The Boondocks Cindy Novels & Stories

“Do you need some company?” I flip him off and he howls in laughter. Damn rogue truck-driving asshole. They think that just because they see a pretty woman walking alone she must be for sale. I laugh as I watch him trip backward over a speed bump as he watches my ass walk away from him. Serves him right. I take no small amount of pleasure as I watch Cindy fall out of the van and barely stay standing after her feet make contact with the floor. Cindy still seems disoriented as she wanders towards the bathroom and waits in line for Cameron to finish.

Bailey groaned, everyone knew Bailey had more than a small caffeine addiction. “We’ll drop by a starbucks.” Cindy giggled at her friend. Cindy was the one who drove since she had the biggest car. Apparently, Cindy didn’t feel comfortable in other people’s cars, Annie didn’t know why and despite her curiosity she didn’t feel right asking. They may have been best friends as children, but they weren’t children. Cindy didn’t owe Annie anything in Annie’s mind. Even if Cindy felt much differently, in Annie’s mind she owed Cindy her life.

I asked in a quiet scared whisper. “Shh, it’s okay baby. I’ll be back okay? Just stay here. I’m going to make sure the monster can’t find you.” I nodded and closed my eyes, I heard the door close behind her and her start chanting. After she had finished the circle I heard her calling to Cindy. Cindy was a nice woman we would go visit sometimes, she had a cool garden and brightly colored hair. I think she was my mum’s best friend. A growl vibrated through the cabin.

Reign, Cindy's mind raced with wicked schemes, plotting and planning how to dismantle Tessa and William's relationship. She stepped through the front door, her mind still swirling with dark thoughts. Her mother, Jadah, a woman with worry etched into her features, greeted her at the entrance. "Cindy, I forgot to ask you, but what happened at the charity event? You look upset," Jadah said, her voice tinged with concern.

She was sure that if the two objected, Tsepo would end things with her. Thandi was happy for them, she couldn’t think of anyone better suited for Tsepo than Cindy. Brace yourself friend, from now on you will have countless enemies and you will be called a gold digger a multiple times, Thandi warned Cindy after giving her blessings. Yes, welcome to the team, shouted Jane and Mandy. But, I have my own money! Cindy exclaimed. I do too, Mandy does and so is Jane but here we are, Thandi said.

The room fell silent immediately after Elaine’s words. “Mrs. Bo suddenly brought up something from three years ago, instead of playing the sympathy card. What does that mean?” a reporter whispered. “What I want to explain is that Cindy injured her back while saving me. The wound left a scar, and to cover it up, Cindy’s team made some emergency arrangements. So…” After a pause, she glanced at the large screen, “The woman in the photos is not Cindy. Cindy has a flower tattoo on her back—Cindy, show them.” Before going on stage, Cindy had changed into a backless dress, with a silk shawl draped over her shoulders.

After she cleaned Dan, Rhonda looked at me. "Cindy's still working," I said. She had moved on to Jade. "You can too." "Yes, Domina." She moved on down to Monique, who parted her legs for my lovely slave. It was nice to have choices, and my slave was quite good at pleasing pussy. After Monique, Riyuki took advantage of her too. She'd been with Cindy all night. A different tongue and set of lips always welcome. "We'll stop and see Zoe's baby on our way home," I told Master's parents. "Cindy is being pierced this morning and she has to leave at two. I'd like to stay until she leaves."

It was Winona. “I have another video I need everyone to see. I know you are going to church. Please message me ASAP so we can meet and discuss. Later…W.” Cindy put her phone down and looked at herself in the mirror with a quick approving smile. She made a few more adjustments to her new outfit making sure her breasts were just right in it as well as her crotch. She really wanted that to be exactly even and right. She even sat on her bed and looked in her mirror to check it. She laughed at herself realizing how ridiculous this might seem, but she felt good. She noticed that none of her pubic hair was growing back after the incident in the swamp, and this made her feel really sensitive and goo

Charlotte ’s POV I knock on Cathy’s door one more time, louder this time. Maybe she is sleeping inside and just did not hear me knock the first time. I have been calling her for hours with no reply and honestly, every minute that passes makes me more worried. Although she has shown a little bit of progress as regards her mental health ever since she took that first hike up the mountain, Cathy still seems like a flight risk which means I am still very worried about what she might do. Cathy is not the most well-adjusted person in the world and no matter how hard she tries, I cannot erase the image of finding her on the floor, crying while her bedroom burned around her just months ago.

Shit give me my emergency heels from the drawer," she ordered as she quickly removed her work shoes and shove them under her desk Cindy unhurriedly grabs the heels from the drawer and hands them over to her. She quickly bends and puts both shoes on while she struggles and falls. "Cindy help me get up," she whispered thinking the DEA boss was near and could hear them. She reaches out for Cindy's hand and stands up. "Well how do I look?" chief Smith asked while striking a pose. "Great!" Cindy responded in a tart voice. 'How can the same person put so much effort into her looks when she doesn't even like the person who is visiting her.' she sighed internally.