Hopes for Pure Heaven Turn to Pure Hell Part 5 (The final conclusion)
Monica is released back into the world after 8 ½ years, going to the bus station Monica purchases herself a ticket for her journey back to her hometown. Arriving back in town at 2am Monica hails a cab, and makes her way back to what was once her apartment. All she thinks about is Danny, and wonders if he will truly not be there like he told her, yet it's not like she really cares anyway. All Monica wants to do is just lie down in her bed for the first time after all these years. Monica gets into the cab, and during the entire ride to this address (which is at the end of a very dreary dead end street) the cab driver keeps looking at Monica in the mirror. The cab driver reluctantly pulls up to the address that Monica has given him. Monica asks him to wait. Monica gets out of the cab, and walks to the front door with key in hand. Trying to unlock the front door Monica then realizes that her key doesn't work. Monica is now pissed. Monica begins ranting in a rather loud pissed off tone.
"Danny you rotten mother fucker open this door, and I mean now!!!" Monica bangs and bangs on the door. After about ten minutes of this horrendous scene the door opens. A stranger now stands in the doorway.
"Who are you? What are you doing in my apartment?" Monica asks.
"Your apartment? Lady this isn't your apartment anymore. I have lived here now for over 3 years."
"Well where in the fuck is all my stuff?"
"Beats me lady. When I moved in the apartment was empty. If I were you I would just get out of here."
"Where is the other guy that lived here? Where is Danny?"
"Danny is the one who rented this apartment to me over 3 years ago. He told me when I wanted to rent the apartment that he sure as hell wouldn't be needing it anymore. Now get the hell out of here before I call the cops." The stranger turns around and slams the door in Monica's face. Monica not knowing what to say turns and walks back toward the cab and gets back in.
"God damn it!!!" Monica calls out. "Now what in the hell am I supposed to do?" Monica begins to cry.
"Frankly my dear I really don't give a damn. However I do give a damn about collecting the fare you owe me. These rides that I provide and the fares collected for them feed my family at the end of the week, and now it's time for you to pay yours."
"Oh man if I had managed to get Darnell away from Kim when I wanted to I wouldn't be sitting here at 3am in some nasty cab with some really mean nasty driver. I would be lying in bed right now with the man I love." Monica thinks to herself, or at least she thought she was thinking to herself. However the cabbie heard everything she said although he couldn't believe his ears.
"It's you isn't it? You're the chic who was harassing that couple in the mountains."
"How did you know that?" Monica replies.
"It was all over the news, and when you were sentenced to 15 years, and went to prison I bet you those people were extremely happy. My only question is this, why in the hell would they let you back onto the streets before you completed your sentence?"
"Listen dirt bag, I went through enough hell in the 8 ½ years that I was in there. I have had more things done to me in that women's prison then you can possibly shake a stick at, and I don't need to, and won't take it from the likes of you now. I am extremely glad they didn't actually make me do the complete 15 years. However if that stupid fucked up warden thinks I won't go after what I want well then she is totally out of her mind.
"Listen lady, I don't care what you do, or even where you go for that matter, but what I do care about is as I said collecting the fare you owe me, and that's just what I am going to do." The cab driver tells Monica just how much the fare is and puts out his hand.
"What the hell do you want from me? I don't have any more money."
"Sorry lady, but I am not leaving here until you pay me, and the longer you fuck me around the more expensive your fare becomes. You see I have left the meter running."
"I don't care what you do I have no more money, and I am not going to pay you. You might as well just forget you ever saw me and just leave."
"Oh I don't think so it's not going to work that way. You see I have a family to feed so either you pay me what you owe me, or I will collect my fare in any way I have to even if that means you have to pay me with a congical payment then that's what you will do." The driver opens his door and gets out of the cab. Making his way around the car to Monica's door the driver insistently pushes his way into the back seat with Monica. Placing his hand on her upper thigh he leans in and begins to kiss at the side of her neck.
"You son of a bitch, get the fuck away from me." Monica shouts out clawing at his face. (What Monica doesn't know is that her struggling against the driver has aroused him).
"You little fucking tart you like this, and you know it." (Monica knows the driver is right) The driver takes Monica's hand placing it on his hardened cock. Monica moans and gasps a little, as she is actually shocked from the feel of his hardened cock beneath her hand.
"Oh my god you sick bastard you aren't going to do this to me." Monica shouts out (Although Monica was in resistance mode her body was actually screaming YES). "I haven't had a real piece of meat inside me in 8 ½ years. Please you just can't do this to me."
"I can and will do what ever I have to in order to get the payment you owe me. You are in my cab remember?" The driver replies. He pushes Monica's back down onto the seat. In one quick motion he rips Monica's blouse open popping all her buttons. Gnawing and biting at her chest like a rabid animal in heat. Forcefully pushing up Monica's skirt he rips off her panties. Monica shrieks in fear, yet in impending pleasure as well.
"Please I beg of you, please don't do this to me." Monica pleads trying to push the driver off, and away from her.
"Shut up bitch, sluts like you have no need to speak. You are only good for one thing well that is if you're even good at that. Taking off his belt the driver binds Monica's wrists, restraining her arms down looping his belt through the armrest of the cab door. Once Monica is restrained he removes his jeans, and his hardened cock springs free. (All Monica could instantly picture at that moment is the wonderfully thick piece of meat that Darnell has, and that she wanted so badly to have inside her). Looking at Monica the driver takes his cock into his hand and begins to stroke it in front of her. Monica didn't know what to say at first.
"Well you little slut are you ready to pay your fare now?" Slowly the driver teases Monica placing the head of his cock at the opening to her nasty, used, and very abused pussy. Monica is now in such a state of shock she remains with her mind on Darnell. Suddenly Monica screams out in pain as the driver rams his cock into the depths of her pussy over and over again forcefully driving it as deep, and as hard as he possibly can. Monica can feel her orgasm building in her stomach as she continuously screams out in pain. Monica's constant screams piss the driver off. Instantly he slaps her across the face.
"You want to scream, I will give you something to scream about bitch." Removing his cock from her pussy the driver takes her legs pushing her knees back till they touch her chest. Taking his cock back into his hand he forces himself deep inside Monica's ass in one quick motion. "SCREAM ON THAT BITCH!!!" the driver commands as he begins his rough and rugged assault her on ass. Feeling his cock hardening and his balls beginning to tighten, the driver leans his body down toward Monica. Taking a hold of her hips fucking her ass even harder, he himself lets out with one hell of a scream as he unloads all his cum deep inside her ass. Once done he pulls himself out of Monica gets himself back together, and throws her and her bag out onto the street.
"I only have one last thing to say to you,
