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but this took the cake! She cried herself to sleep and did not hear Jessie when he entered the apartment sometime in the wee hours of the morning.
    Jessie was buzzing from a fat blast of heroine and was turned on by the sight of Sammie’s ass peeking out from under the robe she still wore. It had been a long time since he had had an erection from looking at Sammie, but that night he felt like he could fuck for hours until he pulled out his penis. He was horny as hell but his dick deflated. Briefly he considered his drug use as the problem but quickly shrugged that off and instead blamed his lack of libido on Sammie. Turning on his heels, Jessie left the room.
    “Come out here, you freak bitch,” he yelled to Sammie. Jessie was in the living room so Sammie did not hear him when he first yelled to her. When she did not respond to his call, he staggered into the bedroom and roughly began shaking her awake.
    “I said get your freak ass out the bed!” he repeated, deliberately spitting on her in the process. Sammie’s eyes snapped open as she tried to focus in the early morning light that filtered through the torn mini blinds. Her head was still groggy from the drugs and alcohol she had consumed the night before. She was so disoriented that she did not have a chance to feel afraid.
    “What?” she expelled in a rush of hot stale breath. Jessie slapped her in the face, thereby eliminating all remnants of sleep left in her brain. Her eyes refocused and she looked into Jessie’s beady eyes.
    “Get your fat, black, freaky ass out the bed. I wanna talk to ya,” he demanded. He turned and walked out of the room again knowing full well she would follow him.
    Sammie crawled out of bed, favoring her right side where he had kicked her the previous day. She shuffled down the hall, bumping into the wall occasionally but Jessie did not notice. His pants were unzipped when she arrived in the room.
    “Suck on this, bitch,” he said, pointing to his near flaccid dick. Sammie shuddered in revulsion. She had no idea where his dick had been over the past few months since he never touched her anymore. Hell, she wondered where it had been in the past few hours.
    “I need to wash my face and brush my teeth,” she said, trying to avoid looking at his limp dick.
    “You don’t need winter-fresh breath to suck on big daddy,” he snarled, pulling it up to make it appear longer than it was. She stalled to think of another excuse as to why she couldn’t put it in her mouth.
    Realizing that she was stalling, he barked out his command, “On your knees, bitch,” raising his right hand in a tight fist. Sammie dropped to her knees, landing on a pin. The pain from it caused her to jump right up. Jessie took her actions to be another act of defiance and slapped her in the back of her head. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her head into his crotch.
    She clearly smelled the scent of another woman and she nearly threw up the remaining contents of her stomach. He held on tightly to her hair as he ground his dick into her mouth. Slowly his dick grew in measure and with it his cries of pleasure. Salty tears flowed in her mouth as she choked on his stank dick.
    “Climb up on daddy,” he demanded as he guided her by the roots onto his dick. Luckily for her, he exploded before she could lower herself completely onto him. The entire episode lasted two minutes but to Sammie, it seemed like two hours. He pushed her away in disgust and she went into the bathroom to sanitize her mouth and cried for what seemed like an eternity.
    Jessie nodded off without bothering to re-zip his pants. His dreams were filled of erotic images of Sammie performing sex on other people while he watched. When he woke several hours later, he had jacked off again in his sleep as was evidenced by the dried semen on his hands.
    This began a completely different dimension in Sammie’s life as far as Jessie was concerned; he fully realized that he enjoyed watching Sammie have sex