Anyway you slice it meaning3/19/2023 ![]() The prints of my boots in the dirt blend in with those of the site workers in the morning no one will be able to tell I was here. His restraints, his clothes, his virginity. He lolls limply in the nylon harness, waiting for me to come release him. The only thing preventing his buff young body from slumping into the floorboards is his seat belt. The teen may be strong and well-built, but he’s got a glass jaw. His head flies backwards, bounces off the van’s window, and rolls forward again just in time to meet my second sucker punch. “This is what, dumbass,” I say and drive my fist into his face. “Wh-” he starts, his brow furrowed and eyes narrowed in bewilderment, “Wh-wh-wh-” I have to see the shock and confusion in the adolescent’s face first.Īnd there it is. Tough shit, motherfucker yer gonna stay here forever. “Aw ain’t that a goddam shame,” I say, commiserating, “He don’t wanna stay. “I, uh, I dunno,” he says hesitantly, “I-I mean, it’s kinda a mess. He blinks, surprised by the question, and glances out the window. “Whaddaya think of the place?” I ask him, smiling cheerfully. “Wha-what are we doing here?” Shawn asks, his deep dark eyes peering at me quizzically from under his mop of wavy bangs. It’s gonna be a nice, pleasant place for a dirt nap. I think they’re building a new office park, with several high-rises going in. There’s a construction shack on the left with a couple of earth movers parked next to it. There’s a chain link fence around the site, but no gate to it. I head down the road and pull into the lot. It’s the perfect place to waste this teenaged cunt. There’s nothing around it, and on a golden Sunday afternoon like this, it’ll be completely ended. Thing is, there’s a building site just down from the next exit-a development going in just off a county road. The store he wants is in center that was recently built on the edge of town I deliberately miss the highway exit, telling the meat when he points out my mistake that I’ll take the next exit and loop back. That’s not what I’m gonna do to this one, but it’ll come in handy when I have to establish dominance over the little fucker. I can take him, of course as well-muscled as he is, I can break him like a twig. He’s not wearing an undershirt I can see enough through the thin material of his button-down to get a good idea of his well-built chest and his ripped abs. I glance at him as I head for the highway. All I had to do was tell him I had an errand on that side of town, and he hopped right into the passenger seat, grinning. One of the stores on the other side of town had it, but none of his friends had the time to go all the way out there. ![]() It was easy enough he was looking for something specific for his mother’s birthday and it wasn’t in stock here. And as his friends hopped into their cars and pulled out, he was left, forlorn, sexy, and helpless, in the parking lot. His faded jeans were tight enough to show the exact dimensions of his thick boycock on his feet, he sported a pair of white leather DC skate shoes. He wore a white button-down shirt, left unbuttoned halfway down his smooth muscular chest, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow so that I could see a tattoo on the inside of his right forearm, without being able to tell what it was. Tall and well-built, his broad friendly face radiated the kind of innocence that I love to destroy with my cock. He was about seventeen, with wavy dark hair. One boy, though, didn’t have a car and couldn’t find anyone who was heading where he needed to go. They’d all gone to see a movie together and now that it was over, they were heading their separate ways. I couldn’t help but overhear their conversation. I’d been there legitimately but when I left, there was a knot of teenagers not far from my van. He’s young and sweet, but he was stupid enough to climb into my van, and that means he’d gonna die.
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