Cindy From The Boondocks Novels & Stories

I say, trying to wrap my mind around all of this, “Hey, we’ll get you a new puppy. A better puppy.” “A puppy that isn’t actually a skinwalker,” Hope finishes for me, “That would be wonderful.” “I know that I probably shouldn’t ask, probably shouldn’t care,” I tell her, “But honestly, I have to know. What will happen to Cindy now? Is she going to prison? I mean, not all of this is her fault. Despite the fact that she tried to kill me. And that she said she was never my friend, I can’t help but feel bad for her. Her mom told her to do it. I don’t think she had much of a choice.”

Zephyra I had been watching Cindy, something about her felt foreboding; she kept looking around the room and texting on her phone and quickly hiding it if someone walked by her. I took in her features, she was a skinny brunette with a square jaw, high cheek bones and black eyes. She looked so familiar, her name even felt familiar; Cindy’s personality reminded me of a woman named Ciana from the Night crawler pack, she despised me, and Cindy did not like me, no matter how nice I was to her, but tonight something felt really off, like my gut was warning me about something; I just did not know what.

Desmond is a nice person unlike his father who always plant evil in his heart all the time. He liked Mrs Rose and respects her just like others do. ****** Cindy is nineteen years old, she has smooth and glossy black hair, she's as tall as a model and has perfect glowing skin. She's well behaved, she grew up with her uncle and he had always treated her like a nobody. Cindy was not that little when her parents died and her uncle Mr Black was her only relative left, so she had to stay with them. And despite all that she went through in his hands, she has never for once opened up to anyone, like ever, she obeys their orders and followed their rules happily.

"It's late, and you must be exhausted. First a day of travel, and now this. Rhonda will show you to your room. Ask her for anything you need." "It's been an interesting experience." I could see her peeking at me, knowing I'd cum for her just as hard as she'd cum for me. This was going to be a bad two weeks if the first day was any indication. Cindy hugged each of the slaves good night. I still had some cum on my chest and belly and didn't want to hug her, knowing I'd smear it on her, but she grabbed me and rubbed herself against me as we hugged, and I knew she was carrying a part of me up to the shower as she left.

“Fuck.” I let out. Cindy moaned in satisfying approval. “My little whore. My sweet little cum swallowing whore…” She was wiping the rest of the cum residue around my bare chest. “… You know…” Cindy went on. “… I always love it when men cum in me, but the problem is always the clean-up. Maybe you can be my little cum cleaning bitch whore for all the real men I bring back…” She smiled. “…just a thought.”

She looked at the young girl with deep, understanding green eyes. "You're not a monster," Cindy said softly, her voice carrying a calm, soothing warmth that cut right through the cold wind. "My name is Cindy. I used to think I was a monster too. Every time I got scared, winds would blow doors off their hinges and break windows." The girl blinked through her tears, looking at Cindy. "You... you have powers too?" "I do," Cindy smiled gently, taking another step down the icy stairs. "And these are my brothers, Colin and Caleb. That's my mom, Elena, and Doc Nathan. You don't have to stay out in the rain. Come inside where it's warm."

I asked her "I'm great, just not in the mood to say a word to nobody" She replied me Cindy walked out the door leaving us behind, her all shinny leather short brown skirt and a white sweat top and sneakers and bag with a face cap all in white, she has no makeup on as she seems all sad, I guess the girls all reads my mind as they wouldn't want to push Cindy if she doesn't want to tell it to us, perhaps later she will, we walked out into the night towards my parking lots then I stood still, we heard a cry, a loud cry as we all stood still the cry came in again.

She looked confused, because nothing was funny, yet I laughed. “You’re the loser here, Cindy. Is this all you can do? You think Damien will fall for a bully and an obsessed freak like you?” I took a shaky breath. “Why are you so pressed about me, huh? If I’m nothing but a loser, why are you all here ganging up on me like cowards?” I laughed again, shaky but defiant. Cindy’s expression changed. Anger etched into her features. “Let’s see if you’re still laughing now,” she hissed, and then suddenly, she pressed her high heeled shoe hard down on my wrist.

“Now Isaac here told me he made a bargain with you, and you declined. I think you might reconsider now.” “I’m not sending out a woman so your butt buddy can kill her.” Then Bohdan spoke up, “Send one out.” “What?” Cindy asked. “What are you talking about?” “Send out a woman, if it will save the rest of us.” “You have no dog in this fight,” Cindy replied. “They won’t kill you.” “You’re wrong, I’m despised in this prison. Many of the vampires feel I’ve been given special privileges and would have no problem setting me on fire if they had the chance. I’ve been threatened more times than you know.”

She said, annoyed. "Yeah, I remember she messed up are fun. I didn't even get a chance to feel his big cock inside me. It's fine. I'll see him tonight. He never says no to a good pussy." Cindy said, with a smirk on her face, A crowd gathered around us and began to surround us. Now, I'm not one to get into a fight over a man, especially one I don't even know, but something inside me wanted to beat the shit out of them.