Thread: Downfall [BMTH & Nighthaven]

RE Downfall Caliban Nighthavenn Isn't that.. a woman would usher behind closed curtains, leaning against the wall besides her living rooms window where she could catch a brief glimpse of the young woman that had just arrived at her neighbours home, believing to see a resemblance of the neighbours daughter in her. Yet, before she could determine her guesses merit, she'd be painfully grabbed by the hair to be thrown unkindly onto the floor, lead along by those equally unkind words snarling Ass up Whore ! at her. Misses Summers, a dark skinned woman of 48, had come upon quite a few hard times. Not only did she loose her husband through her own naivety, but also had now to carry the burden of a large debt that he left behind for her. It was as though life was playing a cruel joke on her, with her own daughter speaking claims of how her father, Mrs Summers husband, had raped her. Only to find out that her girl had been doing drugs and prematurely flagged her father as the miscreant after he found out and threatened to tell her Mother and the Cops about it. But by the time she realised the truth, her husband had hung himself in jail after the media circus grew to such extremes that he could no longer bear with the shame and the humiliation received through it. The crown jewel though was that, still, she believed she could save her daughter from the path she had taken, only to fall again for it when her daughter had again claimed rape, and only because she was so badly beaten when she came home that night. Such a fool was she to try and protect her girl when she tried to drag the cult-print into court, only to have her daughter admit that it was all just a sham to try and get money for more drugs. And now, thrown into a steep debt through her late husbands ruined business, and her daughter having run off to god knows where, she was doing her part to keep the final settlement out of court for the second accused man, yelping in pain as he so unkindly slammed himself into her exposed womanhood to unkindly enjoy her. Come on, clench it you fucking whore ! the young man, Stan Hickens, snarled behind her, reminding Mrs Summers shamefully of how deep she had fallen, such a proud woman she had been, and still tries to pretend being, but after her daughter blamed Stan for raping her, and those claims falling apart in court through her daughter sudden submission to having lied, she now took part in a cruel trial of patience. Having agreed to service the son of Wealthy John Hickens, after pleading Stan not to worsen her debts through retaliation in court. She was shocked when the young man suggested it in absence of his father, and while she would never had thought she'd subject herself to such shame, she now was there, enduring how he was hurting her, kicking her, and generally treating her a dirty whore for his own pleasure, for the faint hope that she could survive this long enough till the agreed upon two years time had passed. ---- Two days later ---- Fuck ! Stan grunted, recovering from the near crash he just caused, just barely to have hit the breaks not to crash his overpriced Maserati into that damn camping trailer. Sure, he was speeding, racing to cross a red light before the cars left and right would be moving, but he obviously had misjudged his ability as driver, and yet, he had a fools luck not to have caused more then a shock to the other driver. You Fucking ass-hole ! Step out of the car this Instant ! Stan would shout out as he himself left the drivers seat of his black car, displaying a well trained body of near 6'2 in hight. Broad shoulders and a decent amount of muscles, coupled with an, in anger, contorted red face, did intimidate the young Family father, into rather hitting the gas pedal to get his wife and two kids away rather then to face that obviously unfriendly young man whom seemed rather eager to let hell loose on him. Yeah, you better run, Fucking Pussy ! Stan snarled after the other driver, just to flick of his mid finger at an old woman whom looked in disbelieve at the whole scene, alongside a rather unfriendly, Piss off Hag ! exclaimed towards the elderly woman. After that, Stan would run his right hand through his dark brown hair in an attempt to cool off his temper, just before he'd return into his car, once more to flick off some random driver that was honking due to Stan blocking the road. Finally steering his car back onto the road to head for the Video and game rental to pick up a few new Porn flicks, and maybe some different games. Although, thinking about it now, he could just head over and pay Mrs Summers another visit. That Particular thought cast a grin across his face though, he found it so fucking hilarious how, after breaking in her daughter, it was now the Mother that was his bitch, albeit, the only reason he still bothered to fuck her was because he hoped that daughter of hers would return, and damn, did he crave to make her Mother watch him fuck her up. God, that be so hot, fuck that young woman up, and then have her Mother clean the mess up, after all, not like anyone is going to be the wiser after Samantha, Mrs Summers