I'll be next

...And here she is sitting opposite me at the table and tearfully assuring me that nothing has happened, that she didn't cheat and didn't even think to cheat on me... Such a sincere look… I would have believed. Believed it again. If my hands had no evidence. Terrible evidence. 

I love her, I would, damn it, have forgiven her cheating... But I can't. Not anymore. Too late. 

And here she is crying before me. And I can't squeeze out a single fucking word. 

Why? Why didn't you cry when those bastards stripped you? When their hands were shamelessly running over your body? The body I adored! 

There were three of them... Among them my best friend was... Sergey... but it doesn't matter... How gracefully you were moving your body... You gave them your head in turn, one at a time, serving everyone. I can't forget the expression of pleasure on your face when they were cumming in your mouth, and you drank every last drop... When they had you, one in your cunt, yes, now I can't call this your spot otherwise, and the other one in the ass... They were ramming you hard, as they could. You never allowed me to get in there, in this cherished hole... But they... 

You allowed everything to those three, in fact, unfamiliar men... They were cumming on you body all over, your whole body was covered with their semen... They unceremoniously fucked you in the mouth, slapping on your cheeks... And you behaved like a slutty whore asking again and again... And then they called for their other friends... I had to hide in order not to get disclosed. Then they showed up. Six guys... Even more drunk and more brazen... Yes, then you had to work as hard as you could... Your mouth eagerly welcomed two cocks you actively used, your hands were stroking the other two, your fucked out ass was open to everyone, it was a real revolving door... They were having you for three hours... Three of the worst hours of my life... When they got tired, they threw you in the corner of the room and pissed on you, it was their beer coming out... So greedily you were catching those yellow jets... 

No... I can’t forgive you... All that scenes had been filmed on a digicam... Exactly 100 shots... I opened the first and handed the camera to you... Look at youself... I went into our bedroom... And sat down on the bed silently and staring at the ceiling... There on the roof the rain was drumming echoing with a dull pain in my dead heart... 

I recalled our first time... How wonderful it was... We met in the village... the will of fortune brought us there at the same time... I remember us sitting on a large, moonlit glade and watching the stars... My hand was holding yours... In that silence you could hear the thumping of our hearts... it began spontaneously... A kiss. A long and insatiable kiss... I wildly kissed you all over, freeing your body from clothing... I remember you pressed your knees together saying you were still a virgin... 

I was tender with you, caressing every inch of your divine body... My hands were stroking your back, the waist. I was kissing your body, playing with the nipples on your chest with my tongue... Then you relaxed and let me do more... I carefully and lovingly was licking your pussy... that night you were insanely delicious... You trusted me entirely, you revealed to me... I plunged in you sharply, you cried out, but I immediately shut your mouth with a long kiss, being in you... Smoothly I continued my movements... We were good together... But now... It all collapsed... Why?.. 

Suddenly I heard her desperate screaming... My heart sank in my chest and I rushed to the kitchen... Yes... the open window of the balcony… the tenth floor...

She’s gone... Soon I will be as well... 

I'll be next…



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