don't do this!" She begged. "Please let me go.  I promise that I won't tell."  With that, he let out a maniacal laugh.

"How stupid do you think I am?" He sneered, as he pushed her, and she fell to the ground. "Just keep your legs open, and your mouth shut, and maybe I'll let you live." 

"No!" She cried. He then stared at her with anger, as he leaned over her.  Before she even knew what was happening, he had backhanded her across her face. Then, just like that, he had knocked her out cold.

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As he looked at her unconscious body laying in the alley, he couldn't help but laugh. You stupid bitch! He thought. If you had just kept your damn mouth shut, you too could have had a lot of fun . Oh well!  What the hell do I care?  As long as I'm the one who gets to have a lot of fun.

He could feel his cock hardening, as he started to unbuckle his belt. This was going to be good. A sweet young thing, just right for the taking. It was playing out like a scenario on a porn site.

"Get the fuck away from her, asshole!" He heard a voice behind him exclaim. As he turned around, he saw some man standing behind him. He had what looked like seething rage within his eyes.

"Get lost pal!" He said to the stranger who called him an asshole. "This is a private party!  Go find your own free pussy!"

"She belongs to me!" The stranger growled at him. "And I will not let vermin filth, touch what is mine!"