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Miss

by Mat Twassel

Copyright© 2021 by Mat Twassel

Fiction Sex Story: Young woman is desperate. She calls 911 because her boyfriend is abusing her kitty

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Coercion   Heterosexual   Fiction   Caution   Violence   Illustrated   .

You’ve got to help me. My boyfriend is drowning my kitty. He’s—

--Okay, just a second. Where are you now?

At home. He’s doing it. He’s fucking doing it. He did it once and now—

--Miss, I need you to calm down.

And now, okay, and now he’s, he’s, he’s going to do it again.

--What is he doing exactly?

In the bathtub. When I wouldn’t go all the way with him, he said we’ll see about that. He gave me the kitties, three of them. They’re so cute and playful, and we played with them, petting them and teasing them all and then he said I had to, and when I wouldn’t he took one by the neck and filled the bathtub and held it under and little bubbles came out and its feet went all over the place and I pounded on his back but he’s big and he wouldn’t stop and then the kitty was still, sunk at the bottom, and he said now will you? When I said no never ever ever he said you have two more chances and I said what about a beejay and he said okay but then I said but you’ve got to promise you won’t come in my mouth and he said no way, that’s only half a blow-job, that’s the bee without the jay. And he grabbed the second kitty. And he’s—

--Wait, Miss, I need to confirm your address.

You’ve got to—13 Forest. The bubbles are coming. Please hurry. Oh no. I think it’s dead. It’s dead. Oh no. I’m taking the other one. No. Stop. Stop.

--Miss. Can you tell me your name?

He’s not going to get it. Oh no. He’s got it. Fuck. I’m going to stop him. My daddy’s gun...

--Miss, if you’ll just—

You’re too late.

--Miss—

“Krissy baby, this is your last chance.”

Put it down, Dax. Put it down or I’ll swear I’ll—

“You won’t.”

--Miss—

I will. I promise you I will.

Naked Woman pointing a gun with her eyes closed

“Give me that.”

--Miss. Was that a shot? Was that a gun shot? Miss. Miss? Miss?

Oh no. Oh no. Oh no.

--Miss...

 
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