Psycho
By A.J. Brown
Guy regrets getting involved with an unstable girl


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A townie dive bar was not the kind of place Bill's friends would have ever
expected him to be hanging out but that's where he was. Summer was coming to
an end and the 28-year-old guy was still without a girlfriend. He had spent
all summer going to those trendy bars where all of the chicks were young, fit,
and hot as hell and after spending plenty of money and getting very drunk many
nights, he was still single. He was sick of it all and he decided on that
Wednesday night to just go to the local dive which was filled with old hicks,
get himself plenty drunk, and forget about everything.

He might have been going to the local dive bar but that didn't stop Bill from
getting dressed up nicely like he always did when he went out. He had plenty
of gel in his hair, wore his thick gold chain, and his blue button-up shirt
had the top two buttons undone. He wore a nice pair of khakis and a shiny pair
of black shoes.

He looked around and couldn't help but laugh. He didn't fit in there at all.
Everyone at the bar looked at least twenty years older than him. They were
wearing shorts, t-shirts, and some of them even wore tank-tops. A good portion
of them seemed to be missing teeth. There were some women there but none of
them were any that Bill would ever go near. It was a good thing he had no
intention of meeting a girl that night because there was definitely no
prospects. He sat at the bar by himself and kept drinking.

Eventually a couple of girls walked in that actually looked to be about his
age, give or take a few years. They weren't anywhere near as hot as the ones
he'd see at the bars he went to but they were models compared to any of the
other women that were in there. The one was a very short and extremely petite
girl. She couldn't have been taller than five feet tall or weighed more than
100 pounds.

This small girl had hair that was dyed extremely red and Bill could tell that
her natural color was blond. She was covered in tattoos, had piercings
everywhere, and was dressed completely in black. She looked like she'd be a
knockout if she'd lose the gothic look and took care of herself. Bill always
thought it was a shame when he saw girls like that.

Her friend was nothing to brag about either. The friend wasn't a big girl but
she was big in compared to the gothic chick. She was closer to 5'5 and
probably weighed at least 140. She had blond hair and her face wasn't too
pretty, mainly because he could tell just by her expression that she was a
bitch. Something about her just gave him the impression that she was a trashy
girl.

The blue short-sleeve collared shirt she was wearing kind of showed off the
bigger girl's boobs. But as Bill looked down at her he noticed that, although
the rest of her was nothing to brag about, this girl had absolutely amazing
legs. She wore short and tight khaki shorts. Her legs were fairly thick but
the definition in them was better than he had ever seen in any other woman's
legs. Her legs were absolutely perfect and Bill was getting a hard-on just
looking at them.

He drank some more and he could not stop looking at that girl's legs. Since he
was looking at her legs as opposed to her face or chest, he was able to do it
without her realizing, which made him keep doing it. Normally he would never,
ever approach a couple of girls that had that kind of trashy look but the
drunker he got the more tempted he got to do so.

After drinking another shot Bill was on his way over. He looked at the two of
them talking to each other and he just tried his best to maintain his
confidence. He was definitely the best looking guy at the bar so he figured he
had no reason not to be confident. He walked right up behind them which got
there attention.

"Hi there" he said with a smile and he addressed the girl with the great legs.

"Uh, hi" the girl with the nice legs said back with a bitchy tone.

Not only did she have a bitchy tone in her voice when she spoke to him but she
also gave him the bitchiest look. This girl definitely had some attitude and
Bill was never a big fan of that. Normally he would have just politely walked
away right there but with a few drinks in him he wanted to keep at it.

"I'm Bill" he said with a smile and tried not to look thrown off at all by her
initial coldness. "This is my first time coming here so I wanted to introduce
myself."

"Well, I'm Angelina and this is my friend Shannon" the girl with the nice legs
said and the gothic looking girl, Shannon, still hadn't said a word. Angelina
turned her head away from Bill and kept talking to Shannon. Bill figured he
had one last shot or this was going to be over with.

"Angelina" he said to her. "That's a very pretty name."

The bitchy look that had been on Angelina's face the entire time he had been
over there suddenly turned to a very flattered smile. Bill could tell that now
he was in. Angelina's smile was pretty but what made it ten times prettier was
that he felt he had to work so hard to earn it. It was a great feeling getting
a smile out of the girl that looked so mean at first.

Bill started hanging out with the two girls and they were all getting along
great. He and Angelina were talking quite a bit and they were really hitting
it off. Shannon didn't say much and she was a pretty quiet girl overall but
she seemed welcoming of Bill and that was all he could ask for.

The three of them drank more, played some darts, and hung out. As Bill and
Angelina were talking, he learned from her that she was a year younger than
him and that she had been abused her entire life at home by her father. He had
verbally and physically abused her so she had a rough upbringing. But she also
seemed completely OK talking about it. Bill admired how strong she was and he
felt guilty about initially judging her for her facial expressions and
tonality. If he had grown up being abused he figured he wouldn't act extremely
pleasant to strangers either.

Shannon went to the bathroom and when she did so, Angelina immediately grabbed
Bill's back, brought his face in to hers, and started making out with him. He
did not mind the aggressive move whatsoever and he reciprocated. She stopped
kissing him but still held him and looked at him with a smile.

"I noticed you the second that I walked into this bar" Angelina said to him.
"You are hot as hell! I was so glad when you came up to talk to me."

"Ha-ha, funny because you didn't seem so glad when I first approached you"
Bill said back.

"Hey" Angelina laughed. "Always gotta be a bit skeptical at first when you
meet a stranger at a bar. I'd be stupid not to be. But you pass the test.
Shannon and I live very close to here. You could see our apartment if you
looked out the window actually. Why don't you come back to our place and hang
out for awhile?" It was a Wednesday night and Bill had to work in the morning
but he knew that wasn't a reason to turn down this offer.

"Sure" he said back. "The two of you live together?"

"Same building, different apartments" she said back. "It's a split house top
and bottom. I live upstairs, she lives downstairs. We've got some beers back
there so we can go hang out for awhile."

When they went back they ended up hanging out in the downstairs in Shannon's
apartment. Bill and Angelina sat on the couch together while Shannon sat in a
chair flipping through the channels on the TV. They were all getting along
great even though Shannon still wasn't talking much. Bill excused himself to
go to the bathroom. When he came back out to the living room he saw that
Shannon was gone.

