"I dont want you anymore." The words cut through my body like the sleekest metal, barely leaving the trace of blood before it cut me in two. "I'm sorry Jess, but you're just not what i want anymore. When you told me that youre sex drive was higher than mine, i mean at first, i thought it was a challenge. Then i found out you werent joking..definately not joking. Then i started stressing out, worrying if you were gonna cheat on me, or if you were lying to me about you being satisfied, im sorry but i cant take it anymore, and i want you to move out. now." Jordan's looked at me coldly through his blue eyes, accusing me of something i had never even thought of doing. Six months ago i had confessed to him the i a little more than loved sex, and it definately did NOT go as i would have planned. But i really thought he had loved me, and had wanted me. Apparently not. I brushed my curly brown hair back from my shoulder and kicked my cowboy boot against the wooden floor, leaving a black scuff mark that i was not going to clean up. "Hmm," i said, turning around and walking into the kitchen, picking up a skillet from the hanger. "So you don't want me anymore, right?" three years. for three fucking years i gave this jackass everything and all i wanted was a little more sex and he fuckin freaks...
I laughed, twirling the handle over my wrist, letting my anger finally build up and boil over. Dropping out of college..for him...two miscarriages...because of him..broken heart...him again. I gripped the cast iron handle tightly and swing it to my right, shattering the glass in two of the cupboards. Jordan ran in, face pale. "What the fuck are you doing you crazy bitch?!" Ooo he was mad..i liked that.
I brushed the glass away from my black tanktop and laughed before i swung again, smashing all the plates and hanging mugs. "I'm not crazy!" I take the skillet to the beat up stove and take out two of the burners. "I;m fuckin MAD! And sick of your shit!" I kept swinging, working my way towards his precious big flat screen hdtv, breaking everything i could. "You don't want me anymore? Fuck you ya little shit, i cant stand you!"
He saw where i was heading and went to grab my arm, "Dont you dare you little slut, or i'll-" I cut him off throwing my weight and skillet into his crotch, making him buckle immediately. "Touch me ever, EVER again i will not knock your fuckin skull in with this here skillet, yall understand?" my redneck accent coming out thick now. I took two more steps and swung it into the TV, almost cumming at the sound of its screen cracking. "Do you have any idea what it's like listening to you always say, did you cum yet? did you cum yet?" Shit it's annoying!" his moans of pain were my only answer. I laughed and gyrated my body, getting a delicious idea. "You want me to cum baby?" I hit again, another sound of electronic death arousing me extremely. I unbuckled my daisy dukes, and stood over the fallen tv, and started rubbing my clit. "Oh fuck yeah baby, you were right, you should have told me you didnt want me anymore a long time ago. ooohhh fuck yeah, im gonna cum all over your broken precious baby. you like that?" I closed my eyes and let my fingers do their most artistic work. Having just the right type of pleasure to bring what i wanted, needed at the moment. The oceanwaves of anger and want of fuck were raging inside me, and soon i was to the point where i couldnt have stopped even if he would have gotten up and tried to kill me. "MMmm, so wet sweetie pi, im getting precum all over your tv! ohhh fucccckkk!!!" As my cum dripped down into the rubble i felt the most insane rush of power fill my body.
My head head been tilted back and i lifted it back up, could feel a trickle of sweat slide down between my breasts. "You fuckin Bitch," he spit at me, watching me put my shorts back on. He tried to stand up, but failed, and i couldnt help but giggle with delight. "No you better stay down baby, you need a rest." I walked over and grabbed him by the jaw, making him look at me. "Now dont you dare try to call cops darlin, i have all i need to throw you in jail for a long time. Now be a good boy and clean up your mess okay?" i kissed him hard on the lips and walked away, picking up his wallet and keys along with my purse. Walking out the door, i felt like a new woman and made a decision. It's time i find another 'new' woman, and see what sexual shinnanigans we could come up with!
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