×{This is a work of fiction}×
But birth control pills came with a price, though. It caused a lot of side effects; many women became fat and had bloated stomach. And some have died because of low quality pills. So they developed pills that caused less side effects on regular use. But due to these pills, birth rate has been at a steady decline. Talking about birth control pills, there are plenty of other things women are used for other than just for fucking.
They can have normal jobs, or be a housewife or they can be a slave. Becoming a slave is probably the best option, if you're a woman and under 30. All you have to do is listen to your owner and do as they say, you'll be well fed if you well behave. What more can you ask for being a woman? But in this world, even a man will be treated like a woman if he's a pussy. That's a story for another time, now...
Richard and Jasmine : Chapter - 3.5
STILL MONDAY (CONT'D)
For some unknown reason, I wanted to go after her, the girl from that party. I don't even know her name. "Mig, I'm getting off here, I have some work", I requested Miguel to stop the car. He stopped and I got off. She is still walking down the pavement. What should I do? I followed her. Should I call her? She is wearing a long skirt, with a simple top. God, she looks hot from behind as well. "Hey", I called her. She didn't hear?
"OII", I called her again loudly. She turned and looked at me, she quickly turned away and kept walking. This ain't working, so I walked up to her.
"Don't follow me around you rapist", she says what? Rapist? Me? I mean I did fuck her. Still that whore calls me rapist?
"Know your place bitch", I wanted to ask her name, but I don't think I can ask now.
"What's your name?", damn I asked.
"Why the fuck should I tell you?", she started walking fast. What is up with this girl? A female never gets to talk to a male like that. She stopped by the signal and looked around. Some woman who is standing across the road called out to her, "Jasmine, over here!".
Her hair waved along with the wind as she turned her head to the right to look at that woman. She really does have a pretty face. She... Am I in love? WTF... Me? So Jasmine...
"So Jasmine. That's your name.", I said as she crossed the road. She gave me the 'go fuck yourself' look and went up to that woman. Jasmine. She's too arrogant for a beautiful girl. Maybe I should shove some manners up her ass. They started walking down an alleyway. I followed them, that woman took Jasmine inside a building. Now what should I do? Maybe I'll wait here. I lit up a cigerette. I'm not a regular smoker, I smoke very rarely only if I feel like it. But I always keep a pack around just in case.
25 Minutes passed. I wonder why she went inside this building. Does she live here or something? What is this place? This girl... she's mysterious. I just stood there. Two more cigerettes later, She came out, by herself. "Stop following and leave me alone you fucking creep", she saw me. "You sure don't know how to speak to a man", I said and pushed her against a wall and turned her over.
"Let me teach you some manners", I pulled out my pocket knife and held it against her neck. She tried to resist. I lifted up her skirt and I unzipped my pant. "Talk now, cuntslut", I inserted my dick in her pussy. It's just as tight as before. "Make noise, I'll slit your throat open", I'm still fucking her, the 'Get off of me you dickhead' face she makes turns me on so much. I want to fuck Jasmine like this whenever I want.
"I love you, be with me", I told her as I kept pounding her.
"I h...ah..hate you, get...ah...away from...me", how dare she say that. I got lost in hornines that I had taken the knife away from her neck, which gave her a chance to escape. She pushed me away and quickly kicked me hard in my stomach. I fell down in pain, "Fuc- Fuckin..g cu..nt". She left as fast as she could, leaving me on the road.
What the fuck just happened? I leaned against a wall, sitting and took a moment to breathe. "She will be mine, one of these days", I told myself and slowly got up and walked away. I can't believe I got off the car, ditching Miguel and others just to get kicked in the stomach by this chick. Well I guess, at least I know her name now.
Now I gotta walk back home or I can take the bus. But I guess I will walk. I walked for 20 minutes. There's a coffee shop over there, I feel like having some. I went inside the shop, besides me there are only 3 other customers in here. I sat in an empty table. The waitress, wearing a short skirt, came to serve the table next to me, where a middle aged man is sitting. The man asked the waitress to place his coffee on his table and he proceeded to grope her and run his fingers through her panty.
The waitress left to serve the next table, which is mine. "Sir, what would you like to have?", she asked. How about you? I could ask that but I'm not in the mood. "Just coffee with milk and extra sugar ", I replied. After a few minutes, she came back with my coffee.
I looked out the window, it's almost 8:00pm now. I lit up a cigarette. Let me tell you, coffee along with cigarette is the best. Also surprisingly this place is calm. As I was drinking my coffee, that same waitress spilled the coffee she was about to serve. The manager saw it and slapped her. He tore her shirt, showing her boobs. "You gotta work in this same clothes today and tomorrow", he ordered her.
Seeing the waitress with torn clothes while her boobs are flashing, actually turned me on. Maybe I'm in the mood, I finished drinking my coffee and I'm still smoking. I called the waitress and fucked her on my table. I pressed the cigarette bud on her breast after in order to put out the cigarette after I finished smoking, better finish her too quick. I came inside her and gave her the money for the coffee. I left the cafe and started walking again to my home.
I finally reached home. Wait... The door seems to be open. Did my mom come back from the hospital or something? I went near the door. No... the door lock is broken. I immediately opened the door and .....