Sweet Revenge

Kevin bit his lower lip, keeping the pain down. What in the hell was her problem? He had raped her for about ten minutes, she was talking about a week of pain or more.
He didn't want to bring that to her attention though, something in her eyes told him that she would only dismiss it, or whip him some more, or maybe something worse.
He glanced over at where she had picked up the whip? Any sharp instruments? A knife, or one of those branch cutter things. Oh shit, he wasn't going to life. She was going to kill him, he knew it, she was crazy.
He watched her strip, and then put on a prom dress. White. That was her prom dress, wasn't it? Of course, it was on the video, hiked up past her hips.
"Yes... yes, it's your prom dress," he thought for the time being it was best to cooperate. Let her think he was following her program, and then when she had lowered her guard, WHAM!
How could he do that though? Didn't matter, wait for her to make the first mistake. Then he would use it.
As she put on the dress, he could only think one thing. She was insane, maybe he had helped her with that, but the bitch was stir crazy. She probably cut off the heads of chickens and ate them. Fucking whore.
He'd get her. She wanted him to pay? Oh... he wanted to her pay as well. Making him feel like this, yes, she would pay.
"Why are you putting on your dress?"
 
Amanda

She slowly climbed up the bed, straddling him with her body. She sat down, her cunt resting on his hard cock.
"Oh .. but Kevin.. You loved this dress. Dont you recall dear heart?" She leaned down and bit his flat nipple once more. She heard him hiss in pain and she smiled.
"You enjoyed fucking me with it on once, thought you might like to do it again. And again. And again. Until dear Kevin you feel used and worn out. Then ill fuck you again just to make sure you know how it feels to be raped. Sure you might get pleasure from it in the begining, but as we go along, it will begin to hurt." She rocked her hips back and forth.
What she failed to tell him was that he would never fully get to cum. For she would stop, and let him simmer.
She lifted up, letting him slip in between the folds of her sex.
"Dont think you can fight me on this, because i got more than one way to fuck you Kevin. More ways than even you knew about. And I intend to use them. Use my knowledge to its fullest extent.." She leaned forward and bit his bottom lip, tugging it away from his face and letting go.
She giggled and climbed off of his body.
"Well let the lessons begin. And you may address me as Mistress. The sooner you learn that, the less painful this will be."
She turned to walk up the basement stairs.
"I'll let you think on this one for awhile. Oh, and go ahead and scream all you like.. No one will hear you."
Thus said she shut the door and walked upstiars, humming an old song from high school.
She would give him an hour to stir and get pissed, then she would go back after she had her breakfast.
 
Kevin looked around. There was nothing close enough for him to grab. He tried to reach down, but the shackles were hooked up tight. Planting his ass firmly on the bed, he began rocking back and forth furiously.
It shook with a tremendous force but nothing happened. His constant hard on kept pointing straight towards the sky. What in the hell? She must have slipped him some sort of sex drug, Viagra, or something. It began to throb hard. Damnit, he needed to get off or something. It was starting to hurt.
He looked across the bed, absolutely nothing to help him. There was nothing on the floor, and no small table near the bed. Here he was, all alone, with no way out.
Mistress?
Why did she want him to call her mistress? What the fuck was that all about? He wasn't going to do it, she can whip his dick off for all he cared. Whatever little power he had left in this predicament, he was going to hold onto it.
He sighed, only one window. Somehow, he knew that she was right. Screaming would only hurt his voice. And it would give her the pleasure of knowing she was winning. Well fuck that.
She wasn't going to win, whatever game she was playing.
"HEY!" he yelled out, "HOW ABOUT SOME BREAKFAST? WAFFLES, SAUSAGE, MAYBE SOME ORANGE JUICE... OR A BLOODY MARY?"
 