"Where'd Shannon go?" he asked Angelina as he took a seat on the couch next to
her.

"Ah, she went off to do something" Angelina said. "Who knows what. She's a
weird girl sometimes."

"This late in ... "

Bill's speech was interrupted by an excited looking Angelina jumping right on
top of him and knocking him on his back on the couch. She started making out
with him again and then she stuck her hands up his shirt. Bill responded by
feeling up her legs. They felt so defined and so incredibly sexy. Angelina
stopped kissing him and looked at him with another smile.

"You like my legs?" she asked him.

"Uh, yeah" he said back with a bit of excitement in his voice that made
Angelina smile.

She got off of Bill and then stretched her legs out so her bare feet were
resting on the coffee table. The way her legs were stretched out showed off
how amazingly sexy they were. The light from above was shining down on them
which showed them off even more.

"Feel them some more" Angelina said and she ran her fingers down them.

Bill moved closer to Angelina's incredibly sexy legs and he started feeling
them up and down. Just feeling her legs with his hands was giving him a
hard-on. Angelina proudly put her hands behind her head and watched as Bill
felt them up and down looking extremely satisfied as he did.

"My God, your legs are amazingly sexy" he said to her.

"Yes they are" Angelina said confidently. "And they are very strong too."

"Oh really?" Bill said back and her smile got even bigger.

"Really" she said. "I bet you I have stronger legs than you do. You want to
have a foot fight?"

"What's that?" Bill asked her thinking the question was fairly unusual.
Angelina lied down on half of the couch so her head was resting on the arm
rest closest to her. She stuck her legs up in the air and bent them. She then
faced her bare feet right at Bill.

"Lie down like I am" she said to him. "Then push the bottom of your feet
against mine. We push at the other one's feet and see who can push the other's
legs back all of the way. Whoever has stronger legs will win."

Bill knew that girls had different ways of flirting but he had never had a
girl suggest this to him before. He was down, though. He didn't mind reminding
her that he was stronger than she was since she was a girl and he was a guy.
He lied down in the same position she was opposite her and then pushed their
feet together.

"I'm thinking we should have some kind of wager here, don't you think?"
Angelina asked him with a bit of a devious smile on her face.

"What kind of wager were you thinking?" he asked her.

"Oh, I don't know" she said back. "If I win you'll do whatever I want to me.
And if you win I'll do whatever you want to you. I can definitely please you
in many ways. And there's no reason to think you'd lose to a girl. So what do
you say? We have a bet?"

"Sure, why not" Bill said a bit reluctantly.

"Ready?" Angelina said with the devious smile still on her face. "One, two,
three, go!"

Bill started pushing at Angelina's legs and he quickly learned that his legs
weren't anywhere near as strong as hers were. With no problem whatsoever, she
pushed his legs all of the way back within seconds and Bill didn't even stand
a chance. Not only did she push his legs all of the way back and win the foot
fight but she knocked Bill right off of the couch onto the floor.

He looked up at Angelina who was still sitting up on the couch with a proud
smile on her face like she hadn't doubted for a second that she was going to
beat him. Bill couldn't help but feel quite humiliated that he had not only
just been overpowered by a younger girl but also that he had been knocked on
the floor by her. He actually felt pretty angry with her and he couldn't
believe this was the way she thought she'd impress him.

"Looks like I just won the bet" Angelina said as she moved closer on the couch
to where Bill was. "You're going to do whatever I want now. I want you to kiss
my feet."

Before she even gave Bill time to react, Angelina put her bare feet right in
his face. Her feet were definitely not attractive the way her legs were. She
had stubby toes and the skin on her feet didn't look pure like the skin on her
legs did. Bill tried to move his face away from her feet but she kept moving
them right in front of his face. He very reluctantly started to kiss them.

"Oh that's right, kiss my feet" Angelina said as Bill continued to do it.
"Kiss my feet. This is so fucking hot."

Bill did the humiliating deed some more and just when he couldn't take it
anymore and was about to stop, Angelina jumped off of the couch and jumped
right on top of him. She wrapped her stronger legs around his legs and even
though they felt sexy, he felt pretty uncomfortable being trapped like that.

"I'm going to fuck you right now and have a lot of fun doing it" Angelina said
with a smile as she looked Bill right into the eyes.

Without asking him if it was OK, or anything, Angelina just started
unbuttoning Bill's shirt and then she took it off. She proceeded to pull her
shirt off and her boobs sure looked good. She then started to unbutton Bill's
pants and he could not believe how aggressive she was.

"Um, what if Shannon comes back?" Bill asked as he looked around realizing
that could happen at any second.

"She won't" Angelina said sounding sure of herself. "I told her to go
somewhere else and not come back for the rest of the night so you and I could
have some privacy."

"This is her apartment" Bill s and now he definitely thought the situation was
pretty unusual. "You just kicked her out of her own apartment like that?"

"You see how small she is?" Angelina said. "Shannon learned very early to do
what I tell her. Otherwise, I'll kick her little ass." And Angelina was saying
this to Bill as she lay on top of him with her stronger legs wrapped around
his.

"You couldn't just let her go hang out up at your place at least?" Bill asked
her.

"Fuck no!" Angelina said back to Bill with a tone that he found rather rude.
"I don't want anyone hanging out up in my apartment when I'm not there. Now
stop asking questions. Are you going to have sex with me or what?"

Angelina didn't even give Bill an opportunity to answer the question before
she pulled his pants all of the way off. Yes, every time he went out to a bar
his ultimate goal was to have sex, and Angelina definitely looked good enough
to do so with, but he couldn't help but feel very uneasy about how forceful
she was being about it.

Before Bill knew it, he was completely naked. Angelina pulled off her shorts
and panties and Bill saw that her pussy was completely shaved. There wasn't a
single hair in that area and Bill had never seen one like that before. He
looked back at Angelina in the eyes and she looked ready to fuck.

"Put this on" Angelina said as she gave Bill a condom.

He did what he was told and once it was on him Angelina gave him another
smile. She grabbed him tightly, rolled over on her back, and she wrapped her
strong legs tightly around his torso. She was on the bottom now but she still
had complete control of him. He stuck his hard cock in her and Angelina
tightened her legs around him even more.

