Pleasured Sins of My Past

Chapter 1
Remembrance

Vic recalls the moment with Silver Fox while he stalks his next victim.


The way her ass always sashayed in her uniform silently calling to me, begging my claws to shred it to pieces leaving it tattered in unique designs easily accessible to parts of her body that turned me on. Her mouth always formed ’no’ in subtle or not so subtle ways bruising my ego and face. Little did she know, little did all of them know the more I hear ’no’ the more brutal the punishment. Boy did she learn the hard way.

The scream came, long wailing cries, gasping sobs desperate to catch a breath, they brought shivers to my spine. The last slap in the face was her doing, the stupid decision of turning me down time and time again. She brought this on herself, although come to think of it…no one really needs an excuse. The brief touch of her warm skin brushing across the back of my hand felt soothing to me before her body hurled to the ground.

The look of her eagerness to get away from me, the tiny rabbit trying to hop it’s way away from the fangs of the tiger, it amused me so much. I let her get only a few feet before I grabbed her ankle turning her on her back, but my impatience got me a kick in the balls by the other foot. The pain was only slight but still she only prolonged the inevitable. I dropped to my knee brushing off the pain as much I could, pulling her towards me her hot pussy against my leg then my hand on her throat.

‘Naughty, naughty girl, Foxy,’ I muttered in her hair as my hand squeezed tighter with each word. The pain gone now, my free hand rips at the flimsy pants to her uniform. Her legs tried their best to push her away from me. Her heels dug deeper in the soft earth, my hand squeezed, her hands clawed and scratched at my arm, tighter I squeezed. The more she moved the more that aroma of her sex wafted in my nostrils and the hungrier and hornier I got. The sight of her eyes rolling in the back of her head, the slowing of her hands and legs, I had to let go….but only a little. She took in her first deep breath and I inhaled it back driving my tongue as deep as I could inside her mouth as I possibly could. The best feeling was of her mouth against mine, that melodious scream of hers crawling down my throat as my thick fingers, three I think, pushed through those tight hairless lips of hers. The widening of those soft blue eyes gazing in horror at me as I fucked her cunt as roughly as my claws and wrist would allow making my dick so hard it was unbearable. I squeezed again.


I snapped back into reality as a loud horn awoke me from my daydream. I love thinking about the past, reminiscing about things I did, and things I’m gonna do to the many women I come across. I sat at an outside café eating a thick New York Strip steak, very bloody with a pitcher of beer on the side. I cut into almost raw meat when someone caught my eye. I leered my eyes across the street and saw her, the woman I’d chosen to play with. She came out of a shop with several bags in her hands. When I looked up at the sign I saw it was a very high end lingerie store. “Lucky bastard”, I thought to myself popping the meat in my mouth, slowly chewing it as she came across to the café. She wore a caramel colored camisole that blended well with her dark skin tone, the material was strained against those huge tits o‘ hers. Damn looked suckable through that flimsy shit. The short ass black skirt she wore, rather painted on extended two of the longest stems I’d seen in years, she was competition fer that Storm chic. The black sandals she had on were laced up to her knee like gladiators used to wear. They covered her toned calves too much, I didn’t care for them too much, even though it wasn’t’ her legs I was interested in rather what was in between them. My hard on was evident through my slacks, good thing they have table cloths at this joint or the bitch that keeps staring at me would probably be screaming in horror.

She stepped off the curb and headed towards the café. I didn’t want her to see me, not yet anyway that day would soon come. I was ready to move when she walked past the outside seats and made her way to the bar. The café had their windows open so I had a great view of her, too bad it was only her back. I cut another piece of meat and eased a bit as my ears heard her order a Cosmopolitan. Simple drink fer a simple woman I guess, I really don’t care. The steak was gone, the beer nearly drowned and she was on her third drink. I called fer the waiter, a stick figure of a kid. I paid and got up leaving my prey to her business but I wouldn’t be far.

