Dear Mistress Vicky,
Afraid to help my mom
Thank you for your story I loved it. Many years ago when I was still living at home there was a series of robberies in the neighborhood. Everyone suspected that it was Donna, an 18 year old beauty that everyone suspected of being a crack addict. If crack is supposed to be so bad for you, I couldn't see it, because Donna was extremely beautiful. She always wore her dirty blonde hair up, and she is 34 DD 5'4 115 lbs. She always wore makeup and slutty clothes.
One night when my mother was out and I had snuck a boyfriend into my room. We knew we didn't have too much time so we were quick. We had just got up off of the bad and started cleaning up when we heard noises from somewhere in the house. I thought that it was my mother, Robin, blonde hair,
34 D, 5'9” 135 lbs, but then we heard the car pulling into the garage. I opened my door and there is Donna dropping things onto the floor and she looked totally surprised that someone was home. She ran to the stairs and she was running down the stairs and to the door. Just as she arrived at the door mom opened the door and Donna practically ran right into her. Donna said something, I couldn't hear what she said, but mom grabbed her by the top of her blouse and swung her around into the house. She held Donna up and she was screaming, You better have a good reason to be in my house you little bitch, or you're going to be very sorry. Donna raises up and she takes her right fist and she starts punching mom in her face. She managed to break lose from mom and get out the door, but mom ran after her, right outside the door and she grabbed the back of Donna's already torn blouse and she pulled Donna back inside the house and when she shoved Donna forward, Donna's blouse ripped right off of her body. Mom spun Donna around to face her and she send her right fist uppercut into Donna's jaw. I heard Donna's teeth bang together and chatter in her head as her head swings up and back and Donna falls over onto her back on the ground. I never knew that mom could fight, but mom started working Donna over like a pro. She ;eapt onto Dinna's stomach, plowing the sir out of her, and Donna was gasping for air. Then she started punching her eyes, left fist, right eye, right fist, left eye over and over again. Mom had on a couple of big rings and she was leaving the impressions of her rings under Donna's eyes on her cheeks and blood is rolling from the cuts on Donna's face from mom's rings. Donna's eyes are all swollen and black and blue.
Donna started screaming loudly, stop, stop I'm sorry. I never saw mom this angry. She smacked the open palm of her right hand right across Donna's face and then she backhanded her screaming, You better tell me what you planned on stealing from me you little bitch or I'll bash your face in and make you spit bloody teeth out of your mouth. Donna is holding her hands up trying to protect her face screaming, I didn't take anything, I swear, please let me go. Mom looked down and she realized that Donna had on her watch, her expensive gold watch on her wrist and mom lost her temper again. Her face turned bright red all over again and she starts punching Donna's nose. Mom is big and strong and she punched her nose again and again until crack you can hear the bone of Donna's nose break and blood is gushing out of her nose. Tears are overflowing from Donna's swollen, black and blue eyes and Donna was crying out, I'm sorry, please take the watch. I'm very sorry, please take the watch. Mom grabbed her arm and she un-clipped the watch and then she put it onto her own wrist. Donna was crying like a baby and begging mom, please i'm sorry please let me go.” mom got pissed off all over again and she punched Donna in her mouth several times and Donna was spitting blood and bloody teeth out of her busted lips. Mom then got up off of Donna and literally kicked Donna over and over again until she was several feet out the door.
Ronnie