With her legs alone, she started thrusting Bill's entire slim body back and
forth. He was fucking her hard but he actually wasn't doing anything as
Angelina was doing all of the work. As she thrust his skinny body even harder
she grabbed his back and dug her nails right into him.

Bill had felt quite uncomfortable for awhile with this extremely aggressive
girl but once some time passed he realized that this was the best sex he had
ever had by far. The way Angelina was using the strength in those sexy legs of
hers to force his body back and forth so rapidly caused him a rush that was
far more pleasurable than anything he had ever experienced in his life. He
felt himself cum and his dick started to go limp very quickly. Angelina was
still thrusting his body back and forth and now it was starting to hurt him.

"Alright, alright" Bill said to her and he realized since her legs were so
strong that he wasn't getting free from them until she said so. "I'm good."

Angelina let go of Bill and he lay down next to her. He quickly realized that
his ribs were hurting him. Angelina looked at him with a proud smile on her
face like she knew that she had just given him the best sex that he ever had.
The two of them quickly fell asleep on Shannon's floor while she was off doing
who knew what.

Bill woke up the next morning, realized that he overslept, and that he was
going to be late for work. He looked at Angelina who was just waking up as
well. Her hair was messy and the makeup that she had on her face had come off.
She gave some great sex but she did not look good in the morning.

"You're cute" he said to her as he looked her in the eyes.

"Shut the fuck up" she said jokingly. "I know that I look like hell right now.
I gotta get to work and you probably do too. Here's my number. Give me a call
this weekend if you want to hang out."

Bill showed up late to work that day and used a flat tire as an excuse. He
wanted to brag to some of his buddies about the great sex he had the night
before but he figured that would blow his cover about the flat tire. He was
also still a bit embarrassed about losing the foot fight to her and that made
him want to keep the night's events to himself as well.

Friday came along and Bill and Angelina made plans to meet at a nicer bar this
time. Angelina and Shannon were already there when Bill walked in dressed nice
and looking good. He saw that Angelina was about to order a drink so he snuck
up behind her and pulled out some cash to pay for it for her.

"Her drink's on me" Bill said smoothly to the bartender. Angelina turned
around to look at him and instead of giving him a smile she actually gave him
a dirty look.

"No, I don't need you paying for my fucking drinks" she said to him and she
sounded angry. "I can take care of my fucking self!"

"Oh, but I do insist" Bill said with a smile trying to keep it cool as he put
his cash closer to the bartender. "This is my treat."

"Fuck that!" Angelina said to him.

She then grabbed him by the wrist and twisted it around which caused him quite
a bit of pain. The bartender was watching everything and it took all of Bill's
willpower to not make it obvious that Angelina was hurting him. While she
still had complete control of his wrist she took his cash out of his hand and
stuffed it in his own pocket. She looked at Bill with a look like he better
not try to pay and he obliged. She took some cash out of her own pocket and
handed it to the bartender.

"Here you go" she said to the bartender as a humiliated Bill watched the two
of them exchange cash. "Thank you very much." Angelina looked at Bill and she
could tell that she had irritated him. He could tell that she felt a bit
guilty about it.

"Sorry about that" she said to him genuinely. "I'm just a firm believer in me
paying for my own things and not having a guy spend all of his hard earned
money on me. I hope you don't mind."

Bill gave her back a smile. He didn't mind at all and he respected her for it.
She was a bit more aggressive about the incident than he would have liked her
to be but he had to appreciate the fact that she was definitely not going to
be using him for money. He thought that actually made for a really good
quality at all in a girl.

"No, I don't mind at all" he said to her and then the two smiled and exchanged
a kiss.

The night went on and the three of them were hanging out. There was a band
playing at the bar and they were enjoying the music. Bill and Angelina were
getting along great but he noticed that Angelina didn't treat Shannon very
well. She'd talk over her a lot and she even told Shannon to 'shut-up' a
couple of times.

Shannon would just back off and be quiet even when she was told to shut-up. No
wonder she had come across as so quiet when her and Bill had first met. Bill
then went back to thinking about the other night when Angelina had told him
that she kicked Shannon out of her own apartment and then said something about
beating her up if she didn't listen. He looked at Shannon looking so shy and
so insecure and he really felt bad for her.

But some good music and a few drinks made Bill forget about all of that as the
night went on. He and Angelina started getting more touchy-feely with each
other as the time passed and she gave him a look like she wanted to have sex
with him again. It was something that Bill was definitely was down with.

"I really liked having sex with you the other night" Angelina said seductively
into his ear. "I hope you did too."

"Oh yes, definitely" he said back to her with a smile.

"Gonna come back home with me again tonight?" she asked him. "Neither of us
have to work in the morning this time."

"I'll be there" Bill said back.

They stayed at the bar until 2 a.m. when it closed and then they went back to
hang out at Shannon's apartment. Bill and Angelina were sitting on the couch
together and Shannon went into her room. When Shannon came out of her room
Bill saw that she had a huge live snake around her neck. He looked at it with
quite a bit of surprise.

"That's her pet snake" Angelina said to Bill speaking for Shannon. "She loves
that thing. Why don't you say we go up to bed?"

Bill was glad to go upstairs to get away from the snake. He was also glad that
this time they were going up to Angelina's apartment and that Angelina wasn't
kicking Shannon out of her own place again. They went upstairs and had some
more great sex. As a whole it was another great night with her.

The two of them woke up the next morning. Bill looked at Angelina again. She
looked good whenever they were out but she sure did look like hell in the
mornings. This was only his second time hanging out with her but he was always
thinking long term and he felt pretty sure that as time went on he simply
would not be able to wake up next to her every morning looking like that.

"Come on, get up" she said as she got out of bed wearing a tank-top with no
bra and a pair of baggy shorts. "Let's go down to Shannon's."

It was 8:17 in the morning which wasn't extremely early or anything but it
seemed pretty early just to be hopping out of bed and going to Shannon's
especially since it was a Saturday and would have been nice to sleep in a bit
more. But it was Angelina's apartment and Bill wasn't going to argue with her.

Bill followed her as she walked downstairs and walked right into Shannon's
apartment without knocking or anything. They walked through her living room
and she wasn't there which made Bill assume she was still asleep. Angelina
still just walked right through the living room like she owned the place,
walked right up to Shannon's bedroom door, and started banging on it.

"Shannon wake-up!" Angelina yelled through the door with an ear-piercing yell
that made Bill want to cover his ears. "Wake the fuck up, come on!"

