All Chapters of The sinners : Carnage : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I woke up alone , once again I passed out after he had ruined my body. After he had thrown me on the bed he had crawled up and bent my legs fully over my head so they were touching the head board and he had gone down on me. Eating me , sucking me porbing his tongue in me and fucking me with it. I was momentarily embarrassed. I mean he had just cummed in me , he was tasting my juices mixed in with his own. I thought he would be disgusted by it , one of my short term boyfriends who I had when I was back in college wouldn’t kiss me after I had sucked him off. Even if he hadn’t finished in my mouth he wouldn’t. Carnage hadn’t cared one bit , and all embarrassment went when he groaned like I was the best treat he had ever had in his life , like I was a decadent sweet treat. After he had made me finish again , he entered me once more my legs spread wide in a split. I think the guy was determined to make use of my flexibility. He tied me in knots and I loved every second of it. Until I wa

I watch as her car high tails it down the street. I grit my teeth when Joker starts laughing behind me. What the fuck was she doing here. Was she here finding evidence for her case , was she staking us out. I had heard her tell her father she thought we were innocent at least on this one. Let’s say I hadn’t really stopped to chat with her last night , my mind was on one thing and one thing only. Using her body , and how delicious of a fucking body it was. She was perfect , how responsive she was. How she seemed to like pain, how compliant she was with whatever I threw at her. She vibrated with need to be dominated and I was all too inclined to oblige that need for her. I like a girl that's needy , that's submissive , but is also a little fire cracker in the sack. I don’t want them to just lay like a sack of shit , I want her body to move with mine , to grind and pull me in. I want her into it and lost in it. ANd damn she does , I think she loses who she is when she's in bliss. I wonde

I had been so stupid to go to his club. Embarrassment filled me so much at getting caught I couldn’t shake it. At least when I got home the rest of the stuff I needed to set up my dance space was arriving. I spent the rest of the afternoon setting it up. After I had made myself some food and had hardly been able to touch it. I felt sick to my stomach. That's when I decided to dance. Even that hadn’t worked and as it came to an end all I had thought that right about now I needed her more than ever. She wouldn’t judge me if I told her what was going off. She would just help me , advise me and most of all listen to me. I was so lonely. So damn lonely that I was OK with sleeping with my stalker. Because as much as I would like to say he tricked me , manipulated me. He hadn’t. I had no friends , no family. My mum's family were in a whole other country but there was only my grandma and an uncle left. I hadn't had a lot to do with them. My mum and her mum had never really got on , neither

She yelps and bucks forward , I close my eyes and grit my teeth. My cock was flaccid right now , usually this would have me hard as a rock but right now I wasn’t enjoying this. I blow out a breath and land another and I hear her start to sob. Right now this seemed harsh , it was I wouldn’t hide that. Usually punishments would blend in with pleasure and I loved to see my hand print on a decent ass. And hers was top tier prime meat. But this wasn’t a pleasurable punishment, this was to shake the shit out of her head. To let me get my anger out , it was all wrong. I shouldn't beat my anger out on her ass. But I was no good guy and the quicker she learnt that the better. I would not be able to hold her close and tell her everything was OK. I couldn’t lie and tell her she wasn;t fucked up because she was. What she had explained wasn’t normal. But I had had nightmares about some gruesome shit too so I couldn’t judge. She saw crime scenes through a lens , I saw them first hand. I created t

This thing was getting messy , I would now be surveillance now, probably brought in for questioning. Whoever this was , they were kicking it up in their attempt to bring us down. A high profile judge in a building that was owned by the club. This person was smart. I couldn’t be seen with her and she couldn’t turn back up at the club. Last night had been different , she had relied on me to chase her demons away. She was getting attached. I knew she was watching me this morning. I hardly ever slept , I had felt her eyes on me. Me questioning her and her trying to find me innocent was just proof she was falling in. I should be elated , this is what I had wanted was it not. To manipulate her and get her to let me in enough to do what I wanted her to. But after I saw how broken she was last night , I couldn’t. If I did she would no longer be just broken she would be gone. I would destroy her. I was an asshole , I wouldn’t usually think twice about destroying someone innocent or not. But