1. Hunt or Be Hunted III


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Authoritarian, Cruelty, Non-Erotic, Violence, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    strength Charlie pushed Dinkerman off balanced then he got on top and began to beat on Dinkerman driving his fist into Dinkerman's cheeks and nose with quick and thundering strikes. Dinkerman tired to roll him over but Charlie was heavier then Dinkerman could move so his men came to help Dinkerman. They kicked and punched at Charlie while some tried to pushed Charlie off their boss. Charlie was totally out numbered I couldn't watch anymore so I jumped down kicking the nearest guy in the face from on top of the railing and he was out cold, and then threw myself into the group of men arms swinging wildly into the frey. I punched and kicked a few out of the way but didn't do much there was just to many of them for just me to handle. Then just as I was getting my face beat in by three thugs who quickly stopped my heroic attempt to save my celly they were attacked from behind as far as I could tell. It was Jarome and a few of the Motown Millitant Brotherhood came with a few other cholo looking bangers who also joined the fight and quickly Dinkerman and his thugs didn't have the number advantage. Soon it was a brawl the MMB and these cholo bangers against Dinkerman and his thugs with bodies smashing up against one another fist flying kicks being thrown and anyone who was on the ground got stomped on quickly. Jarome was busy fighting off three guys and Charlie was now up fighting along side his cholo looking bangers, I was now left face to face with Dinkerman of all people why did ...
    it have to be him. "You little pup, think you can dance with me?" He asked me as he stepped closer fist up ready to beat my face in looking like a demon fresh out of hell with his mouth covered in mostly his own blood. I looked around almost in disbelief that he was talking to me kinda hoping he was talking to someone behind me but nope just a blank wall behind me and fights to either side of me. I literally had no place to run or hide I was going to have to push past Dinkerman to get the fuck out of this sistuation. "You got to be kidding me." I said as I saw he wasn't kidding and coming even closer to me. He took a step towards me and I noticed he was wearing my shoes, the very shoes he robbed from me on my first day in this hell hole. Somthing inside of me snapped I can't remember what but I heard a cracking sound inside my head like a bone being snapped in half and I lost it all sense of my humanity was lost. Suddenly all the failures in my life flashed before my eyes. I saw my job that was going nowhere where the highlight of my day was spitting on someone's food and watch them eat it. I saw Paulina standing in a dark ally with my beer can half empty crashing into her face in slow motion. I saw the dumb jock Tucker head crashing into the bathroom sink then Paulina standing in court pointing to me and sending me into this hell hole until I die a violent death. The final image that was in my head was Dinkerman standing over me after he shoved me to the ground and taking my ...
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