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Title: "When I Look At You"- Jemi Rated R- Epi. 11 View count: 610 Rating: 5.0 (11 ratings) Description: "Ya got a phone call." a chubby, yet strong built jail warrant spat at me, through the iron bars of my small cell. I slowly stood from the chilled floor and made my way over to the opened part. I wondered who would be calling me. I so desperatly wished that as I would pick up the office phone it would be Joe on the other end, saying he was coming for me, saying to to be afraid, that I would once again be in his arms soon. But I knew it wouldn't be. I knew he hated me. I was lead down an extremely white corridor, before entering a equally white office. I was handed a phone, which I shakily raised to my ear. "Ya got 3 minutes." the warrant said, as if discusted in me. I silently nodded and spoke softly into the phone. "Hello?" I barely audibly whispered. I heard a loud sigh. "Baby? I-It's Joe.." Immediatly tears began falling from my ears, splashing as they reached the cement floor. I was at a loss of words. I turned to the warrant, who was carefully watching me. He pointed to his watch, indicating I had a small amount of time left. "Joe I'm s-scared.." I admitted, probably for the first time in my life. I heard Joe become frantic...was he crying? "I-I know baby, you be strong for me ok? I-I didn't want things to turn out like this, I didn't mean w-what I said last night. Please Demi, please f-forgive me." he almost shouted. I couldn't speak. My hysterical balling got the better of me as I bit my bottom lip, a sad attempt to calm myself slightly. Soon I tasted the metallic taste of blood on my tongue. All I could hear was Joe's harsh breathing. "I-I lo-" I stuttered, until I was cut off by the warrant. "Times up" was all he uttered before snatching the phone out of my hand. I grew uncontrollable, more and more tears stained my red cheeks. "No- n-no please!" I shouted, begging for the phone back. The unemotional warrant shook his head fiercely, before grabbing my frail, shaking arm. "Please, I'll do anything for a few more minutes PLEASE!" I cried. I need Joe. I need him so bad. He was my drug. My deadliest addiction. I felt the intense pressure on my upper arm release, as the guard let go of me. He stroked my cheek, and I closed my eyes, knowing exactly what he wanted from me. What everyone wanted. "How's about a little fun hey?" He slipped his hands down to my half exposed hips and squeezed them tightly. I winced, as my frail, sickly skinny body was caressed by his huge meaty hands. I didn't stop him. It was for Joe. My warrant leant forward, towards me, half crushing me against the white wall. I closed my eyes and went through the suffering that needed to be gone through in order to speak to my Joe again. "Let's see how you little boyfriend would like this..." the warrant spoke evilly in my ear, and he pumped himself in and out of me. He reached for the phone and called the previous number, Joe. He put it on speaker and I shut my eyes tight when I heard Joe's frantic voice. "DEMI!?" he practically screamed through the phone. All that could be heard were my screams of pleasure. Unwanted pleasure. But he didn't know that. The warrant increased his speed, pumping in and out of me. "Ever find out how tight your girl is?" the warrant asked Joe through the phone. I couldn't control my moans. "DEMI!? WHATEVER YOUR DOING TO HER STOP!!" Joe screamed. "Oh, can't you hear her? She's loving it." my warrant snarled back, with a smirk full on his lips. In. Out. In. Out. Tags: jemi, rated, Author: minimuffinsjemilove |
