After Alex had received Melanie's phone number, he didn't wait to call her. He called her there on the spot, to make sure she didn't give him a fake one. Melanie laughed as she smiled at him. "Why would I give you a fake number if I already agreed to give you my number?"
"Right, well. I just thought that you are so beautiful. I'm sure a lot of guys have asked for your number." He gave her a handsome smile as he continued to charm her.
"There has been a lot. But I would refuse them if I weren't interested." She said as she gave him an attractive smile. The woman was incredibly hot, as it made Alex forgotten his purpose for his visit.
Alex spent the day flirting with her as he stares into her eyes. Melanie would laugh at his joke. However, how could Alex had possibly known about such a dark secret that lays behind her beauty?
Once again, Alex tried to struggle as Melanie took a closer step towards him. He could only scream at her, "You fucking bitch! Stay away from me! Don't you come closer!" However, his effort was meaningless, as she approaches him. She bends down on her knees and lifts up his penis. Melanie gave it a sight kiss at the tip of the urethra entrance.
"Now, this won't hurt as much if you stop moving." She told him as she slowly nagged the tip of the penis plug on top of his pee-hole.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH! I WILL KILL YOU!" Alex screams as she slowly, bit by bit. She pushed the rod into his urethra.
"There, there." Melanie smiled at him as she slowly inserted into his penis. Even though the rod was small and tiny, however, it was painful as it entered inside him. Alex cried from the shocking pain. He felt as if his dick was no longer his. The tingling sensation was just too much for Alex to bare. "AH! JUST KILL ME NOW! KILL ME NOW!"
The pain that Alex was feeling made her dripping down below. Melanie loves the suffering on his face as she slowly inserts the rod in him. Then she stopped mid-way. Melanie flicked it with her finger, and it sent a burning and painful sensation all over his body.
Alex felt weak. Perhaps too weak to fight back? He wants to faint from the discomfort. Then, she pushed the entire thing inside all at once. Alex screamed as he felt the sudden affliction. "AH!!!"
"Oh please," she said as she thought it was nothing. "People in the hospital get it done all the time. In fact, it's a huge turn on for most."
Alex could only laugh, the sound of his voice as he giggles. "Yeah, for most fucked up people like yourself!"
Melanie looked at him in the eyes, but she was dead inside. "Am I? Well, I'm only this way because of you."
Alex was too weak, and he can't even understand her words. He couldn't say or ask about it.
"Let me refresh your memories…" she said as she places her hands on his cheek. She wanted him to look at her in her beautiful hazel eyes. The room might be dark; however, the lightings from the candle was enough to tell, just how immersible her eyes were. "Do you remember that shooting that taken place at the bank in New York?"
Alex was weak in his entire body. He couldn't recall at first. Until then she whispered into his left ear. "That man you shot. Was my father."
Slowly, the memories had come back to him. Alex suddenly remembered the incident. It happened many years ago, and he had gradually forgotten about it by now. The event occurred eight years ago when he was just eighteen years old.
Alex was a smart guy, so he graduated high school at a young age, and as soon as he became the legal age to join the police force, he did. He remembered that it was his first day at work as a police officer. Alex had seen a bank that was robbed that day on his patrol route.
Alex immediately called for backup. There were three robbers at the time; all wore face masks and hoods over their heads. Each with a gun in the right hand, as they walked out of the bank with each a bag of cash in the left side.
Alex tried to trail them to their vehicle as he followed behind them. However, Alex got discovered by the robbers quickly, and the robbers started to shoot at him. Alex has quick reflexes as he instantly dodged the bullets that were flying towards him.
Alex had to shoot back at them. However, he was a great shooter and had shot one of the men in the head. That man died the moment the bullet went through his brain.
It was the first time Alex had fired his gun at a real person. Nevertheless, it was also the first time he had killed a man. The images of the man that had fallen to the ground. Still, remained imprinted into Alex's memories. The one that he tried so hard to forget.
How could he have known that the man that he first killed, was Melanie's father? Melanie was so angry at the thought of her father's death. She had blamed everything on to this very man.
Melanie grabbed a metal choker and locked it around Alex's neck tightly. It was barely enough room for a finger to fit in. Nevertheless, she wanted it to be tight.
Then unlocked the chains from the steel chair, and pulled him out of it, as she tugged onto the chain that attached the choker. Melanie pulled hard with her strength to get Alex on his knees.
And then, Melanie sat on top of his back like he was a pet horse. She got him on all four. There was a whip in her hand as she whipped him hard on his extremity.
Alex grieved from the harsh whips. Melanie screamed as she whips harder and harder. "If it weren't for you! My father would have still been alive! He would have still been here for me!"
Melanie laughed like a mad woman as she kept pushing him hard as she shouted at him. "Crawl!! Crawl! Like a dog that you are! If it weren't because of you, I would still have a father! I would be able to ride on my father's back when I was a little girl! Now you are going to be my horse! Come on! Make some noise!"
Alex screamed and shouted from the agony as she whipped him. At every spot where the whip hit was sensitive to his entire body. The intensity of the plug in his cock made him cringed.