Amanda Webber

She cooked a nice steamy breakfast. Some eggs, toast, sausage, and bacon. Carrying a tray down, she called out.
"No alcohol dear, only milk and water for you. Besides your fat enough as it is."
She walked in and set the tray down, looking him up an down. He was still hard. And would remain hard too. She had crumbled up more viagra into a fine powder for his foods. She wouldnt give him any until lunch though. Best to wait til he thinks he is safe then BOOM! hard cock once again.
She smiled sweetly and sat next to him on the bed. She took the fork and scooped up some egg for him. She held the fork before his mouth.
"Open up for the choo choo.. Be a good boy and dont fight me.."
She shoved some egg into his mouth and watched him chew.
"Are you still sulking?" She made a tsking sound and shovelled more into his mouth.
She fed him until there was nothing left on the plate, and held his glass of milk for him.
She stood up, still wearing the dress, and took the tray upstairs.
She returned a few minutes later.
Walking down the stairs, she slowly stripped off the dress.
"Well Now we shall begin with lesson #1. Stamina."
She climbed over his body and started to rub herself over his cock.
"Think you can handle that big boy?"
 
Kevin gladly took the food, finally settling his stomach. It was a good feeling, at least there was something in there. His headache was nearly gone, so all he had left was an overall soreness in his body, and of course that fucking hard on from hell.
He was glad she climbed on top of him. Lessons or rules or fucking crazy bitch or not. He still needed to release.
Stamina? What kind of lesson was that?
Breathing in deeply, he began to look her over.
"You're going to fuck me? What sort of punishment is this?"
He had expected bloody things and whips and stuff that hurt. Hell, if she wanted to punish him by fucking his brains out, he wouldn't mind at all. Might be a little blessing in disguise.
"Well all right, I'm ready whenever you are. I'd move, but yo sort of put me in a bad predicament here," he rattled the chains, "If you could loosen me up a little bit, I might even get into it more."
He was thinking of escape, but right now he wanted release also.
 
Amanda

Her eyes were cold and empty as she looked down at him. He thought he was going to enjoy this? Oh the fun of it all! He wasn't going to enjoy this at all. He was going to be tormented until he cried for release.
"Oh no.. I'm not going to losen you at all. Infact you are just going to lay there and take whatever I dish out." her voice was a low seductive purr, to his hears, but it was really a cold calcualted hatred she felt inside. She slowly lowered herself onto his cock. Taking him deep inside her body, nestling him into her useless womb. She knew how to tell when a man was ready to cum, she knew the signs well, and would be sure to stop it too. Her hand was behind her ass, near his balls. Waiting.
"Now, tell me how good it feels Kevin." She didnt move merely sat there waiting.
She clenched her pussy around his cock, throbbing herself on purpose.
 
Oh my...
She had learned a thing or two. He had a thousand dollar whore once, who was simply fantastic. This girl though, she was absolutely amazing.
His cock was hard, feeling her tighten around him. He let out a low and deep moan, moving himself comfortably in his position. He began to thrust himself up into her.
"Oh yes, yes. Mmmmmm, it's been so long."
It was happening too soon. Fuck. He wanted to last at least a couple of minutes.
"Stop it," he said, nearly in a half laugh, her pussy was still tightening on him, he fidgeted just a little, "I'm going to cum if you keep doing that. Relax, and we'll both enjoy it more."
She didn't, and somehow he knew she wouldn't. He groaned loudly, pushing up into her very hard.
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum," he felt it already, a tightening of his balls. She had spent him already, what a fucking bitch.
 
Amanda

She reached behind her with his words and wrapped her hand around his balls. She pinched the tubes leading up into his cock, and lifted herself up and off of him. She held on squeezing. She knew it was a tiny bit painful to stop a man's orgasm, but she didnt care. Her eyes stayed on his face as she gripped his tubes closed.
"There, there shuga. You wont be losing it anytime soon."
When she felt she had held on long enough she released his balls. Smiling wickedly. She had let him come so close to cumming, and snatched it away from him.

Once she was sure he was calm again, she once more slid down on his cock, taking him deep inside her. She sat there, her eyes hard and cruel, flexing her pussy once again.
"Like your Mistress's pussy Kevin? Tell her how good it feels.."
 
Fuck!
He wanted to cuss at her so bad. He stopped it just as his tongue though, he didn't know how, but she could make it worse, a lot worse. He gritted his teeth, feeling himself calm down.
Once he was, she crawled on top of him again.
It felt so good. God, what she could do with her pussy, a fucking gift. That's all he had to say.
The only good thing about the bitch, her pussy.
"It feels so good, so warm."
He began thrusting into her again. The pain subsided, and what replaced it was a long awaited good feeling again. The orgasm far beyond, almost afraind to cum out.
She tightened around his cock again.
Oh yes.
He moaned, and his cock became rigid hard. He wouldn't tell her this time, he'd just cum inside her. The low drone came towards him again, and his balls tightened.
He groaned loudly, pushing high into her, he was going to cum.
He was.
His balls tightened up against him once more.
 
