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Authors: Summer Goldspring

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While he was o
n the phone I went down to the kitchen
to get a d
rink of water. I noticed a note on his
bulletin board.
The note was of another girl to meet him for dinner.

 

Antonio was cheating on me and I was fed up. I thought he stopped.
"That's it" I thought to
myself. I went to his den
and Antonio was off the phone. "Please sit down. What is on your mind?" asked Antonio.

 

"I want to fuck you right now." I said. "Is there a reason why?" asked Antonio. "Cause I`m a horny fat girl, I`m pregnant." I said. "Congratulations!" said Antonio

 

. "Go find yourself a
nother
vampire!" Antonio yelled. "Fine then I'm leaving you." I said.

 


G
et the fuck out bitch before I kill you and that
thing inside you!” Antonio yelled.

 

I went to a motel then I came back home to apologize to Antonio.

 

I
started to open the door, but I stopped because I was very nervous about having to talk to Antonio. I sat down on the couch trying to overcome being nervous.

 

I was afraid that when I told Antonio that I was leaving him, that he would kill me.

 

As I sat on the couch I looked at pictures on the table and thought about when I first met Antonio.
He was so sexy
.

 

While he was a detective,
he used to get involved with someone and go out robbing taxi cab
drivers and taking their money to make ends meet.

 

Detective work just didn’t pay enough for Antonio. He never got caught.

 

I remembered sitting in the taxicab
roaming the city.

 

I hid the other vehicle that I traveled with from town to town
. Antonio's buddy at the time came up to the cab with a revolver.

 

"Give me your money you fat ugly bitch!" shouted his buddy. I gave him the money and he took off running.

 

I got out of the taxicab and started chasing his buddy.

 

While running down the sidewalk he fired at
me and I took cover behind some crates
and it was hard to hide all my fat.

 

He fired, and I panicked and as he started to fire at me again. I hid behind the crates trembling. Antonio came out and he started firing at him.

 

He took out his gun and fired at his buddy 5 times killing him. He shot him in the head 5 times.

 

Antonio put his gun away and went over to where I was hiding. He helped me up.

 

"I am Antonio you fat ass!" he yelled, shaking my hand. "I am Emma, but everyone calls me Fat" I said. I was nervous at meeting someone for the first time.

 

"It's nice... to meet you." I said nervously.

 

"You wanna get busy with me?" he asked.

 

He started to walk over to hi
s buddy,
on the ground. He could see that I was scared and lacked confidence in myself.

 

He walked back over to me and put his hand on my fat ass. "You are going to make a darn good wife someday," said Antonio.

 

I started thinking about how hot the sex w
ould be between us.

 

I imagined h
is hard cock on my fat boobs, and his cum all over my body.

 

I could not imagine anything better. He wasn't going to be disappointed in
me;
in fact he w
as going be very disappointed.

 

Afterwards, the result of confronting Antonio to apologize was a mistake. Antonio beat me so bad I lost the baby, and he kicked me to the ground. I never saw him again and that was another big mistake in my life.

 

I was good enough to walk and Antonio said I was lucky he didn’t kill me. He said I should have been thankful that he spared my fat life.

 

I moved on and never looked back.

 

It took two months to recover before I was fully healed. He gave me mostly cuts and bruises.
Weeks later I was at
this party that was underway when I arrived at my
neighbor’s
house.
I had rented a place nearby.

 

It was a Friday night and stormy outside. I pushed my way through the crowd and finally located my
neighbor
, in the midst of a bunch of her friends of friends, all talking and laughing loudly.

 

"Let's get wasted!" I yelled.

 

I was pissed drunk b
y midnight and I was kissing my neighbor on her
lips and tongue, which was a kind
of silly.

 

Her name was Sabrina.

 

S
he was a great collector of stuffed va
mpire dolls and it was so weird but I loved her.

 

I'd met Sabrina shortly after moving to town. I'd become friendly with her.

 

We would have lesbian sex like there was no tomorrow.

 

I loved to experiment with her. At the time we were sharing her house
with two other girls, they were vampires.

 

I still kept my own place and had the best of both worlds.
The house was known for having a great view of the forest nearby.

 

At
night we would run naked during the great parties we had
there. I was free to run my fat naked body and not get teased. I was accepted.

 

My first impression of Sabrina was that she was a typical party girl, large just like me, blonde, tanned, and full of life.

 

She inherited her house from her sister, who died in a plane accident.

 

Sabrina and I, began dating her two vampire roomma
tes
which we
had orgies and did every
day.

 

Sabrina was nice to be with, knew all about sex, drugs, and vampires and laughed easily. She was sexy as can be.

 

Everyone always had a good time. I received loads of great s
ex every night.
Sabrina continued to give parties at her house but fewer people came.

 

I was now drinking more and it wasn't unusual that at the end of a party I would be passed out.

 

At
the next party I attended,
I was about to leave cause I was frustrated that Sabrina wasn't giving me enough attention.

 

Sabrina then pulled me into a corner and kissed me. I pulled away a
nd said I really had to go.

 

"Y
ou're a fat and sexy
when you get jealous
!" said Sabrina.

 

I was surprised; I'd n
ever heard her use such words
. I could not resist, we ate each other out and deep kissed all night.

 

We made love in the shower and it was heavenly.

 

Several
weeks
later, I decided to pack up and leave. Things weren't on fire like they were.

 

I just had to move on and Sabrina had become a drug addict and an alcoholic. She lost control of everything.

 

Sabrina had long since moved to another place.

 

It was a small town that she moved to which was smaller than her previous home town. It was interesting how people just lose touch and move on.

 

Years later I ran into Sabrina downtown.

 

She gave me her number.
She showed me and I admired the pictures of her two children, she told me that she still wanted me badly.

 

It was night time and she was out to party.

 

She was still up to her old habits. She was drinking even more and she'd fallen, because she was so drunk.
I left her there.

 

After our last encounter I wasn't that eager
to see Sabrina, but finally decided to
call her. I brought over roses
.

 

On first seeing her, I was shocked but tried not to show it. She had always been a big girl but now she looked bigger and sexier.

 

She offered me drugs and an open bottle of whiskey and rum. The house, I noticed, seemed both empty and messy, with a strange dirty sock odor.

 

A dog was on the floor looking sad and neglected.
Her kids were taken from her cause she couldn’t get her life together.

 

There was a lot she didn’t tell me.

 

It was an awkward visit. At first, all Sabrina could talk about was how her friends had deserted her.

 

Then she turned on me,
mocking
at the roses
I'd brought. Then sh
e became personally insulting; b
ut when I started to get up and leave she broke into tears and asked me to stay.

 

Finally,
I broke away. Standing outside her door, I breathed in t
he cold night air with relief.

 

I ran back in grabbed Sabrina and we kissed with passion and made love like never before.
I realized how much I missed her.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 3

 

 

 

My parents weren't always so bad. They didn't always call me a fat cow. We had decent times from what I remembered. It was a pleasant evening.

 

My parents and I were sitting in our back yard, enjoying each other's company. Suddenly, we heard banging at the front door.

 

My dad told my mother and I to stay. I thought it
would be some
drunken
neighbor
. I was dead wrong.

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