I looked up at the sun and it was about 2 or 2:30 and there she was coming out of a chocolate shop. Never understood why women loved that shit. My way of wooing a bitch is leaving her alive. They’re only good fer three things, huntin’, a fuck and a good fuck. I followed behind her two blocks, her scent clear as day to me. Several minutes later she was in the park sitting on the grass on a blanket. I guessed she was having a day for herself, she’d better enjoy it while she can. I sat on a bench and looked at the sun snaking it’s rays through the leaves.

God her pussy felt so good dripping down my fingers. Her walls were tight around me as my fingers slid in and out of her faster and faster. My lips and tongue left her mouth, her gasps loud, her panting from the delicious torture of my claws and digits. She didn’t want it, her body told me, her eyes told me, but her pussy told different. My hand let up on her neck a little more than the last time and she found her head pounding from the impact of the ground when she hit it. I held her down and watched her body writhe begging fer me not to fuck the shit outta her. Begging is my aphrodisiac always will be. My fingers slid slowly from her wet cunt harshly scraping the soft tissue inside, her scream alerts the animals, especially one in particular. Out the corner of my eye I see the runt wakin’ up from the beatin’ I gave his ass earlier fer interruptin’ my fun with Foxy and now he gets to see the full show.

The runt did his best to get to her but all he did was put himself in more pain. I broke every limb severed tendons he was an absolute beautiful sight. My eyes averted from him and back to Foxy who now drew streams of blood down my arm thrashing again regaining the breath in her body. Logan looked on as he saw Victor tear the rest of her tattered uniform from her body. I stood up and threw the clothes over my shoulder and walked over to the runt, ‘The look in your eyes show me how much you hate me, well guess what, I’m gonna show ya woman how much I fuckin’ love her while you watch.’

I slapped the little shit upside his head and unzipped my pants kicking them away from me. That day I went commando, I guess I knew I was gonna screw a piece of sweet ass that day. Heh, the look on his face as I put my huge cock in my hand, he knew she was in some deep shit. I walked over to her as she crawled on all fours rubbing my huge throbbing head it dripping with anticipation of her tight pussy. I remembered I couldn’t wait any longer, to make Logan hurt and to pound that little pussy.

I let out a loud roar as I leaped landing right behind her. My body had grew so fucking hot from knowing I was gonna screw Logan’s wife and he couldn’t do anything about it. My hand grabbed her neck and hoisted her up in the air slamming her against a tree. The muffled cry of Logan and the piercing howl of her voice filled me as I plunged my cock as deeply as I could inside her wet cunt. The way her walls stretched as I filled every inch of my throbbing dick inside her. My face received numerous scratches and it only fueled me further. I brought my hand up and slapped her hard across the face as my hips pumped against her as hard as I could. My hands reached fer her ass, oh man what a nice round ass she had, and I fucked her pussy, that sopping wet pussy. I broke a sweat torturing that bitch and she deserved it. Her will and her body began to give out but I didn’t stop.

I brought her body closer to her husband who almost became fully recovered. Dragging her by her hair I brought her mouth to my cock and shoved it almost down her throat gagging her. The look in his eyes, the tears, the hurt damn it looked good. The spit of her mouth slipped and dripped all over me driving me to the brink of madness. Pushing her head down I got on top of her and plunged inside her again. Her hands went for my hair pulling my head, but I shook her off and looked dead in his blue eyes. The fire in my green one’s read ‘I own you forever’ and he knew it. I stared him down as I pummeled her without remorse. The sounds of my hips slapping against her ass, the sloppy wet sounds of my dick stabbing her hot cunt, my moment was building. Her voice slowly dimmed, we both heard her heart stop and I came. I filled her lifeless body full of my hot spunk. I got up retrieved my pants not bothering to out them back on. I walked away smiling as Logan grabbed Silver Fox and yelled to the stars vowing he would kill me. Still waiting for that day.