Amanda

She felt him tense, her hand coming up again to his balls. They were snug against him, she smiled. She once again wrapped her fingers around his balls and pinched off the tubes.
She moaned and closed her eyes as he thrust up into her, but he stopped moving. She smiled wider and looked back down again at his tensed face.
"Now, now.. we can't have none of that. Now can we?"
She kept her fingers on his tubes as she slowly rubbed herself up and down on him. He could feel the pleasure but could not achieve orgasm.
She lifted up and off of his cock, Her hand still pinching him off painfully. She bent backwards slightly, and used her other hand to run over her bare mound.
His cock was nestled under her, the head barely peeking from under her wet folds.
She watched as his face controted painfully, his teeth grinding together. The poor guy had sweat beading his forehead, and she laughed.
She slowly let go once his balls relaxed away from his body. He was still rock hard, and she had no intention of relieving his pain.
She knelt up on her knees. Hoving infront of his face, she ran her finger tips of both hands down and pulled her folds apart. His gaze watching her. She took her index finger and slowly started to rub her clit before him. She knew he loved to watch, otherwise he wouldnt have had an exstensive library of home made videos.

Her finger tips danced over her clit, slowly stroking herself. Her eyes watching his face as she slipped a finger from the other hand into her wet cunt.
"Like to watch dont you Kevin?"
She moaned, her fingers giving her pleasure.
"Too bad you cant give me this kind of pleasure. But then again the only responce you wanted was fear.."
She rocked her hips back and forth, fucking her finger before his face. her finger on her clit picking up pace, her pussy folds shaking with her pleasurable shivers.
She slipped another finger inside herself, but felt this was lacking.
Climbing off of him she walked to her wall and selected a medium sized dildo. Walking back she straddled him once more, hoving over his cock. She placed the dildo inside herself with one hand, and went back to rubbing her clit with the other.
her moans growing louder and longer as she watching him, watching her.
 
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He moaned, watching her like that. Time for more pleasure. He was beginning to get mixed feelings about all of this. Pleasure, pain, pleasure pain.
It was startig to annoy him, as well as excite him.
Kevin simply lamented himself, watching her bring herself to orgasm. His cock beginning to feel cold, but it still kept it's rigid edge. In fact, it had become hotter and harder since she started. It was throbbing, and he could feel pain beginning again.
Trying to distract himself, he began to get fully indulged in her little play session.
Whenever she moaned, he matched her. His own excitement built just as hers did. The cock sinking deep within her, and her hand moving sensually over her clit. It was beginning to be too much, an overstimulation.
Panting, he looked at her with weakly. It was almost the face of a dog begging for tablescraps.
He needed to release, he just needed to.
 
Amanda

She worked herself good, watching his face become more and more tormented by the minute. She felt power, control and contempt for him. But she was also wet and shivering and ready to cum. She moaned out and ground her hips on her plastic cock, feeding her hungry pussy all it desired. her fingers moving faster and harder over her clit. Her muscles tensed, she kept fucking herself. Her eyes dark liquid pools of desire, She could almost forget who he was and fuck him til he exploded inside her. But she couldnt forget.
She let the dildo come out of her, tossing it to the floor and her hand came down on his chest for balance. Her pussy spasmed hard as she rubbed her clit.
"Ooooooooh yes!"
She erupted all over the place. each spasm she had sending hot sprays of cum all over his cock and chest. her hips bucked wildly as she kept going. Over and over hot cum sprayed from her parted folds.
"FUCK!" She panted out and rode her hand harder, shaking. She came down with a wet slap, sitting down on his hard cock. She rubbed herself back and forth a few times as the last tremors stopped. Her breathing heavy and harsh. She moaned out again, her head falling back a little. Her breasts heaving, her nipples tight and high. She leaned down, both her hands on his chest. She smiled faintly. "Thats toy, I needed that" She licked his lip and crawled off of him to sit on the side of the bed.
 
