getDare Truth or Dare - View Single Post - Fiction: Rent Free (R-18)

interesting · 08-28-2015, 07:57 PM

It wasn't long after Samson and his goons left that Tina walked out of her room to check in on her mother in the kitchen. It wasn't a pretty sight. Beyond raping her ass, leaving her extremely sore from the violence of their actions, they had also manhandled her considerably. She was naked, leaning on the table, her costume torn, her skin bruised all over, her muscles aching.

The sight tore Tina's heart.

"Mom!"

She raced up to her.

"I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! I did this to you... I..."

Justine looked up. There were tears in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, but her lips formed a smile.

"...the important thing is that you're safe..."
"But... I..."
"Ssshh..."

Justine straightened herself as best as she could.

"Come on... follow me. Lock the door, please."

Tina hurried to the front room door, left unlocked by the departing men. She returned to her mother who had headed into the computer room.

"Mom... what are you doing?"
"Following Gael's advice, honey..."

Tina helped Justine into the room; she didn't sit down because of the pain in her ass, so she knelt in front of the camera. It was still recording. Justine was pleased. She didn't explain her look at Tina.

"Honey," Justine spoke, "we've really screwed up a lot of things in our lives, haven't we...?"
"Mom... I..."
"Relax. I love you too. I love you more than... myself. Than life itself."

Justine caressed Tina's chin, then planted a kiss on her lips. Tina was crying, so Justine tried to dry away her tears.

"You and I, Tina, are going to have... a great life together."
"We are? How? I'm a prostitute now... I got you sick and other people too and..."
"Gael is going to help us, but I have to do a few things too..."
"Like what?"

Justine didn't answer.

"I need to call... I need to call our landlord."
"Why? What is he going to do?"
"He needs to know what just happened in his home... he needs to know."

It was about something Gael had told her, a simple question, about August Rand, about how he had made his fortune. It hadn't been from his pornography.

"Trust me, Tina. I love you and... I want to be with you."
"You love me, despite...?"
"Yes."
"I love you too mom..."

Tina kissed her mother passionately. Justine pushed her away after a few seconds.

"A few more days, Tina, and then... and then we win."

08-28-2015, 07:57 PM	#189
interesting getDare Succubus Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Somewhere between here and there, in Quebec, Canada... Posts: 1,662 Blog Entries: 27	It all falls down... 2 It wasn't long after Samson and his goons left that Tina walked out of her room to check in on her mother in the kitchen. It wasn't a pretty sight. Beyond raping her ass, leaving her extremely sore from the violence of their actions, they had also manhandled her considerably. She was naked, leaning on the table, her costume torn, her skin bruised all over, her muscles aching. The sight tore Tina's heart. "Mom!" She raced up to her. "I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! I did this to you... I..." Justine looked up. There were tears in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, but her lips formed a smile. "...the important thing is that you're safe..." "But... I..." "Ssshh..." Justine straightened herself as best as she could. "Come on... follow me. Lock the door, please." Tina hurried to the front room door, left unlocked by the departing men. She returned to her mother who had headed into the computer room. "Mom... what are you doing?" "Following Gael's advice, honey..." Tina helped Justine into the room; she didn't sit down because of the pain in her ass, so she knelt in front of the camera. It was still recording. Justine was pleased. She didn't explain her look at Tina. "Honey," Justine spoke, "we've really screwed up a lot of things in our lives, haven't we...?" "Mom... I..." "Relax. I love you too. I love you more than... myself. Than life itself." Justine caressed Tina's chin, then planted a kiss on her lips. Tina was crying, so Justine tried to dry away her tears. "You and I, Tina, are going to have... a great life together." "We are? How? I'm a prostitute now... I got you sick and other people too and..." "Gael is going to help us, but I have to do a few things too..." "Like what?" Justine didn't answer. "I need to call... I need to call our landlord." "Why? What is he going to do?" "He needs to know what just happened in his home... he needs to know." It was about something Gael had told her, a simple question, about August Rand, about how he had made his fortune. It hadn't been from his pornography. "Trust me, Tina. I love you and... I want to be with you." "You love me, despite...?" "Yes." "I love you too mom..." Tina kissed her mother passionately. Justine pushed her away after a few seconds. "A few more days, Tina, and then... and then we win."