《》Seven
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"Wake up Mia!" The covers of my bed were pulled off me as I let out a frustrated cry.
"What the fuck is wrong with you" I snapped at my stepmother. Her hands throwing my covers to the floor.
I sat up in my bed as she looked at me with disappointment, her hands on her hips.
"First of all don't you ever cuss in this household ever again, and second it's already past 1pm get up" she said.
Really?
Damn, Amar is really that good.
Rolling my eyes I dragged myself out of my bed and slipped on my slippers. "Okay I'm up now, get out"
"Whatever, take a bath and come downstairs for some breakfast" she said before walking out my room, and intentionally leaving my door open.
Deflated bitch.
After brushing my teeth and taking a quick shower, I wore an ocean blue mini dress and matched it with a pair of white sneakers.
I walked down the stairs, sitting down on the stool by the kitchen counter.
"Where's your son?" I asked my stepmom, her back towards me as she fried some bacon.
"In a jail cell, but I'm sure you are aware of that" she hissed.
That's what that bastard gets, he was getting too comfortable with me.
I smirked, watching as she placed two pieces of bacon on my plate that already had toasted slices and scrambled eggs.
"How would I have known Mary?, it's not like we talk" I stared at her blankly, biting into my food.
"Mhm"
She sat down and we ate our breakfast in a painful silence, well it's not my fault she annoys me.
Finishing up my food, I placed my dish in the sink before grabbing all the things I needed and then leaving the house.
I might aswell do something productive since I'm awake.
Hmm...I wonder what I can do today, I'm in the mood for something crazy.
Maybe a piercing...
I've always wanted one, but my father never gave me permission.
I'm done listening to him though, I'm sure he wouldn't even notice considering he's never home.
"I know one close by" I thought to myself, biting on my finger.
•••
I pushed through the glass door, entering T's Tattoo and Piercing Parlour.
Dark walls with art decorated the room as rock music played lowly.
The smell of weed and candles intoxicated my nostrils.
Walking to the reception desk I greeted the lady there, "Hey, I'm here to get a nipple piercing" I spoke.
"Sure, did you book?" She asked, filing her nails.
"No" I shook my head "but that shouldn't be a problem right?"
"Not at all, just take a seat right there and someone will be with you shortly" she smiled at me.
Nodding I sat down on the bench and crossed my legs, examining all the pictures on the wall.
Scary.
Hearing beads jingle I glanced up at the person that just got in.
"Is this another client, Janet?" He asked. Voice raspy, and eyes low and red, evident that he's high.
"Yeah, miss you can follow Troy, he'll be doing your piercing" the receptionist said and I stood up.
Troy...
The man with dyed red, short hair looked at me and gestured for me to follow him.
We got in a small booth and he sat down on the chair that faced a tattoo bed.
"So what kind of piercing do you want?" He asked as I sat down.
"Nipple piercing" I answered confidently.
Although I'm totally not ready for the pain, I just find the piercing so sexy.
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He slipped his hands through some black latex gloves before grabbing a box of instruments.
"Just so you know, these are very painful. Are you sure you're going to be okay?"
"Yeah, I like pain" I shrugged my shoulders.
"Cool, could you lower your dress and take off your bra for me" he instructed.
Wet.
Standing up I lifted my dress from my thighs and pulled it over my head, "Woah I didn't say get naked" I heard him say.
Ignoring him I unclapsed my bra and placed it next to me. "Well I don't quite follow rules sir" I said, a smirk creeping on my face as I watched him stare at my titties.
He quickly averted his eyes somewhere else once he realized he was staring for too long.
He cleaned my nipples with some liquid before taking out all the things he needed
"Alright, I'll just get started" he pulled his chair towards me and grabbed a marker, making measurements on both my nipples.
Staring attentively at him, I watched as he did his work, just the way he handled my boobs turned me on.
He then picked up a steel needle and forcep, pressing it against my left nipple.
"Okay, take a deep breath please" doing as he said I inhaled deeply before something sharp to pushed through my meat.
I squeezed my eyes shut, wincing at the pain. "Fuck"
He slid in the piercing and then twisted the small silver ball to the end.
"See not so bad" he chuckled, revealing his white teeth.
"Yeah" I nodded.
Doing the same to my other nipple, I held my breath feeling the pain again.
"All done" peeling off his gloves he wiped off all the markings on my skin and packed away his stuff.
