The hiss, the struggle and the cut...

He touched her deep.. she hissed!

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He touched her deep inside and she hissed and started to struggle, "Let go of me", she wailed but he dug deeper and she hissed again.
With the whole of her weight, she landed him a blinding slap that sparked light, she thought she had broken his face.
His head swung back and his face burnt hot. He dropped the gun in his hand and held on tightly.
She tried to wriggle off his now firm and dirty grip, but he dug in.., this time deeper and she moaned amidst the loudest hiss he had ever heard .

By now her white dress was all dirty and torn, her hair ruffled and unkempt from the struggle.
Far across the room her hand bag and shoes laid scattered all over and the ceiling fan creaked continuously with the rhythm of their heartbeat.
"What was I to do?" she thought as she felt herself dripping while his finger dug deeper, 'stop' she whispered 'stop'...

He relaxed his shoulders and shifted back while releasing his grip.
She waited and breathed a sigh of relieve after getting a breather from that grip that was choking as was suffocating.
She took a step back and opened her eyes.

Watching and waiting he continued to release his grip and his finger drew out steadily and slowly.
She was free.., she waited and watched.
They both waited.., and the ceiling fan waited as their hearts waited for what seemed like an intermission.

creak.. creak.. creak goes the ceiling fan,
thump.. thump.. thump goes the heart,
flick.. flick.. flick goes the fingers
bat.. bat.. bat goes the eyelids,
pout.. pout.. pout cried the lips as the tongue breathed...

She closed her eyes and felt empty,
Something was missing, she needed to know what.
She opened her eyes to see him just staring blankly at her,
What is going on? she wondered..
She wanted this, she needed this and she like the dirt around her.

Spaarrrttt, she landed another laugh on his now wooden face and screamed,'Take me now'.
He picked up his head and moved in this time gripping very hard and dipping his fingers even deeper,
She lets out a slight cry followed by a loud hiss.
SHe was there, finally she was there she thought and she settled to enjoy the moment of sensual dirt.
This is what she needs...

"Cut", the director yelled! "Good one everybody, good scene".

"Cut tha Fuuuuuccckkk?!" She yelled out in frustration as her body broke in pieces.

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