The brightness of the sun passing the trees made me open my eyes and she walked behind me, lucky fer me she didn’t notice me. I stood across the street from the coffee bar she sat at leaning against a pole. I checked my watch and was almost 5:00 then my nose caught the scent of Jasmine perfume. Looking down, my looming seven foot stature allowing me to look down on others, I saw a gorgeous brunette with tits the size of watermelons, she clearly had to be a DDD cup. She was with her girlfriends eyeing me like I was meat. Today I wore a dark gray Louis Vitton button down shirt, top two buttons undone showing some of my blond chest hair. My LV black slacks really couldn’t hide the thick rod between my legs not matter how hard my tailor tried with a pair of Gucci shoes shined to perfection. I take it she liked guys with taste, funny I like bitches that taste good.

I gave her a half cocked smile and brought my Ray Ban shades down showing her my emerald eyes. She gave me a wink and got up to walk towards me. Despite how good a piece of ass she was I wasn’t in the mood to be distracted. My eye caught my prey leaving the coffee house and heading for a taxi. Attempting to move, the small woman stood in my way. Since I was in downtown Manhattan I didn’t want any commotion today, so I decided to give her an option. She opened her mouth to say something but I stopped her and gave her my card with my address on it with a message. I put her chin in my huge hand and tilted her head up and gave her long seductive lick across her lips. ‘I only like one thing darlin’ and if ya don’t wanna give it t’ me, then I suggest ya tear up that little card.’ Seeing the cab driving down the street I caught the license number and cab number and gave her chin a harder squeeze and slid two of my fingers between her pantyless legs into her wet cunt. ‘And I like it fucking rough.’ Seeing me pull off I saw her look at the back of the card and put her hand to her mouth.

‘Come only in lace or leather, a wet and eager pussy and scared.’

Extracting my wet fingers I got into a cab and told the driver where to go but before we pulled off I rolled down the window yelling to the brunette, ‘By the way bring the red head and the blonde with you.’ Seconds later I was only two cars behind her and a pleased smile inched across my face. It was almost a quarter to seven when her cab stopped in front of small villa in Westchester. My cab let me out a few blocks away and by the time I found a nice spot to look at her she was preparing dinner for two. She slipped into one her new purchases, only dressed in 4 inch stilettos, garter, crotchless panties and an open cup bra, all red, my favorite fuckin’ color, I saw the little wimp come home.

I scoffed at him, nothing to me, one swipe of my claws and that’s it. From the looks of him he was pissed. Guess he was a 9 to 5er, do a little mercenary work pal it does wonders for stress. I chuckled to myself and moved in fer a closer look. She was waitin’ in the dining room with the table set and she sat in the chair presenting her pussy to him and me, my cock started growin’ at the delicious sight. She had a big smile on her face until she felt the hard slap across her face as she fell to the floor. Her round ass rose first as she got to her knees her tears falling from her face. He yelled at her fer acting like such a whore and slapped her again. She landed on the table knocking their dinner to the floor. He screamed at her how he wasn’t in the mood fer her games and I could see he was truly pissed.

He was so pissed he started throwing things and yelling about absolutely nothing pertaining to her. She tried to get away from him when she was grabbed from behind and flung on the table again. I move closer to the window as he dropped his pants and boxers. My hand grabbed my massive meat when he shoved his inside her rough and hard. Her scream sent a hot surge of electricity through me. I watched him fuck her, slapping her yelling. I withdrew my cock from my pants and started jerking off, the violence I loved so much, hell I did it enough. I pumped my meat so hard the friction made my legs like rubber. We both came at the same time, he filled her with his spunk and mine spurted all over the flowers. I shuddered and watched him leave. I put my dick back in my pants and watched her smile and follow after him giving him a squeeze of his ass. I stood up and shook my head. So she liked it rough, well that little scene wasn’t shit compared t’ me and she would soon find out. I guarantee it.