daughter, let herself be intimidated into withdrawing her claims of rape. In all honesty though, Stan was growing somewhat bored with the wait, and while Mr's Summers was a decent pleasure relieve now and then, he quickly grew bored of that loose cunt following every fucking order, and agreeing to every fucking humiliation he put down on her. She even went there and Thanked him for every damn time he beat her ass raw for failing at whatever his sick mind came up with, so that Stan wondered what the hell was up with that woman. Sure, that's where he wanted her, but where was the fun when he can't break her to get there. His mind was able still though to find some twisted way of trying to humiliate her, pondering to get a few permanent markers, then draw a few nice words on those large breasts of hers, only to fuck her against the window, where everyone could see, and read, what a fucking whore she was. That might break her into a struggle, after all, she was still insisting to keep their little arrangement a secret. --- Half an hour later --- Finally, Stan had all he needed as he left the Rental shop, two new porn flicks that promised some entertainment, and even some new shooter game for his console, hobbies that one might thing should slowly brush off on him given that, at 27 years of age, he should least try stepping in his fathers shoe's, or least have some sort of job. Yet, Stan held no interest in such things, and in fact, had failed all attempts offered by his father to enter law and business school. And not only because of his lacking respect for women. No, Stan held no interest to work, his Dad was Rich, and Stan was smart enough to know he could still use a proxy to lead his fathers company, so he could go on just reaping the benefits. All he just needed was to enjoy his life, and for that, he just needed expensive cars, booze, and bitches, or so he would express it anyway. And, speaking of the latter, planting his eyes over onto the coffee shop, opposite of the Rental store, Stan spotted a young woman he believes not to have met before, and, as his current mood stood, he could do with something young and fresh, especially with only Mrs, Summers ass with the only alternative, given that he had been avoided by much of the small towns female presence due to a few, as he would claim, unfounded rumours of rape and abuse. Thinking about it, he could least do with a coffee, check this fancy pair of hips out, and maybe lure her in on a ride in his fancy car, after all, Money, what young woman could truly resist the lure of a wealthy man ? It was a half hearted thought, after all, Stan was still smarter then that, but damn, just thinking about ploughing a young woman again, not a paid whore at that, the idea alone gave him a boner, hard enough to wonder if he should perhaps head over into the city to pick some half drunk girl from the night club, which was in itself a bad idea given that he had gotten a ban on entering most of the clubs he knew. Hey there Sugar Tits. he would muse in greeting towards Aimee, having entered the coffee shop just to get right over to that young woman, unaware that she is the very girl that he been teasing, beating and humiliating ever since grade school. Heck, he even made her show off her cunt back then to the other guys, back when they where to young to really grasp the true meaning in their different equipment. Now though, under the impression that she was just another pretty girl that he could drag into his bed, he'd plant himself opposite of her table, leaning forward to give her the most charming of smiles he could muster, and that after giving such a blunt greeting that was oozing with lacking respect for her as a woman. Got me a New Maserati yesterday and could use me a little trophy doll besides me, you know, just to show off to some buddies. Whataya say, care for a ride ? he would speak softly, yet the choice of words he used was screaming of his lacking respect for any specimen of the female gender, and although his garments, actually a perfectly fine dark blueish business leggings with a white shits and a fitting dark blue vest loosely worn over his shoulders, his appeal and behaviour had little of that gentlemanly charm that his suit may have offered, in fact, it was spitting out the charm of a dangerous man with a rough taste of character, something some women may enjoy, least, unless they realized just how unkempt his character really was. Hey.. he hissed then, raising his right eyebrow as he reached out to shove his right hand under her chin, trying to raise her gaze to meet that of his hazel brown eyes. I know you ! he said then, and that with a growing grin as he realised what girl he was just trying to hit on, that meek little Aimee that had so sweetly taken all the brunt of his abuse and bullying back in school, and heck, if she was going to be anything like he remembered her as, he was going to have some fun breaking those fine hips, and admittedly, she was quite pretty, he didn't recall her ever to have looked so hot, perhaps he should have dragged her home back then and make use of that little bitch before she had the chance to run out of his reach.