Kevin looked at the mess on his chest. Had she just done that? He had never seen a woman squirt before. One time, in a video, but most of it was blocked. Here though...
Here he had a fucking ring side view.
Oh my.
His cock twinged again, and the pain from his cock started all over again. She had been done, and she sat down next to him.
"That was incredible," he said, and meant it. Thoughts of being kidnapped, for the moment, forgotten.
"You are really very hot, when you want to be! The hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. I can't believe that."
He leaned down, letting his tongue go out. He licked up a small amount of juice that he could get. Mmmmm, it tasted so good.
"So, are we done here? You look a little tired, maybe you should go relax. Take a nap or something."
Now his mind was thinking again. He couldn't vry well escape with her here, and perhaps her encounter had left her a little less vengeful. He could only hope.
 
Amanda

"You think so huh?" She turned back to him, her sweaty face smiling wickedly.
"I'm not done yet. That was one. I require three before I leave this room."
She moved around side ways taking his cock into her mouth and down her throat in one movement. She suckled hard as she pulled back up the length of him. He jumped to life in her mouth. She moaned and suckled harder, moving up and down. Her hand gripped his balls, and slowly massaged them between her fingers. He pulsated between her lips, her tongue coming up to flick over the head. She released his cock from her death like suction.
"No im not done yet Kevin."
She got up off of the bed and pulled the pin from the chain. His right arm came down to his chest. She quickly pulled the chain down along the bed and fastened it to the frame. Pulling his arm straight down to his side. She smiled, and moved doing the same with the left arm.
She moved back to straddle his body, her face coming down to his, her breasts slipping in her own cum all over his chest. She ran her finger tips over his lips. Smearing her cum over them.
"Like the taste Kevin?" She moaned and moved her face closer to his, her lips hovering just a breath away from a kiss.
"You want to cum baby? You want release?"
 
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She was on top of him, grinding against him. She was already acting like he was some fucking play toy. Just here for her.
He even helped her think that, wanting to taste her cum. In reality he did want it. She was stimulating his body and mind, like no other woman before.
How could he not want her?
The ache in his cock, sides, arms, and his head for one. He looked at her, mere inches from him. He brought up the juice from her in his mouth.
In one fluid motion he spat it back at her.
"Taste like fucking motor oil. LET ME GO YOU BITCH!!!!"
He began thrashing around, trying to buck her off of him. Something had came over him, he was using all of his strength. It wasn't working, he was just wasting energy.
Still, he was trying. And he was telling her that he wasn't going to do this quietly, or easily.
He was going to fight as long as he could. Eventually though, the manacles dug deep into his wrists. He stopped thrashing, looking at her, hate and rage in his eyes.
She wouldn't get the pleasure of this, oh no. He would fight her all the live long day.
"Cunt!" The word like acid in his mouth.
 
Amanda

She wiped the spit from her face, and glanced down at him. Sitting up she laughed as he thrashed. Her voice yelling out at the top of her lungs.
"Oh yes! FIGHT ME FUCKER! Make it worth the effort! Go on thrash baby! Fight me! I crave it!" She reached out and backhanded him in one movement. Her knuckles connecting hard with his cheek.
She leaned down into his face.
"Go on! Spit again! Piss me off! I get really creative when im mad!"
Her eyes narrowed daring him to do it once more. Just once more.
"Go on Kevin, Spit! rile my temper you male Whore!"
Her nails trailed down his chest as she sat up. His cock still hard under her pussy, but she had no interest in releaving him of that. She stopped at his nipples, her finger nails digging into his skin on both. She pinched hard and twisted. She growled out with malice. "Thats Mistress Cunt to you, you little fuck!"
She climbed off of him. Moving to the foot of the bed she turned the little crank attached to his ankle manacles. Spreading his legs out and off of the bed. She cranked until it he was spread far enough for her. She hoped it was painful.
"Well Now let me see here.. Punishment or reward? You spit on me, which deserves punishment. And you called me a cunt, making me all tingly inside.. What shall I do?"
 