Angelina did some more banging on the door before Shannon finally came
outside. She was rubbing her eyes and Angelina had clearly woken her up from a
deep sleep. Shannon wore nothing but green bra and a very short pair of
shorts. It was more of her exposed skin than Bill had ever seen and even her
thighs and back were covered in tattoos as well. Despite that, she had an
extremely petite body and something about her just looked really cute to Bill.
She definitely looked better than Angelina did, at least right then.

"Come on, let's go" Angelina said as she grabbed Shannon by the wrist and
pulled her out into the living room.

Bill then watched as Shannon pulled a bag of something out of her drawer. He
then watched as her and Angelina put it out on the table and realized that
they were cutting lines of coke at 8:30 in the morning. He now felt pretty
sketched out by the whole situation and Angelina looked at him.

"Want some?" Angelina asked him.

"No thanks" he said back.

He wanted to leave but he thought that might be a little weird if he left
immediately once they started doing their drugs. So instead he had a seat and
watched them blow the stuff up their nose when it wasn't even 9 in the morning
yet. When they finished up, Shannon started to clean it up, and Angelina had a
seat next to Bill.

"We don't do this every morning" she said to him. "Just like to start our
Saturdays with it once in awhile."

"Cool" Bill said back and it was obvious by his tone that he didn't think it
was cool. "I gotta get going anyway though."

"Oh, you do?" Angelina asked him and she sounded like she didn't want him to
leave. "Alright. But give me a call later. Shannon and I will be going out
again later on tonight. You can come meet us out." The two gave each other a
kiss and Bill left.

Watching Angelina do coke that early in the morning definitely sketched Bill
out but he still called her later that day. The sex with her was just too good
to give up. They made plans for Bill to meet them at their place around 7.
When Bill was on his way he got a text message from Angelina saying she was
running behind and not to show up at her place. She said they'd just meet him
at a trendy bar downtown around 8.

But Bill was already in the car when he got that text so he saw no point in
turning around. He was actually pretty close to Angelina's and he figured he'd
stop in the townie bar where he met her for a drink or two before he went
downtown to meet her. After just one sip of his drink he got a call on his
cell phone from her.

"Hey!" he said happily when he picked up.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING AT THAT FUCKING TOWNIE BAR??" Angelina screamed
into the phone sounding extremely angry. Bill was shocked.

"How did you know I was here?" he asked her.

"I can fucking see the bar from my apartment!" she yelled at him. "I fucking
saw you walk in. What the fuck are you doing there??"

"I was already on my way to your place when you told me you weren't ready yet"
he calmly explained. "So I just figured I'd stop here for a drink before I met
you."

"Yeah, whatever!" Angelina said angrily like she wasn't even listening to what
he was saying. "I want to hang out with you and we've been really getting
along and you just want to go hang out and some townie bar when we're supposed
to be meeting up soon."

"You said you were running behind" Bill said trying to keep his cool.

"Go to your fucking townie bar if that's what you want to do" Angelina
continued to complain and Bill was tempted to hang up the phone any second.
"If that's how you want to spend your night, that's fucking fine with me. I'll
just go downtown with Shannon and have a fun night anyway without you. What
the fuck ever!"

And with that, Angelina hung up the phone. Bill was in disbelief to say the
least. There wasn't a chance he was going to try to call her back and try to
make sense out of her outburst. They had been out twice and she was already
going nutty on him. The sex with her was good but it wasn't enough to make it
worth dealing with that kind of shit. He pounded his beer, ordered another
one, and decided to stay at the townie bar for awhile.

A couple of hours passed and as a good buzz was settling in with Bill all he
could do was laugh about the situation. He just couldn't believe how crazy
Angelina was. It was quite amusing to him actually and it might be a story for
him to tell. Someday anyway. The fact that he had hung out with this crazy
girl embarrassed him a bit too and it wasn't going to be anything he shared
with anyone anytime soon. He then felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He
pulled it out to see it was a text message from Angelina.

"was hoping ud call me back" the text read. "me and shannon r downtown. come
meet us."

Just like that she suddenly wanted to meet up with him again. Bill thought
about it and he did not want to go meet this girl after the way she had just
treated him. But he looked around the bar at every woman in there that was at
least twenty years older than him and all overweight. He wasn't getting laid
there. He went downtown to meet Angelina and Shannon.

When he got to the bar the girls were at he approached Angelina with a smile
trying to forget everything that happened. She seemed to not have forgotten
everything though and it looked like their little fight wasn't over quite yet.
She gave him an extremely cold look.

"Hey" he said to her. She just looked angry and shook her head.

"I don't know if I want you here" she said to him. Bill tried to stay cool.

"Why?" he asked her. "I still don't understand what you're mad about." She
just shook her head and gave him a very dirty look.

"I don't know" she said. "I just don't know about you. Don't know if I want
you around."

"Well why don't you give me a chance at least?" he asked even though he
wondered why he was still giving her a chance.

Angelina just gave him a dirty look and didn't say anything. They continued to
hang out with Angelina not paying any attention to him. She was sitting there
talking to Shannon but she wasn't even acknowledging Bill. Shannon went to go
get a drink and Angelina gave Bill another dirty look.

"I really wish you weren't here" she said and now Bill had had enough.

"You know what" Bill said very impatiently. "Fine. I'm out of here!" Bill
began to walk away and then Angelina gave him a look like she couldn't believe
he was leaving. She no longer looked angry and she looked hurt.

"No, no don't go" she said desperately. He didn't know what the hell was going
on in this girl's head. He knew that girls could be emotional at times but he
had never met one like this.

"You just told me you didn't want me here" he said to her. "You've told me
that a couple of times. So I'm doing what you want."

"Stay with me!" she said.

She then lunged at Bill which actually caused him to put his fists up like he
was ready to fight but Angelina just embraced him then gave him a sweet and
innocent look. The bitchy look was no longer on her face and she had a
harmless look in her eyes. Bill felt how hard she was hugging him and she
started digging her fingers into his back like she did the first time they had
sex. Between the innocent girly look she was giving him combined with the grip
she had on him that suggested he was really going to have to fight if he
wanted her to let him go, he decided to stay, as uncomfortable as he was with
it.

