DROP THIRTY-FOUR
“You useless b***h!” Hondros’ heavy hand fell on her cheek.
Mamacita just took the blows. He alternated between Tasing her using his owner’s app and hitting her with his own pudgy hands. Both felt the same after ten minutes of a full, non-stop beatdown.
“I’m sorry,” she cried out at some point, repeating it over and over. “I’m sorry!”
Hondros slapped her again. Normally he wouldn’t want to make a mess in his luxurious apartment but for this special occasion, he didn’t seem to mind all the blood spray. “What good are you to me now? Like this?” he said, disgust in his face, spittle flying from his mouth, his face turned red.
He pulled up her stats on the veil and spun it so it was big and right in her face.
Name
Marianna López
Alias
Mamacita
Strength
2 (-1)
Speed
