Pink is the Enemy (Excerpt)
by Jocelyn Bringas
Featured in the anthology "Yes Sir" coming out in March 2008
Copyright 2008 Jocelyn Bringas
At two minutes past 12 AM, I heard the familiar stomping of his footsteps ascend the stairs. He pressed his cool body against my back. My whole body shivered from the sudden skin to skin contact. His stiff cock was comfortably nestled between the crack of my ass. I started to breathe heavier when a cold object slid up the side of my right thigh. I assumed it was a new toy but I heard a snip.
With my peripheral vision, I looked down and saw he was holding a pair of shiny silver scissors. He had cut the fabric to my pink thong and did the same to the other side. A loud clank echoed off the walls as he tossed the scissors onto the wood floor. The thong was still hanging off me, my closed legs keeping it from falling. Slowly, he pulled the thong away from my body causing it to rub against my aching pussy.
"Turn around."
With the tips of his fingers, he held onto the pink thong like it was a piece of filthy trash.
"You know I hate the color pink. Pink clothing is for incompetent little girls. I've told you repeatedly to never wear it."
Pink was such a wonderful color. I wish he'd understand that but I knew he wouldn't. I flinched when he suddenly squished my thong into a ball.
"Open wide."
Once I opened my mouth, he stuffed the thong inside. My mouth instantly watered upon tasting my pussy juice. He walked back to his chair and sat down. His hard cock looked so delicious resting against his stomach.Find out what happens when the book comes out in March!