Angelina's behavior had done a complete 180 after that. For the rest of the
night at the bar she was acting completely happy and pleased to be there and
to be with Bill. But although she seemed to be in good spirits she did not
seem stable and it seemed as if she could snap back to the bitch she was
earlier that evening in a second. When they left the bar there were still no
problems.

Later on when they got home they were in Angelina's bed. It was time for sex
and this was why Bill put up with her shit for the whole night. But she was
being extremely aggressive about having sex with him. She tore her clothes off
and aggressively ripped his off as well. It was quite a bit more than he was
comfortable with.

"I want to fuck you so bad" she said to him and her teeth were clenched when
she said it. "Oh I want to fuck you so bad right now. Fuck me hard, baby, fuck
me hard!"

Many men may have thought that Bill couldn't have it better right then and
there but Angelina was making him quite uncomfortable as well as a bit
nervous. She was being so aggressive that he was afraid to even ask her to
tone it down a little bit. They were both naked and Angelina was ready to
fuck. The only problem was that Bill was so uneasy that his dick was
completely limp. Angelina soon noticed that and she did not seem too pleased
about it.

"What the fuck is the matter?" she asked him impatiently. "Why aren't you
hard? What's the problem here?"

"I don't know" was all Bill could say since he wasn't sure that telling her
that she was scaring him was going to go over so well.

"Well come on" she said now sounding angry, and she grabbed his limp cock.
"Let's get it going here. I'm fucking horny."

She squeezed his cock way harder than he wished she would have in that
situation and started trying to jerk him off but it was doing no good. Her
behavior had completely weirded him out and made it so he was sure he was no
going to be getting it up that night. Angelina didn't seem to realize that and
she kept trying to jerk him off to no avail.

"For fuck's sake!" Angelina yelled and she was squeezing his dick so hard that
it was really hurting him. "What's the goddamn mother fucking problem??"

"I'm sorry" he finally said to her. "But this isn't going to happen tonight."

"Jesus fucking Christ!" she said as she finally let go of his cock and rolled
over in the bed facing away from him. "I don't fucking believe this."

"I really am sorry" Bill said even though he didn't think he had any reason to
be based on the way she had acted the entire night. He reached over to give
her a kiss and she pushed his head away.

"Fuck that" she said to him. "I'm going to sleep." Bill moved back away from
her in the bed and stared at the ceiling. He had only hung out with this girl
three times and he knew he'd have to put a stop to it soon.

When Bill woke up the next morning, Angelina was already awake and out of bed.
He got up, heard that she was down at Shannon's place, and he went downstairs
to join them. They didn't seem to be doing drugs this time but they were just
sitting there looking miserable watching TV. Bill had a seat to do the same.

Angelina wasn't really being mean to Bill or anything and the events of the
previous night seemed to have been forgotten. But the two girls were just
sitting there not talking as Angelina flipped through the channels on
Shannon's TV. It definitely was not how Bill wanted to spend his morning.

"Think I'm gonna get going" Bill said a bit uncomfortably as he stood up. His
discomfort with the situation grew when Angelina kind of gave him a dirty
look.

"Um, okay" she said although she definitely didn't sound OK with it. "Text me
or call me later, OK?"

"Sure thing" he said with a smile trying to lighten her up a bit. She did seem
to lighten up a bit as they kissed before he left.

Bill was sitting home later that day trying to think about what to do about
this girl. She was certainly nuts and he saw nothing but problems from hanging
out with her. The last thing he needed was a liability in his life. But the
sex was so good and he definitely wanted to make up for his inability to
perform the night before. He was pretty embarrassed about it even though he
still thought it was her fault. She was crazy but he was single and he had
nothing else going on. He decided to go with it for awhile. He figured he
could put up with her psychotic behavior for more of that good sex. He was
just glad that he hadn't mentioned her to a single one of his family or
friends yet. He was gonna keep it that way as he didn't want anyone to know he
was hanging out with this nut. She was going to be his little secret.

So he kept hanging out with her and, like he expected, it was more of the
same. She was completely moody all of the time being sweet one minute and
yelling at him the next. But he was getting used to it and the sex remained
awesome. She was pretty mean to Shannon overall and Bill felt bad for the
small, shy girl who was clearly too insecure just to tell Angelina to go fuck
herself. They hung out that Wednesday, both nights the following weekend, and
then the following Wednesday. He fucked her each time and Angelina even
bragged that the birth control she was on made it so she only had her period a
couple of times a year which Bill thought was a pretty sweet quality about
her.

The next Friday night when they were hanging out, Bill, Angelina, and Shannon
went to an outdoor concert. Angelina was in a pretty good mood that night and
things were going well although Angelina seemed to be drinking very fast and
getting pretty drunk rather quickly. After they had a few drinks and Angelina
had many they had to go use the restrooms. Bill stood at the urinal when he
heard some screaming outside of the bathroom like there was some sort of fight
going on.

When he walked out of the bathroom he could not believe what he saw. Angelina
was the one in the fight and she was on the ground beating the shit out of
some African-American girl. The girl Angelina was beating up didn't look like
any wimp either. She was quite muscular actually but Angelina was kicking her
ass. Angelina was one tough chick, that was for sure.

Regardless, the last thing Bill wanted was to be out with a girl who may be
soon getting arrested for being in a fight in public. He quickly walked over
to the girls to try to break it up when two large, muscular African-American
guys that were a lot bigger than Bill came along. They were clearly friends
with the girl Angelina was fighting and they looked ready to kick the shit out
of Bill because of what was going on. Bill was terrified.

Luckily for him the bouncers quickly came over and broke everything up. They
pulled Angelina off of the girl and stepped between Bill and the other two
gentlemen. Angelina was swinging her arms around still trying to fight and her
victim looked pretty beaten.

"Get the fuck off of me!" Angelina screamed as two big bouncers had to really
struggle to get her towards the exit.

"We're throwing you out of here and I suggest that you and your boyfriend
there go straight home once you're out" one of the bouncers said. "We can't
speak for what those guys are going to do once you're out of here."

"Shannon!" Angelina screamed as the bouncers carried her closer to the exit.
"Where the fuck is Shannon?? That little bitch!"

The bouncers roughly threw Angelina out of the facility and she actually
landed on the ground outside. Bill saw the two guys that were friends with
Angelina's victim giving him the death stare and he quickly moved to the exit.
When he got outside Angelina was crying.