He was about to stand up but I used my legs to hold him down in place.
He frowned looking at me confused. "What are you doing?"
"I like your hair" I bit my tongue, stretching my hand over to touchhis soft hair.
"T-Thanks" he tried to back up but I pulled him closer, grabbing his shirt.
"Stop running Daddy" Pulling my face towards his, our lips seconds away from touching.
Running my tongue over my lip, I immediately smashed my lips onto his.
He lifted me up swiftly before throwing me onto the tattoo bed.
Breaking the kiss apart his climbed on top off me and began removing his clothes.
I ran my hands over his chiseled abs, "Like what you see?" He smirked, looking down at me.
Ew.
Cringing at his corny statement, I entwined our lips again just to prevent myself from literally gagging.
His hands explored my body, squeezing and smacking my thighs.
He left trails of red marks all over my skin, down to my stomach and stopping just above my pussy.
He raised his head up, waiting for consent.
"It's yours Daddy" I told him and he ripped my panties apart making me let out a loud gasp.
"Shh" he threw his hand over my mouth. "We don't want Janet to hear you baby"
"Fuck Janet and fuck the whole world. Let them hear me" I bit my lip.
I heard him chuckle before I felt cold fingers run over my wet folds.
"Shit" I mumbled, squeezing my thighs together.
"Keep them open slut" he ordered spreading my legs wide apart.
Pushing his long finger in my tight hole, I bit down hard on my lip.
Slipping two more in, my back arched off the bed. "Fuck Troy" I moaned.
He began pumping faster in me, my toes curled at the pleasure.
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"Look at that tight hole, what a dirty slut you are" he said increasing his speed.
Curling his fingers inside me, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and it drove me over the edge.
He leaned his head down, burying it between my thighs as he latched his mouth onto my clit, sucking hard on it.
"Ahh" I screamed, using my hands to push his head deeper in my pussy.
His wet tongue started fucking my hole and he used his thumb to massage my clit.
"OH MY GOD FUCK!!" I moaned out, my legs shaking as I squirted everywhere.
My liquid splashed into his mouth as he sucked me dry.
There's no ways that Janet girl, hasn't heard us by now.
Once done, he popped his head up smiling at me.
Pulling him I swapped our positions, catching him by surprise.
I layed on top of him, folding my arms on his chest, careful not to press too hard on my titties.
I used my thumb to spread his lips apart before shoving my tongue in his mouth and tasting myself against his tongue.
"I taste fucking good" I hummed.
"The best" he grinned.
I played with his little chin hair as I swung my feet in the air. "Have you ever tried 69?" I asked, curiosity in my tone.
"N-Not really" he answered hesitantly, almost like hs was embarrassed.
"Don't be shy Daddy, there's a first time for everything" I poked his nose.
Rising up I turned my body around, sticking my ass out in the air and giving him a perfect view of my dripping pussy.
I grabbed a hold of his dick, squeezing at the tip feeling it twitch a little.
"I assume you know what to do" I said, looking back at him and he slowly nodded.
Going back to his dick I spat my saliva on his tip, watching it dribble down.
As I was about to go down on him, I felt his tongue shove back in my hole.
"Oh shit" I gasped, my pussy clenching at the touch.
Also wanting to please him, I brought his member into my mouth.
I hollowed my cheeks before pushing down slowly.
Hearing him groan, I picked up the pace. My tongue swirled around his dick as his flickered in my hole.
Moaning against his throbbing dick, I bobbed my head up and down, my slobber running down his member.
Slurping up his precum, I closed my eyes making love to his dick.
I used my hand for support as I twisted it against him, pushing my head further down my throat, I gagged and quickly released him.
After catching my breath, I put him back into my mouth and continued bobbing my head.
"That's a good slut...fuck" he groaned.
Feeling my walls tighten, I knew I was close.
"I'm about to cum" I whined, taking him out my mouth.
"Me too" he said before latching his mouth back on my pussy and eating it like it was his last meal.
Doing the same, I bobbed my head faster on his dick.
My knees began to buckle as he sucked on my clit. I couldn't take anymore and cummed on his face, feeling my pussy let out all its juices.
"FUCKKK!" He groaned loudly and soon his warm cum shot strings down my throat.
Happily swallowing his nut, I got up off the bed and picked up my dress from the floor.
"That's was crazy" He breathed, his hand on his chest as it rose up and down.
