You Kill Me (The Prospect 3)
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A Jacks Devils member by the name of Kane come strutting in front of the group with his bitch on a leash. She’s kneeling at his side like a fucking dog. Trin hands the joint off to Hush and leans back in my arms, my head resting on her shoulder.
Kane jerks his bitch’s head up by her hair forcefully. Her green eyes go round, growing wider as her pupils dilate.
“Cunt. Thought you could fuck behind my back with that little rat bastard Flick. You made a fool out of me but no more.” He lets go of her head and lifts his boot that’s covered in dog shit. “Start licking my boot clean, slut.”
I watch her visibly gag at the smell. Kane backhands the woman. Her head whips to the side and she spits out a tooth. Trin wiggles her ass over my crotch. Fuck she’s getting turned on because I am too. I grip the top of her thigh and she kisses my lips tasting of weed and moonshine.
“I said lick my shitty boot, you cunt, or I’ll shove it up your ass,” he barks, yanking on her leash.
She drops to all fours and he lifts his boot. Laughter rings out around when the tip of her tongue darts out and licks the toe of his nasty ass boot. Kane rubs the top of her head then draws his foot back and kicks her in the teeth.
“Who wants to fill her holes? Her mouth is worthless, but her pussy and ass are fine.” He roars with laughter.
Someone shouts, “Give the whore a breath mint.”
A few members step up. The firepit blazes higher, and I can feel the heat from the flames licking up the side of my face. Trin grabs my hand, placing it over her pussy.
I shove my hand down the front of Trin’s pants and she’s fucking soa
ked. She’s sick in the head just like me. My dick starts growing hard as we watch Nameless spread her ass apart and spit on it before pulling out his gun and shoving the barrel up the dumb bitch’s asshole. No one could think of a good road name for the bastard, so he got coined Nameless.
“Let’s play Russian roulette my way,” he tells her, and she cries out like she’s enjoying it as he fucks her ass with his weapon. “On three,” he warns. She starts panting rocking back and forth on her knees. “Three.” He pulls the trigger, but nothing happens and then he starts cussing because when he pulls his gun out of her, she shits everywhere.
“Shit happens,” Hush says, and everyone laughs as the bitch starts retching and falls in her own shit.
“Party favors.” Thrash places a couple hits of E in my palm. I take one and give the other to Trinity.
“Thanks, man.”
“I got you.” He gives me a fist bump.
Trinity pops it in her mouth and turns into me. “I’m gonna make you feel good.” She bites my bottom lip, and I thrust my tongue in her mouth needing to drink her in.
Chapter 12
Trinity
Well that was fucking nasty. Shit does not turn me on, but I notice Oak, another brother getting rock hard. I’ve heard shit about him enjoying scat play, but thought it was complete bullshit, because no one is that fucked up. But I’m proven wrong as he stands up and moves Kane out of the way.
This bitch is covered in vomit and shit as Oak drops his pants and puts on a condom. While kneeling in the splatter shit, he grabs her by the hips and shoves his cock in her cunt. No longer turned on by this scene, I still can’t help but watch, and gag, as he rubs his hands all over her filthy body, getting off on it.
“Okay, I’m thinking this is done for me, that’s nasty,” I whisper to Killer. Oak is still pounding away as he grabs the bitch’s hair and shoves her face into a puddle of her shit, forcing it into her mouth. Which of course has her vomiting again, but it’s not stopping Oak, he just keeps going.
He grunts. “Yeah, you made my dick hard but that shit right there, literally, just deflated the poor bastard.” Oak finally lets go of the woman and falls back, looking spent.
“You nasty fucker,” Hush yells out laughing. “Let’s get all this shit cleaned up and finish this.”
A few prospects and whores bring out the mops and buckets to start scrubbing the patio. One bitch is gagging so hard, Hush grabs her by the hair and throws her out in the grass. “We have enough mess over here, don’t need that cunt adding more to it.” I snort.
Killer and I order a few more drinks while everyone works. One girl even has a washcloth and is cleaning Hush’s old lady. Not really sure why since she’s gonna die once everything is cleaned up and tarps are laid down.
Kane shakes his head and turns the hose on them both. “Dumb fucking bitches,” he complains.
Once it’s clean Kane goes back. “You know our rules, an Old Lady cheats on a brother, every one of us gets a turn at the knife. Since Killer over there did me a favor by taking out the prospect this bitch was fucking, he can go after me. And Trinity gets last, y’all know that bitch is nuts, so try to leave Shit Licker here alive until she gets her turn.” He winks at me and my pussy immediately gets wet.
Killer moves me off his lap and goes up in the line that formed of the brothers waiting to give this shitty cunt her due. Each one of them taking their time, slowly moving the knife over her body before finding a spot to sink it into. Her screams get louder by the time the last brother steps up. This bitch has some fight. Thought she’d be passed out by now. Killer came back to me after he took his turn of slicing off one of her nipples, which I thought was perfect.
“Gonna get this fucking framed.” He grins at me, showing me the nipple. I laugh and then stop, fuck me, my heart is fluttering. This isn’t good. I don’t do love and relationships, and this fucker is making me catch feelings and shit.