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by robert renshaw

WOMAN

  (Striking the cleaver ferociously into the tits of the foamed dummy)

  Nup, they seem real to me darl, see if they were fake this blade would have bounced back and hit me right between the eyes. So lucky you eh! Got to play with some real nice,YOUNG! Tittys, are tits better when your drug fucked darling? Do they seem to move around like a hypnotist wheel .That’s it you were hypnotised by her tits.

  (Slamming the cleaver into the torso)

  These tits? These fucking great tits?

  What else did she have that was so hot? I am really interested, how much did she cost me? For her to enjoy the view, how much does a view inspection woman charge? Seeing there was no sex as you say you still have that $100 dollars I left for you to pay the cable guy, go fetch it will you.

  MAN

  What?

  WOMAN

  The $100 dollars go get it. I mean if you did not pay sweet Cinnamon here, you still have it,

  Better yet I will have a little peek in her purse shall I?

  (Looking in purse pulling out money and cards putting head on table for a moment)

  Oh! Look here A hundred dollar bill and some condoms, yes every nice girl carries let’s see, One, Two, Three,(Beat) Twenty eight condoms ,and some lube, did she need the lube with you my big husky street hooking fucker, uh!did she? My Big Boy.

  (Walking over towards him cleaver in hand she starts to fondle his crotch under the towel getting him aroused yet repulsed as she drills him)

  Did she moan and scream? I mean you’re such a catch, and what with the drugs I’m sure you just kept going and going.

  MAN

  I told you there was no sex

  WOMAN

  (Walking back to the head on the table and the purse)

  Let’s see what other little treasures await me in here. A medical card from the sex workers clinic… her next STD test is? Oh goody today! So honey was she coming back or going to her HIV test? A simple question,

  WAS SHE COMING OR FUCKING GOING!? Because if you did not have sex with here then I don’t have to worry, a woman with twenty eight condoms and some HIV card, No wait twenty nine condom, except this one’s been opened!

  MAN

  I have nothing to do with that shit!

  WOMAN

  Of course not sweety, you invited her up to show her the view and well as you said too she was attractive, but those lips seem a bit odd don’t you think? I mean she has covered them in bright red lipstick, waiting to be kissed, or No! She was reapplying lipstick, after she had sucked your cock!

  MAN

  Your crazy!

  WOMAN

  She had just finished sucking your cock you passed out, Fuck! You always pass out after a blow job, if anyone knows that is me, oh! And Cinnamon.

  She got up to make herself beautiful for the next round, when Oops! I have walked in. I mean what right do I have to be home during the daylight, I have to be sacked from my job to arrange a half day home. So after a nice sacking I come home to see I been fucked over twice today and no orgasm for poor little me, and yet it still cost me one hundred bucks for the pleasure.

  Cont,

  Cont,

  Kiss her for me

  (She holds the head up to his mouth)

  She was making her lips ready to be kissed and now you will kiss her, show me baby show me a hundred dollar kiss, wait! Before you do.

  (She reaches into the mouth and throat of the head and pulls out a used condom with white fluid in the base)

  Number twenty nine accounted for. Now kiss her!

  (She forces the mouth of the head over the man’s lips and face leaving a smearing of red lipstick all over his mouth and cheeks)

  MAN

  You crazy, sick, fucking slut, I could get a disease!

  WOMAN

  A disease? That’s cute! Coming from you. You bring this Syphletic, Pox riddled bitch! into my home fuck her arse off, whilst she is wearing my laced panties, then tell me she has only come here for the view! the fucking view! And what about my fucking view? Eh! My view after you fucked me? How long will I have after that to enjoy the view?(beat) How long have I got, Eh? How long have you and little Cinnamon here, been enjoying the fucking view, A week? A Month? A Year? My friends told me you went on the streets prowling.

  I laughed at them, ignored them. How Long?

  (She walks toward him the cleaver poised to strike)

  MAN

  (Cowering)

  Twelve months maybe more.

  WOMAN

  (Reaches under his towel and starts to fondle his cock till it becomes partly stiff)

  She is a lucky girl then, all this for a year and all I had to do was pay for it, I have paid for Aids. Now that does sound a bit fucked in the head doesn’t it .

  When were you going to tell me dear? What magic words were you going to use to tell me? Is this your way of saying it’s over? Fuck me full of AIDS and then say to me well thanks for the view. Tell me honey.

  Are we all out of love now? Or is this just a bad patch were going thru?

  MAN

  (Aroused and still drug affected)

  Come to bed baby and I will show you how much I love you. I will show you some things Cinnamon taught me while you were at work.

  WOMAN

  (Sexily)

  I think there is only one thing I can imagine you two doing together.

  MAN

  Yes baby what’s that?

  WOMAN

  Well honey, I see you two, enjoying the view!

  (She strikes the cleaver down onto his groin severing his penis, splattering blood onto the towel then taking the penis in one hand slams, it like a dagger deeply into the mouth of the severed head and in same motion throws them out the window)

  THE END

 


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