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Sir Fred felt bruised, and his head was swimming. His hand felt the blade
of his sword, his hand traced it to the tip. His eyes turned toward the
woman, he did not seemed to know in what he was doing, felt a mad rush,
to slice and dice this poor damsel.
He forced her on her knees, pleading, he loved seeing her completely
controlled by him.Killing a dragon was his quest, what was his award at
best, some sort of marriage to a pretty maid, and the kingdom's gold. Now
all he think about was forcing this woman so he do what exactly in what he
pleases.
He was tired of being a goody and goody. He looked at her bruises on her
forehead and on neck, he felt a mad rush as he glanced at her
helplessness. One more blow, she will be dead. His fingers playfulling
began to pull at her buttons then he stopped. He wanted her to more
helpless and was looking around the room for a rope perhaps or something
more painfull.
He began to sing a happy tune, "I am Jack, I Jack I am. I am Jack The
Ripper, I am. I told by a woman, you are less than a man, now I approve
them all I can be a man.This is a ghoulish plan. I hope you all will
understand. A Gentleman with a heart of gold gets nothing and gets kinda
old. I am Jack, I Jack I am. I am Jack the Ripper I am."
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