Dirty Diaries: A Darkly Erotic Novel (22 page)

"Trust me, though.  This is going to
hurt you a lot more than it will me."

The screams of both Frank and Charles were
pretty loud, even with the gags in their mouth.  I fucked the two of them with
the end of that bat for probably a good 30 minutes, alternating between them
almost the way Charles would alternate between my ass and pussy when he use to
fuck me.  The only thing that was more satisfying to me than the screams were
the tears that rolled down each of their faces as I relentlessly sodomized them
with that polished piece of wood.  It's a memory that will probably bring a
smile to my face for the rest of my days.  When I was done, we left the bloody
bat on the bed and the door wide open.  Someone would find them and let them
out eventually.  They could explain their situation however they wanted.

I had to say goodbye to both Dani and Dave
this week, and it was tough.  I made some hard decisions, but I think,
ultimately, they were the right ones.  I could no longer think only of myself
and what I wanted to do.  I was thinking for two, now. 

I've decided to keep the baby, and there's
really only one way I can do that.  Living on my own on the road is not an
option.  I've had to swallow my pride and return home to my family. 

Dave was happy to drive me home, and I was
happy to accept.  It took a couple days, and I used all of that time saying
goodbye to Dani.  She had been such an important part of this chapter of my
life, and although both of us swore up and down that we would keep in touch, I
think we both know that we probably won't.  She's a free spirit and is going to
go wherever the wind takes her, and I'll be having a baby soon.  That's no
longer a life for me, and I've had enough adventure over the last year for a
lifetime. 

Our goodbye was a sad one, but we had a
couple of days to get use to the idea.  When we finally got to my parents
place, we had both made peace with the idea.  Our relationship was born out of
chaos, our feelings for each other amplified by the situation.  That was
something else we both knew, but didn't really talk about.

But I will always remember her.  There's
no question in my mind that without her, I'd still be locked up in that cage. 
A sex slave to every trucker that passed through.

My parents were actually overjoyed at my
return.  When I left, things weren't as bad as I had made them out to be in my
mind, something I had actually realized during my time at the truck stop.  It
was more a matter of silly pride keeping me from returning, and a desire to
live my life my way without rules.  But ironically, the life I ended up in was
far more restrictive than the one I had left behind.

I never did see Dani again.  For the first
couple of years I would get a postcard from her every few months from wherever
it was she had ended up, but eventually those came less and less frequently
until they stopped altogether.  I still think about her a lot, and I wonder if
she ever thinks about me. 

Of course, it's easier for me to remember
her because of my little girl, Danielle.  I named her after my savior and she's
a daily reminder of the life I left behind.  Some may think that it's a life I
would want to forget, but she's my biggest light and joy, and if I had never
lived through that time I would have never had her, which is why I would never
go back and change what led up to her conception.  I have no idea who the
father is, and have no interest in ever finding out.  She takes after me in
most ways anyway.  A little bit too much, in fact.  She's a teenager now, and I
see a wild streak in her that reminds me of the way I was at her age, when I
left home.  My only worry is that she's going to end up repeating some of my
same questionable choices...

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