"I'm going to kick the fucking shit out of Shannon!" Angelina yelled at Bill.
"She fucking abandoned me during that!"

"Come on" Bill said as he grabbed Angelina by the wrist and started pulling
her towards his car. "We just gotta get out of here, now."

Bill pulled Angelina along even though she kept looking back towards where the
concert was going on like she wanted to run back and fight some more, or at
least yell and scream some more. Bill just remained focused on moving her
along and was very relieved when he got her in the car. He wasted no time
starting the car and getting out of there.

"What the hell happened back there?" Bill asked as he drove.

"That fucking bitch bumped into me" Angelina screamed and Bill could not
believe that was it. "That stupid fucking bitch bumped into me. I would have
fucking put her in the hospital if that didn't get broken up. But fucking
Shannon abandon me in there. She didn't get my back at all. She saw me in that
fight and she just bolted away. Some fucking friend she is. I'll tell you, I'm
going to beat the fucking shit out of her when she gets home, that's for damn
fucking sure!"

And things were the same way for the rest of the drive home. Angelina
continued to scream, cry, and yell about how she was going to kick the shit
out of Shannon when she got home. All Bill knew was that this was it. He
wasn't just going to drop her off at her place and leave since she was acting
too crazy. But once she passed out from her drunkenness he was going to get
the hell out of there and never look back. He was very thankful that he had
never even mentioned her to anyone he knew. He could not wait to put her
completely in his past. When they got inside the apartment, Bill made his way
immediately to her bed.

"Where are you going?" Angelina asked him angrily.

"I'm passing out" he said and he didn't even look back at her. "I'm tired." He
jumped in her bed without even taking his shoes off.

"Already?" she asked. Right when she asked that, they heard Shannon open the
door to her apartment and go inside. Angelina looked like a dog that had just
heard an intruder as she stopped in her tracks and turned around.

"Oh, I'm gonna get her" Angelina said as she marched out the door. Bill saw
how angry Angelina looked and he really feared for Shannon. Based on how badly
Angelina was beating up the bigger girl at the bar, Shannon didn't stand a
chance against her. He knew he should have tried to stop her but he was too
afraid.

"What the fuck did you abandon me there for you little piece of shit??" Bill
heard Angelina yell in the apartment under him.

And Angelina just continued to give Shannon an earful after that. She was so
loud about it that she may as well have been in the same room as him. He
couldn't believe the anger she had inside of her. It sounded like she was
going to just start pummeling Shannon any second and Bill couldn't just lay
there anymore. He had to go down there and separate them before Shannon got
hut.

"Well OK, I'm sorry" he then heard Angelina yell and she started crying. "I
was just really upset because I got in a fight. I'm sorry, OK?"

Bill paused in his tracks and based on Angelina's mood swings he prepared for
her to start yelling at her friend again any second. But that didn't happen.
Everything just suddenly seemed OK. Wow, this chick was nuts. He heard
Angelina coming back up the stairs and he quickly jumped back in the bed. When
she walked back in the bedroom she had a smile on her face like everything was
just fine.

"It's all good" Angelina said with a smile that Bill found especially
frightening based on her way of changing moods in the blink of an eye.
"Shannon and I made up. We're going to hang out downstairs. Come join us." She
got in the bed right next to Bill.

"No thanks" he said nervously. "I told you that I'm going to bed." Angelina's
smile got bigger and then she moved closer to Bill. He was lying on his back
and she sat on him, straddling his stomach.

"OK" she said although it still sounded like she was up to no good. "But
you're not leaving right when you wake up tomorrow like you always do. You're
going to stay here and hang out with me all day."

As freaked out by her as Bill was, he couldn't help but laugh a little bit on
the inside. He was actually pretty proud of himself. He had enjoyed her and
her sex while it lasted and now there was no doubt in his mind that this was
the ideal time to get rid of her. She could think he was going to hang out
with her all day the next day all she wanted. The second her drunk ass passed
out he was getting out of there and never looking back.

"OK" he said just wanting to say whatever she wanted to hear at that point.
She chuckled a little bit as she continued to look at him.

"You think I'm fucking crazy, don't you?" she then said. "You probably want to
leave me because of what you saw tonight. You're probably thinking you're
going to sneak out of here once I fall asleep and leave me." Bill was now a
combination of freaked out and impressed. This girl was nuts but she
definitely wasn't stupid.

"Give me your shoes" she said to him.

"What??" he said back nervously.

"Give me your shoes" she said again. "I don't want you leaving me tonight when
I fall asleep."

He looked at her and she definitely was not joking. He thought of her as crazy
at first but not literally crazy. But for the first time he realized that she
was truly out of her mind. There should have been no way that he was just
going to give her his shoes like that. But the problem was that he was alone
with a nut. He was afraid of her and was too afraid to not do what she said.
He took off her shoes and gave them to her.

He watched as she threw them over on the floor on the side of the bed that
she'd be sleeping on. Bill had no plans on that stopping her. He'd be fine
buying a new pair of shoes as long as he could get away from her. She started
to get off of him but then she changed her mind.

"Eh, this isn't good enough" she said. "Give me your keys too." Giving her his
shoes was one thing but there wasn't a chance he was giving her his keys.

"No way" he said trying to sound brave but actually sounding afraid. Angelina
just gave him a devious smile.

"I told you to give me your keys" she said again. She then started to dig into
his pockets and Bill tried to grab her wrists to prevent her from doing so. It
started to get physical.

"Oh, what are you trying to do?" Angelina laughed. "You know that I can kick
your ass."

Her remark got Bill trying even harder to fight her but she was absolutely
right. She was easily able to take control of his wrists and pin his arms down
on the bed by his sides. As Bill kept struggling to get free, Angelina wrapped
those sexy and very strong legs across the side of him, completely trapping
his arms. He tried to get free but if he wasn't able to beat her in the foot
fight they had then there was no way his arms stood a chance against her legs.

Angelina gave him another evil looking smile once she had him completely
pinned down on the bed. She started rubbing her knuckles into his ribs which
really hurt him and caused a reflex where he made a girly sounding whine. She
then gave him a couple of hard punches right in the ribs and his eyes started
to water up. Angelina just looked down at him with a smile of complete control
as she held him down and did whatever she wanted to him.