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His face was red and tingly. He stared back at her with tear filled eyes. His anger and rage still there, but the bitch had slapped him. The fucking bitch had slapped him.
He couldn't do anything to stop her. He had tried, he had tried so hard, thish was fucking ridiculous. Frustration mounting deep inside of him, and his raging cock not helpnig the matter any.
Lowering his face, he knew she would do something horrible. Slowly, she spread his legs.
He glanced down at the dildo on the ground.
Oh no!
Not that!
Anything but that. He had to think fast. Standing up to her stupid little games is one thing, but sodomy? He'll take a dive to save his own ass.
"Mistress," the word was small, barely audible despite the fact that it was such a small room. He cleared his throat, speaking again.
"Mistress, I apologize. Please, don't I'm sorry. I'm just feeling a little frustrated with all of this. Forgive me.."
FUCKING CUNT!!!
He wanted to scream it so bad, but he kept himself back. For his sake, as well as his virgin hole, he would keep it all back.
"Please," he was nearly begging now. A single tear making it's way down his cheek.
 
Amanda

She bent down and retreived the dildo from the floor. Walking over to her table, she opened a tube of KY jelly and started to lube the head of the plastic cock.
"I think punishment."
She turned back to him, her eyes watching his face.
"Oh now its mistress and pleading? Isnt it a little late for that you little fuck?!"
She moved towards the bed and picked up the remote, slowly she lowered the head of his bed down, leaving him flat and vulnerable.
"The best way to teach you the humiliation, and degradation I felt... rape.. Just a dirty little word. Pain and rape, even worse. And what better way to teach you humblness than to fuck a straight male up the ass.. with this?" She displayed the rubbed cock before his face.
"Hell I was even going to be nice to you your first night here. Let you relax, but I see you want it the hard way.."
She moved to the foot of the bed, sitting indian style between his spread legs. "I was going to save this for another time, but I see you will not cooperate. Better to break you now, and enjoy the rest of the week..." She sighed but her smile on her face was twisted looking. She reached down with the cock in her hand and slowly ran it up and down the crack of his ass. he tried to clench up and stop her, but was spread to far to do much about it.
She hmmm's to herself, wondering just how he would like this.
 
This wasn't working. She moved up near his ass. He could feel it, sliding up and down. No, damnit. He had played by her rules, he had tried.
His fucking temper, always with his temper. It boiled up again. He tried to let it come down, just relax and try to get through this.
It wouldn't stop though.
He had fucking played by her rules. He had tried! Whats the point of having rules if you get punished whether you follow them or not?
His mind went back to the same conclusion. She was crazy
Whoah..
She was crazy.
Perhaps he could use that?
It was a longshot, either it would anger her more, or he might make something snap. Crazy women, you can never tell with them.
With this way he had a chance.
He had to try.
"YOU GOD DAMN MOTHER FUCKING BITCH ASS CUNT!"
Shouting as loud as he could, looking at her with those blood cold eyes of his.
"I love raping you, didn't I tell you that? I loved it when you struggled, and I fucking pushed you in the back, and rammed my cock into your virgin whole. I made you the whore you are now, I dirtied that proud ass little nerdy air you had around you. You were a stingy uptight bitch, but I changed that. I made you mine, and I raped your virginity. Ohhh..."
He arched his back as high as he could, sending out a loud male whale right at her.
"WHOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! You were such a good lay too. Your tight cunt. In the end, even you were pushing back, oh yes. I remember now, you wanted it. Deep down inside you wanted my hard cock up your tight virgin hole. Bitch, I gave you what you needed! You are a fucking whore, and you love it!
"YOU LOVE IT!"
He stared at her, nearly growling now. Something deep and angry within him controlling himself now.
Then he realized the expression on her face.
Perhaps he had gone a little bit to far.
 
Amanda

She cocked a brow at him, her calmness surely scaring him.
"Oh You loved it did you?" She smiled her heart hardened into a cold lump.
She nearly whispered this "As much as I am going to love this!"
She centered the dildo and shoved with all her might. The dildo slipping into his virgin ass half way up. She stopped a second, her smile spreading.
The gripping it tighter she shoved it all the way in. She held it there.
 
