Soap Pt.3 Adult
From: Marcos1
Date: Wed, 6 Oct 1999 21:12:16

1686--Collinsport

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Two drunken guards raised their glasses of ale, they said in unison, "here's tiv us, all on us; may we never want nowt, noan on us, nor me nawther." They roared in laughter, the one named Jack lowered his breeches and pissed.

In the corner a young woman was tied to a post. She was naked, her soft white skin scarred from repeated beating and a hot iron. She hadn't slept in three days. Her captors wouldn't allow that, her face was bound with an iron bridle. She couldn't lie down.

"Tomorrow morn," Jack said laughing, "this one will go to the gallows. But it shall serve her well, for she is nothing but a whore."

Jade cast her green eyes upward. She could see the light of the approaching dawn. She hated men and would sell her soul to the dark one to get her revenge. Death would not be the end.

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The Blue Whale 1982

Norman Penny was a big man. His face and body were covered with hair. "Women, I love them," he said with a chuckle. "Big breasts, small breasts, fat ones and skinny, I love'm all."

"I like a nice ass," Howard Grundy said. "I don't care too much about tits...just a nice, big round ass."

Sheriff Patterson who was off-duty, sat quietly sipping a large mug of beer. He usually didn't get involved in these discussions. He would never say it, but thought them, more than a little stupid. Especially coming from a group of single men, that would drink alone every night.

"I like big tits," Willie Loomis said. "I love sticking my big one between them. Oh, that feels so good."

"You're drunk Loomis," Norman said, slapping his hands on the bar. "I bet you only have a little worm between your legs."

"I'm big, so big, sometimes I hurt a woman," Willie mumbled.

"I can just hear it now," Howard said laughing. He raised his voice to a high pitch. "Willie...don't, put your willie away right now...you're hurtin me." The whole room burst into laughter.

Norman looked over at Bob Rooney, who was washing some glasses. "Bob, you're always so quiet. What kind of woman do you like?"

"Norman, I like a good woman," Bob said, "being good is what matters."

"I agree with you there," Sheriff Patterson said, "all of this other stuff is mere window dressing." He pounded his fist over his heart. "What really matters, is what's in there, having a good and loving heart."

"Hell," Norman groaned, "I don't give a damn about a heart. Just give me some pussy."

Suddenly there was a strong burst of wind in the room. It was a wind with no explanation, cold, almost freezing. The door to the Blue Whale burst open. A woman was standing in the doorway. She was naked. Every eye in the bar was fixed on her. She had long black hair, firm breasts, and green cat eyes that seemed to glow. Sheriff Patterson was the first to break the silence. "Can I help you, mam?" he stood up and moved towards her.

"Fuck me," the woman replied. There was the sound of breaking glass, as Howard Grundy dropped his beer, pieces of the shattered glass scattered everywhere.

To be continued-