Bill then watched as she reached her hands in his pockets again and dug
around. She pulled out his keys and once she had them in her hand she held him
in his face and dangled them back and forth to tease him. She then put them in
her pocket so he knew he had no chance at getting them. She then reached her
hand in his pocket again and pulled out his cell phone.

"Better take this too" she said. "Just in case."

She finally got off of Bill and he now lied in the bed with no shoes on and
his keys and cell phone in her pockets. He watched her move away from him with
that evil looking smile on her face. He felt like such a pussy as he just lied
there and didn't do anything about it. He could still leave without any of the
things she had taken from him when she fell asleep but since she had his
phone, his car key, and his house key even, the issue was now much more
complicated.

"I'm going to go hang out with Shannon" Angelina said to him. "Good night."
She had all of his stuff but he was just glad that she was at least leaving
the room. He was disappointed when he saw her stop in her tracks like she had
thought of something else. She looked at him again.

"No, this still isn't good enough" she said. "You can still sneak out if you
want."

Bill could not believe what he was hearing and he did not know what else she
could possibly do. He watched her walk over to her closet and dig around in
there. He was very afraid of what she could be possibly looking for. He
watched as she pulled out a set of handcuffs.

"A guy I used to have sex with left these here once" Angelina said as she
walked closer to Bill with a smile on her face. "He was some weird kinky dude
and we never ended up using them anyway. He ended up leaving them here. Never
thought I'd ever have any use for them but it turns out I do. Good thing I
held onto them. They're the real thing and everything. Not just some toy ones
with an emergency release or anything. True, steel handcuffs."

She giggled as she jumped on top of Bill again and he made another
unsuccessful attempt to get away. She grabbed a hold of his wrists and he
tried his best to stop her from restraining him but he wasn't strong enough to
do so. She handcuffed both of his wrists to the headboard of the bed. Those
handcuffs were on him tight and they definitely hurt his wrists. He tried to
pull free but didn't have a chance. Angelina looked at him proudly.

"Look at you" she said. "Completely trapped. You are definitely at my mercy
right now."

Instead of going down to hang out with Shannon like Bill hoped she would,
Angelina kicked off her shoes and took her socks off. He looked at those feet
of hers that he had to kiss just a couple of weeks earlier. He then watched as
she stuck both of her feet in his face with a smile on her face.

"Kiss them" she giggled and she just seemed so incredibly happy with the
situation she had him in.

With a completely humiliated look on his face Bill tried to turn his face away
from Angelina's feet which just seemed to add to her amusement and make her
giggle more. The more he resisted the more she would just rub her feet in his
face some more and then she was even sticking her feet in his mouth. There
wasn't a thing he could do to stop her. Finally she stopped on her own and
lied next to him again.

"You know what, I think I'm tired too" she said to him. "Screw Shannon. I'm
going to go to sleep as well."

She rolled over and Bill just looked at her. She wasn't even paying attention
to him anymore and she fell asleep rather quickly. He figured he shouldn't be
surprised based on how drunk she was. Now he lay wide awake because of the
pain his wrists were in as well as the fear he was feeling. His hands were
restrained and he could tell that there wasn't a chance he was getting free.
Angelina had his cell phone and she was right there. She was out like a light
but if he tried to scream it would certainly wake her up. There was nothing he
could do but lie there and wait to see what happened next.

It was certainly a long night for him and he didn't sleep at all. Throughout
the night he continued to try to somehow get free from the handcuffs but all
that did was increase the pain that his wrists were in. He just lied there
watching Angelina sleep and waiting for the morning to come.

The sun started to rise and it was shining into the bedroom. Bill hoped that
would wake Angelina but other than pulling her blanket over her head, she did
not wake up. Finally a little after eight in the morning she woke up. She
looked around a little bit like she didn't know where she was and she either
didn't realize or didn't care that Bill was locked up next to her. She looked
awful like she always did in the morning.

"Oh fuck" she said and she rubbed her eyes. "My head is fucking pounding right
now." She then looked at Bill with a bit of a bitchy look like she was angry
that he wasn't responding to her. But she quickly realized that he was cuffed
to the bed and she immediately got a look of guilt and fear on her face.

"What the fuck??" she said. "Why are you fucking handcuffed to the bed?"

"Don't you remember?" he said to her proudly and he finally felt in a bit of
control now that she seemed to realize what she had done. "You handcuffed me
here last night before you went to bed. You said you were afraid I was going
to leave you after your drunken outburst so you handcuffed me here to make
sure I wouldn't leave."

"Oh my fucking God" she said and she buried her face in her hands. "I'm so
fucking sorry, you don't even know. I was so drunk last night and I don't
remember a thing. I hope you can forgive me."

"Well you can start by getting me out of these" he said back to her.

"Absolutely" she said and she jumped to her feet. "I know I had those
handcuffs in the closet. So they keys should be somewhere in there too." He
watched her walk over to the closet and look around for them. He prayed to
himself that she'd find them to not complicate this issue any further.

"Here they are" she said.

The keys were in her hand and Bill watched her walk over closer to him. The
next step was still to get his shoes, keys, and cell phone back from her but
she seemed to feel so guilty that he didn't anticipate that being a problem.
Just as she was about to sit down to take the cuffs off, they heard a knock at
the bedroom door.

"Who the fuck is knocking on my bedroom door?" Angelina said and she still
hadn't let Bill free. "Hold on one second and let me find out what the fuck is
going on here."

Bill watched her get up with the keys in her hand and he could still feel the
handcuffs putting an enormous amount of steel pressure on his wrists. Angelina
walked over to the bedroom door and opened it and he saw Shannon standing
there. She walked into the bedroom.

"You OK?" Shannon asked. "You never came back down last night. And your front
door was unlocked when I just came up. I was worried about you."

"I don't even remember a fucking thing from last night" Angelina said back to
her looking quite embarrassed. "I was so wasted." Shannon looked over to the
bed.

"Oh God" she said when she saw Bill. "You two getting a little kinky last
night?"

"I wish that was what happened" Angelina said now looking very ashamed and
Shannon started to look angry.

"Tell me that you didn't lock him up to the bed against his will" Shannon said
desperately. Angelina's face just got beat red.

"I know, I fucked up" Angelina said. "But I'm going to go let him free right
now." Angelina started to walk over to the bed but Shannon grabbed her arm.

"Um babe, you can't do that" Shannon said.

