Thread: The Absolving Abduction { thelovelyaddison x Wander }

The tides of time are relentless they shalt break thee, they shalt mark thee, they shalt leave thee helpless. It can be safely conjectured that good and bad are relative terms that change their meaning with respect to the scenario. They are at best subjective based upon how they are perceived. To consider a hypothetical expression, one could assume the birth of a child that has through brain scans been revealed to be a certified psychopath with sadistic tendencies. How does one deal with such a situation? Would it not be morally correct to end the existence of such a child who has the potential of growing into a Hitler or Stalin? Would it not be modest to relieve this child from life in order to avoid the cascading repercussions of his ambitions upon mankind? But let us consider the case of the mother who being aware of her childs condition fights to protect her child and save his life. Does such a mother count as evil? Does she come into the purview of the propagators of evil, fighting to save the life of Hitler? Or does this woman just count as a loving mother protecting her child from danger. Would she be the spiteful propagator of anarchy? Would it be correct to consider her evil? No, it is impossible not to empathise with the love of this woman. Yet, she is indirectly acting as the root of the evil. Considering the above observation, if we examine Tylers actions would they be considered evil? Has he not abducted Terra in order to fend for himself in a gruesome and evil world where he had to resort to criminal activities in order to survive? Would he not rape her because his genetic needs demand copulation which was repeatedly denied to him? Presently though his actions were indeed odious and grotesque. Fuck you, bitch! Exclaimed the malefactor as he slapped her breast hard, his large hands grabbing her bulbous bust as in a manner one would crush a used paper cup in their palm after a cup of coffee. He was not going to be soft with her. Tyler grinned, the beast coveted claiming dominion over his woman and the fear in Terras eyes, the fear for her life, it gave Tyler an almost orgiastic pleasure to witness that. It was only for this pleasure which he craved and for which he took the risk of removing the blindfold from her eyes, all to see the fear in her eyes. When he saw it, instantly he was aroused, his massive phallus grew erect to form an Everest in his pants in approval of the sight before it. He felt the urge to ravage her body as if it were a piece of meat prepared especially for him to taste her. He would not just taste her, he would bite her. Yes, he loved biting his women. But he was also a man of surprises. With one hand still on the womans breast, squeezing in such an acrimonious manner that Tylers hand and his fingers were already imprinted upon her flesh, marking Terra with his hands and fingernails in her flesh, he moved the other to her neck. You such a fuckin ho, you must be wet by dis already. He accused as he as he grabbed the blindfold and once again tied it over her eyes, blacking out all sight of him from her. He did not want her to see his vicious actions and how he would rape her in such a savage manner that she would be unable to move for days. Leaning in, the man sunk his teeth within the flesh upon her neck, biting with full force hard enough to make her bleed slightly upon the neck while he made his way up to her lips and then bit hard upon it, yanking it back with his teeth sunk into her lips until it pained Terra upon his ruthless biting of her flesh and the manner in which he used her for his pleasure. Moherfuckin bitch! He exclaimed, Imma gonna cut you into pieces and feed you to the dogs if yo man doesnt pay up soon. His face now sunk between her breasts and before long, it had happened, he hand leaned in to bite her nipple. I was no playful bite, nor was it an affectionate bite of a child which a mother so lovingly cherishes. This was the bite of the barbarian whose teeth bore into her sensitive zone and defiled it to such an extent that a jolt of pain shot through her body like a surge of lightning, Presently the beast pulled aback and with another Slap! she could feel the impact of both palms upon both breasts. She could not see his actions but the tell tale sound of Zzzzz! was evident of what is to happen. He was going to fuck her. Our protagonist If it would be apt to call him that because his actions are not in any part altruistic and are at best the epitome of antagonism took off his pants and was now naked before the woman who could not see the weapon of mass destruction that stood erect, basking the glory of its next potential victim which the beast was now ready to claim as a part of his debauchery and depravity which was privy to no boundaries or limits.