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About ArmorlessKnight
It's a long read, but hopefully will be worth your time. Any form of feedback is more than welcome.
Waking up to the annoying sound of my cellphone's ringtone, my head was pounding really hard, eyes half closed, i angrily reached to my phone relentlessly screaming next to me on the small table near my bed.
Without even looking at the bright screen, I answered in a deep yet angry voice "you better have a very good reason to call me at this hour today, Jerry"
Jerry's voice came screeching from the other end of the line "Good morning sir, I am just calling to confirm your meeting today with the French"
"What are you, stupid? We've been preparing for this meeting for over a month now. I haven't slept more than 5 hours all last week working on this meeting. You think I'd forget something like that?"
"I am sorry sir, I just thought .."
"You are not here to think for me Jerry. be in your office when I get to the company and I will deal with you once the meeting is over"
Threw the phone on the bed next to me, my heart was still pounding from the sudden waking up. I stayed laying down there for a while, let out a long sigh and got up for the morning routine.
"Stupid Jerry woke me up an hour before my time. This kid can't do anything right. I might as well have him wear a skirt and call him Jennifer" murmured angrily to myself as I was doing my morning pushups. Finished, jumped into the shower, got dressed, drank a glass of water and went for my morning jog.
Half way through my jogging, I was tired faster than usual due to the lack of sleep. "I forgot to get something to eat before leaving the house. Damn you Jerry".
I usually get my coffee from that place around the corner from my company, but today I needed a dose of caffeine before. As my steps were getting slower and slower, I decided to grab some coffee from this random cafe that I've never noticed even though I pass by it everyday on my route driving to work.
Pushed the door and walked in, it was pretty dark inside. I had to wait for couple seconds for my eyes to adjust to the difference between inside and outside. The place was empty, probably because it was still too early for this lazy neighborhood, before I hear a woman's voice saying "Good morning sir, we're not open yet, I am going to have to ask you to come back in half an hour"
"Seriously? then why is your god damn door open if you were not? What difference half an hour would make? Are you planting coffee seeds and waiting for them to grow? Go get me my coffee. black, no sugar"
Granted, I was feeling cranky from the previous incident with Jennifer, I mean Jerry. It wasn't the best day, and I let it out on that woman. It wasn't her fault, but I wasn't sorry either. I am a busy man.
Few steps in, sat on a table looking around before I notice the woman was still standing there looking at me with an expression of disbelief on her face and a raised eyebrow. She stared at me for a good minute saying nothing at all. I could tell she was thinking hard, fighting her demons, then after she settled the battle in her brain, she said "Say what?"
Irritated, I raised my voice saying "What are you deaf now? Get me the freaking coffee already. black, no sugar. want me to write it down for you?"
Without breaking eye contact, the woman grabbed a coffee cup, poured black coffee in it, walked from behind her counter, to my table, placed the cup on the table, spat in it and said "Drink".
Now, you'd think for a man with characteristics like mine, would freak out, sue the coffee shop and probably send that vulgar woman to jail to rot with her kind before taking down the shop and opening a public restroom in it's place.
Yea, not quite. My eyes widen, looking up to her, down to the cup, back to her, words are racing through my chest but get stuck right before leaving my throat, I managed to spurt out a shaking "What?"
She leaned down, looked straight deep into my eyes, and whispered "Drink your coffee or the next spit wont be in the cup"
A fraction of a second before I freak out and start screaming at her, she grabbed my chin, slapped my face once to have my mouth open, and spat right down my throat. then pointed at the cup and said "Now drink"
Yup, clearly and apparently, I wasn't the only one having a bad day, this strike of bad luck led me to someone with even a day worse than mine. Or was it really "bad" luck?
I felt like someone just dumped a gallon of ice cold water on my head. I lost control of my body. I literally watched as a third person, my hand slowly and subconsciously moving to the cup, lifting it up to my mouth, slowly drinking the scalding hot coffee before putting the now empty cup back on the table. Not having the courage to even look at her.
Silently, she went back behind her counter, a second before couple customers entered the shop.
In a failed attempt to collect myself, I sat there staring at the empty cup, before standing up, walking to her, placing a $50 on the counter for the coffee, and leaving even without getting the change back.
I was supposed to go back home, take a shower and drive to work for the meeting. but as I was walking there, soft, out of nowhere, i started cumming really hard in my pants. I couldn't stop walking, I didn't have the courage to look down, but I felt it dribbling down my thighs, burning them, leaving a trail of white line behind me as I walk.
I felt everyone in a 2 miles circle was watching me, smelling me. I felt everyone I know would call asking me what's going on. After closing the house door behind me, I called Jerry
"Jerry, delay the meeting until tomorrow"
"But sir, we can't do that now, the French is a busy man and he'll be leaving the country the day after tomorrow. It's a contract that will bring us millions sir, we can't do that" Jerry started freaking out.
"Jerry, delay the meeting until tomorrow".
I threw my phone away, stood there in the middle of the living room blankly staring at nothing, I felt my soft member getting hard, harder, harder, thicker, before it started shooting another massive load down my pants in an orgasm that lasted at least 40 seconds. I was shivering, and crying, not being able to move a muscle.
Once it stopped, I collapsed on the floor few inches away from my comfy couch. and I slept, slept, slept, determined to go back to that coffee shop tomorrow. Did I? |
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