"Only for you Daddy" I said, slipping my bra and dresss back on.
I looked at my lace underwear that was currently on the floor in pieces. I guess I'm going commando for the rest of the day.
"So when can I see you again baby?" he asked, sitting up.
"I don't know" I shrugged, "Probably when I need another piercing"
"That better be soon then" He sent a slap to my ass and I mentally rolled my eyes.
To be honest it was just like any fuck, nothing special about.
As long as I got to climax, I'm good.
Other than that, I don't think I'll be coming back here.
"Of course" fixing my hair, I walked out of the booth and went to the front table.
Janet sat there, her eyes glued to the screen of her computer. Her cheeks were cherry red and I chuckled lowly.
"For the piercing... and the sex" I said placing the money on the desk.
She stared at me with wide eyes before taking the money. "Thank y-you, and p-please come again soon" she stammered.
Sending her a salute I walked out of the parlour, calling myself an Uber.
I really need to get a car. This Uber shit is starting to piss me off.
After my Uber arrived, the drive took about 10 minutes before I was dropped off at a local park.
I wanted to take pictures today, I mean when was the last time I did.
Luckily my dress didn't get any cum stains on it.
Wouldn't be the first time though.
Finding a good spot under a tree, I angled my phone up towards the sun and posed as I took a few selfies.
I looked at the pictures and scrunched my nose not liking the way they looked.
I moved around to find better lighting, and I suddenly bumped into something hard.
"Oww" I said turning around, but my frown quickly disappeared once I saw Amar.
Squealing, I jumped on him, a smile unconsciously forming on my face.
"Yo ma, calm down" he chuckled, his hands holding me up by ass.
"Fuck I missed you" I blurted out, my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go.
What the fuck am I doing right now?
"If only you knew how badly I've been wantin' ta see you mamas" he said, putting down.
"Really?" I bit my lip and he nodded.
As he stared down at me with his low eyes, I could feel myself get wet again.
His eyes then moved to my neck and his face changed.
"Yo, what's that on your neck?" He asked, his brows now furrowed.
Ugh.
"What are you talking about?" I said, acting like I was lost.
"Stop playin with me yo" he smacked his lips. "And you smell like sex. Who the fuck you been with?" His tone suddenly changed as I could feel my heart drop.
Why am I getting sacred? Tf.
"Nobody, I just come from my house" I lied, folding my arms.
Gasping, I was pushed against the tree and large hands snaked around my neck.
"Why you giving out what's mines?" His eyes pierced through mines, he didn't look like the Amar from before.
Right now he looked evil, like he could kill me at any given moment.
I looked down avoiding his gaze but he aggressively pulled my chin up.
"Yo look at me when I'm talkin' ta you, you mines ain't you?" He asked.
No.
"Yes" I mumbled, heart racing and everything.
"So why you out here giving out my pussy?" he raised his voice, tightening his grip around my throat.
Feeling my airway slowly shut, a single tear slipped down my cheek.
"You not giving me an answer Mia!" He growled.
Flinching at his voice, I closed my eyes, scared that he might hit me.
"I don't kn-" just as I was about to finish, sounds of loud gun shots erupted in the sky.
Screaming I heard shots fly everywhere around us.
I quickly dropped down to the grass, closing my eyes and covering my ears with my hands.
The shots came to a halt and I breathed heavily as I forced myself to open my eyes.
Looking beside me, the body of Amar layed, his eyes barely open as blood dyed his clothes.
"Amar!" I screamed quickly rushing to him.
As I attempted to get up, I felt an unfamiliar pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw a large red stain on my dress.
Oh my gosh.
My eyes widened as I registered that I just got shot.
Wincing at the pain, I crawled to Amar, cupping his face.
"Amar, please wake up" I cried, his mouth slightly open as he tried to speak.
"Please, stay with me" I shook him, but he wasn't responding.
Fucking hell.
I need to call for help.
Slowly standing up I ignored the throb in my stomach as I walked to get my phone that wasn't too far away from me.
Stumbling, I dropped back down to the ground. My vision my blurry and my mouth drying out.
"Help" I mumbled, the sky started to darken and I could feel my heart beat slow down.
Is this the end?
Am I really going out like this?
Turning my head, I looked over lazily at Amar's stiff body, his hands twitching.
I stretched my arm over trying to reach him, but failed.
I blinked a few times before everything became dark.
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