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Walking away I leave Jenny knelt on the cold hard floor in the damp Cellar.
"By the way..." I offer but don't look back "...that little Belly of yours is really starting to show now"
I reach the bottom of the stairs that lead up into the empty bar.
"You'd have made for a good pet... but your pregnancy may not suit the required outfit"
(Discover Jenny's origin story in 'A Taxi Driver Tale -- The Rich Bitch' as listed in my Story Submissions)
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoBuilt the perfect balance of jeopardy and intrigue and then literally pulled apart the female protagonist in a delicious highly charged dark little scenario. I applaud the writer
Anonymousover 1 year agoThis girl never fares well after copious amounts of vodka. Maybe she should stop drinking.
I remembered her from the first story she was in but I need to revisit that one now as my appetite amongst other things is wet
Love the atmosphere and depth you create as much as your at times brutal depictions