He screamed, a high piercing scream into the air. It hurt like a son of a bitch. Jokes of sticking something up someone's ass didn't seem funny anymore. He screamed, only pausing for breath,and then screaming again.
It didn't look lik that big of a dildo, but inside it felt like it was tearing him in two. He felt comething warm trickle down his ass. Blood? Oh.. he hoped it was blood.
He would have felt sick if it had been anything else.
He kept screaming. It just didn't stop, the pain just didn't stop for him. Somehow, he thought deep within his mind that it would be painful once it was in there, but then it would be just a dull ache.
FUCK THAT SHIT!
Somehow, it hurt more now than it did when she first raped him. Oh god. Tears were streaming down his eyes now. He choked back a scream, trying to tighten up his ass.
It hurt even more. He made it go limp. The pain stayed, but it wasn't as intense.
"Owwwww. Oh ffffuuuccckkkkkk..." Above all of thise he still felt his cock, as hard as when he had woken up this morning.
What? He was certain that would have gotten him down, despite the drugs. It still throbbed intensely, pointing at the ceiling.
"No... please... stop... I'm sorry... Mistress."
There words came out of him between cries of pain. He felt his whole body shaking slightly, as the invader was imbedded deep within his ass. Who in their right mind would like that?
"Please!" he cried louder.
 
Amanda

She smiled, she slowly stroked his inner thigh.
"Humiliation.."
She moaned slightly her head cocking to the side as she looked down. His ass bleeding out onto the bed, she felt no pity for him. He had felt nothing for her, fed his own lust and brutilized her the same way. She reached her hand up and slowly started stroking his hard cock.
"Relax yourself" It was the only advice she would offer him now. She smiled slighty.
"You will learn to respect your Mistress, one way or another."
her voice soft as if she was speaking to a child. The dildo still burried in his ass, but her hand worked his cock. Slowly jerking him off, as her other hand held the dildo inside him.
"Begging makes me so horny. Recall how I begged you Kevin? How hot it made you? How much it made you fuck me harder? It fed your lust didn't it? Listening to me cry and beg for you to stop? The tears fed it too didn't it?"
She slowly started to move the dildo in and out of his ass, as her hand gripped his cock. She moved up and down, and in and out at the same rate. She knew men who loved this. Kevin didn't, this would shock him once he started to respond to it. And hopefully he would feel some shame for responding too.
 
"Please...." he sobber harder, unable to scream, but the pain for it still there.
"It hurts so much... please.. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
Tears continued down his cheeks. He was aware that she had begun to stroke him. What the fuck? What was she doing?
Then it happened.
It was like a small switch flicking on inside of him. The pain was still there, that was unmistakable. There was something else though, pleasure?
No, no, it couldn't be. With all this pain, blood dripping from his ass. Pleasure?
He couldn't deny the heat from his cock, and the small tingling sensation as she pushed the cock along his ass.
FUCK!
He let out a small groan, and then cursed himself. He was beginning to like this. No, this was so cruel, and so humiliating. How could he possibly like this?
He closed his eyes, not wanting to look at anything.
Unable to control himself, he groaned as she pushed the cock deep inside him.
 
Amanda

She stroked his cock harder and faster as the pace of the dildo picked up speed. He was responding, against his will. Total humiliation! She felt elation and excitement at the same time.
"Thats it Kevin! Time for reward baby.. "
She moved faster and faster on his hard cock, she pressed and pulled the dildo in and out of his ass, pressing it down so the head hit his prostate.
She kept moving until finally he started to cum. A groan tearing from his tormented body. he didnt want this, she knew it. It just fed her lust for revenge.
 
"OHHH GODDD YESSSS!!" He came, hard. Harder than he had ever came in his life. It felt like he was going to send out a gallon of cum. Literally it sprayed all over from his cock.
It began dripping down as his cock finally began to grow limp. The excitement from the orgasm came down, and he could feel the dildo still inside him. The pleasure it had given him gone, now he only felt pain.
Something hurt really bad inside there, it felt like it was on fire.
"I think..." he said at least, catching his breath, "I think I need a doctor."
He leaned up as far as he could, seeing the small pool of blood under him. He looked at Amanda, hate no longer in his eyes. He wanted to hate her, damnit, he really did.
It didn't come though.
All that came was that pain in his ass, and a weak feeling that he couldn't quite place. His entire body was cold, and he shivered slightly.
Exhausted, he fell back to the bed, sweat all over his body. Staring up at the ceiling, he just concentrated on his breath. Everything else seemed too hard to comprehend now.
He just wanted her to leave so he could cry himself to sleep.
 
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