"Well I can't fucking leave him there" Angelina said impatiently.

"I don't think you realize what you've done" Shannon said as she grabbed
Angelina's arm tighter. "You locked him up against his will. Do you know how
much trouble you can get in for that? You let him walk out of here and once he
goes to the cops you're looking at some jail time. I'm actually breaking the
law by not calling the cops and reporting this." Angelina crossed her arms at
her chest and actually smiled a bit when Shannon said that.

"You know if you ever ratted me out, that I'd find you and beat you to death
with my bare hands" Angelina said proudly.

"Yes, I know that very well" Shannon said. "So we're in this together. And
neither of us wants to be in jail. So you cannot let him go."

"Well what the fuck am I supposed to do??" Angelina said loudly and the moody
girl went from smiling to looking like she was going to cry.

"I don't know" Shannon said as she looked at Bill and shook her head. "May
have to just keep him prisoner for a long time. May have to kill him. I don't
know." Bill felt like he was in a nightmare.

"What, are you crazy??" Angelina yelled and Shannon put her finger up to her
mouth reminding her to shush. "We can't do that. He has friends and family
that are going to be wondering where he is and I'm sure at least one of them
knows that I was the last person he was with."

Shannon didn't answer Angelina and instead she turned away from her. She then
started to walk towards Bill looking much more confident than he had ever seen
her. She was wearing a black tight short-sleeved shirt, tight black jeans, and
a pair of black boots. That tiny little girl actually looked pretty bad-ass
right then.

Shannon walked right up in front of Bill on the bed and she put her hands on
her hips. He then watched as she pulled off the black leather belt that she
was wearing and she held it like she was going to whip him with it. She then
pulled his shirt up which bared his upper-body.

"Now I'm going to ask you some questions and you better tell me the fucking
truth!" Shannon said and he had definitely never seen this side of her before
or even imagined it for that matter. "You got that??"

She then wound that belt back and even though Bill saw it coming, he was
handcuffed to the bed so there was nothing he could do about it. She whipped
his stomach hard with that belt and it may have been the worst pain he ever
felt. She had his attention and he looked at the extremely serious look on her
pretty face. She was certainly not messing around.

"Yes, I got that" he said very obediently.

"Good" Shannon said and then she whipped him hard in the stomach with it again
causing his eyes to really water up. "You told all of your friends about
Angelina, didn't you? You know it. Tell me the truth or I'll whip you 'til you
don't have any fucking skin left. The first time you fucked her you went and
bragged to all of your friends about it. And then you kept bragging to
everyone about how you were having the best sex ever with a girl with super
sexy legs, didn't you??"

She gave Bill a super hard whack on the stomach with the belt and now he had
tears pouring down his face. He was in immense pain but he knew what she was
saying was false. He didn't care how much pain she was putting him through, he
was not going to lie and confess to something that wasn't true.

"No" he said back angrily but sure of himself. "No you are wrong. As a matter
of fact, I didn't tell anyone about her. I didn't tell a single fucking soul.
She's such a goddamn fucking lunatic that I was too ashamed of her to mention
her to anyone. She was my little fucking secret and she always will be. I
don't want anyone I know knowing that I fucked this psycho bitch!"

Bill got ready for another whack in the stomach with the belt, especially
because of what he said about Angelina, but it didn't come. Instead Shannon
just looked at him with a serious look as she put the belt back on. It started
to hit him that he completely said the wrong thing and now he was terrified.

"See" Shannon said proudly to Angelina as she walked towards her. "He didn't
say nothing to no one. Not a single person knows where he is and who he's
with. Only way we get caught is if we let him free so we obviously can't do
that. First thing we definitely gotta do is get his car out of here and the
sooner we do that the better. No one's going to be looking for him yet so no
one will even notice. We'll go drive it off in the middle of nowhere somewhere
and then go out for some breakfast. Then we can decide what to do next."
Angelina looked at Bill and she looked really upset. He gave her an innocent
look like he was hoping she'd let him free but she just looked away.

"OK, let's just go do it" Angelina said a bit frantically. "I just can't be in
here right now." Angelina moved to quickly run out but Shannon grabbed her by
the arm.

"I gotta tape his mouth shut first" Shannon said and she walked towards Bill.
"Don't want him doing a bunch of screaming while we're gone."

Angelina looked like she was going to freak out any second but Shannon looked
as cool and calm as could be as she walked towards Bill on the bed. He started
breathing heavily and we he saw her pick up some duct tape he began to scream.
Not much noise came out before Shannon cupped his mouth with her tiny hand.

"Shut-up" she said meanly as she put the duct tape on his mouth tightly so not
a sound could get out and then she walked back towards Angelina. "Come on,
let's get this over with."

The girls left the apartment and Bill was scared to death. He tried his best
to scream and use his mouth to get the tape off of it but it was not working
at all. Shannon had it on there nice and tight and there was nothing he could
do. He also had to breathe through his nose which was difficult and that
scared him even more. He continued to try to break free from the handcuffs but
he had no luck the night before and still didn't have any luck. Finally he
gave up and he lay there terrified knowing that these two crazy bitches were
out discussing if they were going to keep him prisoner or even kill him.

After what seemed like a long time, Bill heard the front door open. He watched
as Angelina walked into the bedroom carrying a Dunkin Donuts bag. Shannon
wasn't there which he was glad about and Angelina had a compassionate look on
her face which he was also glad about. She walked towards him and had a seat
next to him on the bed.

"I'm going to take this tape off of your mouth" she said kindly but
assertively. "But if you make a peep I'm going to have to put it right back
on." She ripped the tape off of his mouth and he didn't want to piss her off
at all so he didn't make any noise.

"Shannon and I talked for awhile about this" Angelina said. "We decided we
aren't going to kill you. But we simply cannot let you go, at least not for
awhile. We're going to have to keep you with us until we figure out what to
do. I'm sorry but we have no choice. I got you a breakfast sandwich, though."
She pulled out some kind of meat, egg, and cheese sandwich from the bag and
broke a piece off. She held the small piece in front of Bill's mouth. He
turned his head away and Angelina quickly got impatient.

"Bill, eat this or I'll fucking kick the fucking shit of you" she said
angrily. Bill was terrified of her. He ate the piece of the sandwich and felt
like he was going to immediately throw it up as it went down. He watched her
break off another piece.

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