Black Rose Revenge

Chapter 15

John Smith POV

“Would you be so kind as to drive me home, I think that I have had a little too much to drink.” Trisha said as she used him for stability.

“I would love to give you a ride, let me know whenever you are ready.” I said as I slid my arm around her waist to help “stabilize” her.

“I think now would be a good time to leave, I don’t think I will be able to stand much longer.” She said with a what appeared to be a seductive grin. I really couldn’t tell if it was a grin or grimace.

I kept my smile in place. “Well, then let’s get you home.” I could barely contain my emotions at the moment. I took in a deep breath to calm myself. I then quickly led her to the valet parking lot. I flashed the same kid that I gave my keys to earlier, a smirk. “Would you mind getting my car?”

The kid grinned back. “I’ll be right back with your car.” He then eagerly jogged away.

I might have used a little too much of the drug when I realized she was fading faster than anticipated. I needed to keep her conscious still so I decided to strike up a conversation with her. “So where do you live sweetness?”

She giggled. “Oh yea, sorry I forgot. I live at 1907 Cascade Avenue. Thank you again for taking me home.”

I heard the familiar roar of my car’s engine getting closer and soon enough it was being pulled up in front of us. The valet quickly got out and opened the passenger door for the lady. The kid, Jarrod, tossed me the keys so I gave him the $200 as I had promised.

“Thanks Mr. Smith, please come back again! Drive safe.” Jarrod said beaming with happiness.

I smiled back to him as I got behind the wheel and roared off towards Cascade Avenue. We rode in silence until we pulled up in front of her house. She was so out of it that she didn’t realize that he never asked for directions. I turned off my engine and helped her out of the front seat and up to the front door. She had some trouble locating the deadbolt and she was using the wrong key even. I politely grabbed her keys from her and held her to my side while I unlocked the door for her. I opened the door and allowed her to take a couple of steps toward the door. She turned to look at me but froze when she saw the look on my face.

She stepped back a step, trying to play it cool while trying to shut the door in my face. “Thank you again for getting me home.” She turned her back to me, hoping to make it behind the door before I reached her. I didn’t let her even get the chance as I pushed her through the door by the back of her neck in my hands. I kicked the door shut with my foot and locked the deadbolt with my free hand. I then propelled her towards her bedroom.

“What are you doing?! Your fingers are digging into my neck!” Trisha tried, not very well, to free herself from my grip. “If you don’t let go of me I will sick my dog on you!” I scoffed as she began to scream as we neared her bedroom door. I tossed her up against the wall next to her door and placed my forearm against her throat. I put enough pressure on her throat to show her that I meant business and to shut her up.

“The next time you open your mouth I will cut out your tongue and feed it to you precious pet!” I said as I stared her in the eyes so that she could see for herself of the evil I carried inside me.

I felt her tremble then she collapsed against me and the pressure against her windpipe made her eyes roll into the back of her head and lose consciousness. I picked her up and threw her onto the bed. I quickly found my bag that I had left here earlier. She was quickly and securely tied down to the bed. When she finally regained consciousness she found herself laying face down on the bed with a gag in her mouth! I watched as she tried to move then she froze. She glanced around in a panic before she finally saw me. I smiled when her eyes clouded in confusion.

I chuckled when realization finally dawned on her of what happened. “I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!” I stood up and slowly walked around her, admiring the view from behind her. I grabbed the triangular pillow that I had found and approached her naked body. I ran my fingers, tenderly along her leg up to her hips and lifted her hips with my hand and propped her up with the pillow so I could get a better look at what was about to be mine! I then caressed her ass cheeks and ran my fingers along her spine, loving the way her body responds to my touch. She tried to scream but failed since she was gagged. I smiled to myself as I slowly took my clothes off in front of her. She was staring at me, wide-eyed, tears shimmering in her eyes. I reached out and wiped away a lone tear. “Don’t worry Trisha, I will take real good care of you!”

She tried to move away from my touch but she was too secured to move even an inch. I love the way she reacts to me, too bad she didn’t sense the danger earlier. I walked back to the foot of the bed and slowly climbed up on the bed. I positioned myself right behind her and nestled in between her legs. I leaned over her and wrapped the black silk scarf around the front of her neck and laid the ends along the back of her spine. I could not help myself but caress her flawless skin. I gripped either side of her hips in a punishing grip and aligned myself to her entrance. A shiver ran down my spine in anticipation of what was to come. Part of the thrill was the pain I inflict on my women. They are not victims, they are MY women! “Trisha, prepare for your punishment for letting another man touch what has always been MINE!” I then slammed into her hard, loving the feel of her sweet spot tearing to allow me entrance. I let out a low groan while she screamed and cried behind her gag. The more she tried to fight me the more turned on I get. I set a punishing pace as I pounded into her harder and faster.

When I felt the tingling down my spine as my balls drew taught I released Trisha’s hips and wrapped the ends of the black scarf tight around my hands on my next thrust I wrapped another loop around her throat and pulled even tighter. She had no choice but to arch her back in a desperate attempt for air. I thrust into her a couple more times before releasing my hold on the scarf ends and allowing her a breath of air. She greedily gulped the air even though she still had the gag in her mouth. I slowly kept thrusting in and out of her, prolonging my finish and prolonging her torture. I leaned into her ear as I kept thrusting in and out of her. Her body was beginning to leak as her body craved my d**k. “Trisha, you should be thankful that I am here. Most people aren’t worthy enough of my time. Most know me as the Angel of Mercy!” I then jack hammered myself into her as I strangled her. I pulled out of her and ejaculated onto the bed near her thighs as she drew her last breath! I stayed there for a moment, basking in the glow of taking ones life.

Once the high faded I untied her and showered myself then wiped her body down with bleach inside and out. I quickly dressed and positioned her body on the bed as though she were nailed to a cross. I then closed her eyes and placed a halo atop her head. I stood there admiring her beauty then took a picture and stuffed the scarf into my pants pocket. I then set out to clean up my prints from the car and inside and outside the home. Once I placed the keys to the car on her dresser I took one last look around to make sure I left nothing out of place. I quickly made my exit and as I walked away I felt a sense of invincibility! Trisha is only the beginning, all hail the Angel of Mercy!