Blood Sucking WenchA Story by Maya StormA young relationship where one party tries to breath life into the other...Knife held firmly in his left hand, Tobias slowly pulls down on Racquel's inner thigh. He watches as the blood runs down her leg like a bead of sweat. Tobias sticks out his tongue and licks the blood from the end to the origin of the wound he inflicted. He repeats the process, on the right, left, right and then left again. "More" begs Racquel as if her life depended on losing blood. Tobias stands up, drops the knife on the bed and says softly, "no, that's enough for today." With tears running down her face Racquel lets out a whimper, "please, I need it." Tobias walks towards her with his hand stretched out, he wipes her tears and kisses her cheek bones, the right, then the left and to complete their ritual of all things three, he kisses her forehead. He runs his fingers towards the back of her neck and up the back of her head and kisses her bottom lip. She grabs him and starts to kiss him with an intensity that pull the skin from his face, but he does not seem to mind, the pain causes brutal pleasure. She sobs with a lack of control as she kisses him. Racquel, a gorgeous twenty something, a beauty that's a throwback from the 1940s. River long jet black hair, blue eyes a la grande, slender with curves in the areas of her chest and buttocks respectively. Racquel is the type a man would bring home to the parents except that she had yet to meet anyone's parents. With her death grip released, Tobias escapes with minor
injures. In pain and completely fed up
he musters up the courage to say, "please
don't take this the wrong way, but you are a blood sucking wench". Racquel is not at all surprise, she's heard
this all too often, this is where the guy walks out and promises to call but
doesn't. Tobias continues, "I saw an info commercial, or a really long
commercial on a pill that treats the symptoms of blood sucking wenching." Racquel sits up with an elegant posture so foreign her spine cried out, "holy crackers". Racquel showed genuine interested in change. "I will
try anything, Where do I get the pills?" With great concern and a little bit of selfishness Tobias pull out a pack of pills. "I ordered them in
advance, I was going to put it in your food, but I thought that I should just
tell you about it first." Racquel smiled, "I appreciate your honesty
Tobias." Tobias replies, "I am always honest with you, I love
you. There there are side effects with these pills." He holds up a piece of
paper, this as well from his pocket. "Side effects includes; blurred vision, increased fatigue, weight gain to 250lbs, suicidal tendency, saying I love you and meaning it, daytime drowsiness, increased urge commit murder, increased heart rate, sexual problems, nausea and vomiting, poping out 2.5 children, randomly telling people to wash their hands with rubbing alcohol and sweating through your eyelids." They both sit in silence for precisely one minute and 17 seconds, Racquel breaks the silence. "I prefer the cuts between my legs
Tobias, do it once more" Racquel picks up the knife and gestures for him to make a new incision. He stands up and turns his back to her. "To think, that I was going let you meet my parents." © 2011 Maya StormReviews
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8 Reviews Added on June 1, 2011 Last Updated on September 28, 2011 Tags: relationships, girlfriend, boyfriend, meeting the parents, cutting, abuse, young, love, lust AuthorMaya StormMontreal , Quebec, CanadaAbout***[ I was away for a while and my 'read requests' are now in the 1000 range, I did not think it possible. I have turned it off for the moment, so if there is something that you need for me to read, .. more..Writing
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