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I had been on a fishing trip in the mountains for the past week and was on my way home. It was just getting dark as I pulled off the interstate to find a place to eat and have a couple of beers. I spotted a small motel with a restaurant and bar and I went in and got a table. It was a redneck sort of place, but after a week in the woods I fit right in. I had finished eating and was working on my second beer when I spotted her. It struck me how out of place she looked, she was about 5′2″ with dark hair and she was dressed in an expensive creme colored suit. I guessed she was in early thirties. She had a tight white blouse on under her suit jacket and her short skirt was tight enough to really show off her ass. She was wearing tan nylons and a sexy pair of high heels that showcased her gorgeous legs. As she sat down on a barstool and crossed her legs her skirt rode up showing off more of her thighs. I had always been a legs and ass man, plus I hadn’t seen a woman for a week. I felt myself getting stiff as I stared at her.
I walked over and sat on the stool next to her. She had pulled some papers froam her briefcase and was looking them over, apparently she was travelling on business. I said hi, can I buy you a drink? Without even looking up she said no. Not no thanks, just no. I persisted, it looks like we’re both alone I thought we could keep each other company. She cooly looked over at me and said one, I’m married, two, I’m busy. and three you wouldn’t interest me even if I was single. I answered lighten up, I was just looking for a little conversation. She called the bartender over, a three hundred monster of a hillbilly, and told him this person is bothering me, could you please have him leave me alone. The bartender told me you heard the lady jerk, hit the road. Sure no problem I replied. I threw a twenty on the bar to cover my bill and walked out. I could feel my face turning red from anger and embarrassment. Not only had the bitch turned me down, she had me trown out of the bar.
As I walked to my truck I spotted a late model Lexus parked in front of the last of the twelve motel units. I took a closer look and saw the Lexus had out of state plates. It had to belong to the ice queen from the bar. Not only was she staying the night, she had the most isolated room possible. I quickly tought this over. I had a week old beard and needed a haircut. I was sure no one had seen my truck, plus I was still two hundred miles from home. As I thought back about how hot her legs and ass looked I decided I was going to get to know this little bitch a whole lot better.
I went to my truck and cut a coil of thin rope I had into a number of one foot pieces. Then I crouched down on the far side of her car and waited, About twenty minutes later I saw her leave the bar and walk toward her room. As she unlocked the door I pounced and dragged her into the room and slammed the door behind us. I had one arm around her waist and I had clamped my other hand over her mouth. Remember me I whispered in her ear. No one here to protect you now honey, its just you and me. I slid my hand up from her waist and started to roughly squeeze her tits thru her blouse, she had small breasts but they were nice and firm. She started to scream into my hand and tried to kick me. OK babe we will have to this the hard way. I grabbed her by the hair and spun her around. Holding her hair I slapped her hard across the face. I follwed this with a backhand blow and then slapped her hard again. She was stunned by the sudden violence and I pushed her onto the bed. I quickly pinned her shoulders with my knees and raised my fist over her face. Please don’t hurt me, please don’t hit me again she begged. Behave and I wont have to I told her. She nodded yes. Get on your feet I ordered. As she stood up I turned on the radio and found a music station. Dance for me I told her. What she asked? Are you deaf bitch, I said dance for me. i made a fist and pulled back to strike. She slowly started to move with the music. As she did I went thru her purse and found her drivers license. Her name was Kim and she was forty two. You’re a real hottie for forty two Kim. She started at the sound of her name. Keep dancing and strip to the music I told her. As she swayed back and forth to the music she began to unbutton her blouse. Tears were running down her face now. Watching this stuck up bitch strip for me had my cock rock hard. Kim was in for a long night.
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