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Saturday, July 2, 2005
 you aren't even going to believe this
Hi everyone. You are proably wondering how I am able to update when I said I was going to be out of town. While we left earlier today with my three cats in the car with us and had only been driving about a half hour when a gay looking guy told us that our brake lights did not work. My Mom and Dad however decided that it didn't matter so we just kept going. BIG MISTAKE!!! I listening to my CD player (Marilyn Manson if anyone cares) when my cat, Camo got off my lap. I looked down and to my surprise there was SHIT on my lap. It turns that the heat was making the cats sick, even though it wasn't all that hot today. Next thing I knew there SHIT all over the place. On our suitcases, on us, on the floor, everywhere!! The SHIT stunk really bad and the more shit we wiped up the more SHIT the cats made. We turned around to go back home but it took forever. Since the cats thought it was hot they were panting like dogs, with their mouths hanging open and SPIT and drool was getting all over everything and all over me. Camo had a string of drool like a foot long hanging out of her mouth! SHe kept trying to sit on my lap and got more drool and shit on me. My other siblings were totally freakin' out. THey were like "Oh my god! oh my god! There's shit everywhere!" And the cats all had diarrhea. Next thing know one of my cats leaped up from behind the seat covered in kitty litter. He got litter all over my bottles of water so I couldn't drink them anymore! Also he got litter on the window. It was as if he had rolled around in the litter to try to get cool. On the way back my Dad ran a red light and this dude almost hit us and we had to stop really fast so everyone, including the cats went flying forward. My cat, Camo grabbed my hand with her claw for balance. That did not feel good! When we got home, which was a littler while ago, I had to clean the litter and shit off the cats. Then I had to clean the drool and shit off of my bag. Finally I was able to change out my shit covered pants. My Dad is cleaning out the car. It is like the sickest thing on earth. There is oozing shit all over the place. The good news is that at least we don't have to go see the hick fireworks but I think I would have rather seen the hillbilly fireworks then have been crapped upon. My life sucks!
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Caine was making potatoe stew for dinner. Katherine could tell because of the delicious emanating smell from the kitchen. It was his favorite dish. He smiled inspite of the pain. Caine could beat the shit out of you, be absolutely furious toward you, but after he was done he was always so kind. Again he felt pangs of guilt. Why do I do this to him? he wondered silently.
Katherine wasn't sure exactly when he had stopped feeling satisfied with Caine, but he did remember the first time he had done anything about it.
It was about a year ago. Caine had took him out to a gay nightclub, like he did so often back then. Caine had been buying him a drink and talking to an old friend. Katherine was standing quite bored by his side, wishing for something more interesting , when along came a cute blond boy.
"Want to dance?" the boy whispered in his ear.
"Hell yes!" Katherine said with a shudder as he felt the boys tongue graze his ear.
Katherine slipped away unnoticed, for Caine was engrossed in an agruement over some sports team called the Steelers.
They hit the dance floor and wasted no time. Their hands ran over each others' bodies, both with equal hunger, equal lust. The blond angel slipped his hand into the front of Katherine's pants, causing him to gasp.
"Awww!"
"You like that?" the boy whispered with a grin, then grinded him hard. His other hand found its way down to Katherine's ass and grabbed it roughly.
"You don't waste time do you?" Katherine whispered in ecstasy. He felt so great. He was about to ask the boy to come to the bathroom with him so they could fuck when he felt a strong hand grip his shoulder.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?"
Katherine pushed the boy away and turned to see, as he already knew, that the hand was Caine's. "Caine, hey. Umm... I was just dancing. You were busy and I wanted to dance so..."
"You mean you wanted a quick fuck! Christ, how could you let that little slut there touch you!?" Caine demanded. The boy glared at Caine, gave him the finger then stalked off, with an air of hurt dignity.
"We are leaving," Caine said in a voice that left no room for arguement. He grabbed Katherine's wrist and hauled him out of the club.
"NO, Caine!" he said when they got out onto the street. "I came here to have a good time and I'm going to do that with or without you." Katherine stared at Caine, his eyes showing no fear.
"Like hell you will, bitch!" Caine screamed.
Katherine was stunned. Caine had never spoke to him like that before. He didn't know how to respond to the harsh words or his blazing eyes.
Caine dragged him the rest of the way to the car, opened the back seat door. "Pull down your pants and drawers, get in and lie on your stomach on the seat."
Katherine stared at him, thinking he had heard wrong.
"I said...oh fuck it!" Caine began then just decided to do it himself. He yanked Katherine toward him and unzipped his pants and began to pull them down along with his briefs.
"Hey!" Katherine exclaimed in surprise as he struggled to get out of Caine's grip. It was futile. Caine had his pants and briefs down and tossed him into the car then got in beside him and closed the door.
"What the fuck, Caine! If you want to have sex can't you wait until we get home?!" Katherine asked, clearly pissed off.
"We are not having sex, you little sex driven whore!" Caine snapped at him as he took off his belt.
"Then why are you taking off your belt?" Katherine snapped back at him.
"Come lay across my lap and you will see," Caine commanded severely.
"Huh?" Katherine asked, confused.
Caine just grunted in annoyance and wrapped his arms around Katherine, pulling his squiggling form across his lap.
"Whatever this is I DON'T WANT TO DO IT!" Katherine shouted, furious at being man handled, and still thinking Caine just wanted to fuck him.
"SHUT UP!" Caine yelled. Katherine heard a swish, like the sound of something cutting through the air, then felt something strike his ass.
"Aaaahhhh!" Katherine shrieked in pain. "What the hell are you doing Caine!? That hurt!" The self assured annoyance was gone from his voice, replaced by a growing amount of fear.
"Are you that dumb?" Caine asked. "I'm going to beat your sexy ass with my belt until you are no longer inclined to screw around with slutty bitches!"
"...NO..." Katherine screamed as he heard the dreaded swish. "Aaaahhhhhh!" the belt connected with his flesh, harder then before. Oh, my god! Katherine thought. He really is going to beat me! He's going to hurt me!
"Aaaaahhhhhhh...stop Caine...aaaaahhhhhhhhh!" The belt was landing quicker now, and try as he might, Katherine couldn't get free of Caine's grasp. He was going to have to endure the "punishment".
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I am going with my boring family out of town to see fireworks in some country hillbilly place. It is really going to suck, especially since I wouldn't have my computer with me so I can't update my site until I come back on Sunday. No looking at yaoi or yuri pics for a whole day! Sad, so sad.
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Caine was unmoved by Katherine's pain, he knew no mercy. He kicked Katherine hard in his side, resulting in a sharp yelp from him.
"Lay flat on your back, bitch!" Caine hissed at him.
"NO!" Katherine shrieked, doing the opposite, rolling onto his stomach, his back up. "I'm sorry, I really am. Please... don't...aaaaahhhh!" his pleading turned into a tortured scream when Caine grabbed a clump of his hair and used it to yank his head up. Then his fist smashed into Katherine's face.
Katherine collasped to the floor, limp when Caine released his grip on his hair.
"You arrogant, stupid, prostitute! Using, abusive, gold digger!" Caine continued with his tirade of insults despite being quite aware that Katherine was unconscience and could hear not a thing he said. But still he vented, outraged that the boy he loved, took care of, and supported in every way, finacially or otherwise, had betrayed him. And worse yet, it was not the first time he had done it. The evil little fuck had done it four times before. Four times he knew about and the gods only know how many others he didn't know about.
"Aaahhh..." Caine looked down and saw that Katherine was awake. He smiled.
"Now, will you comply with the eariler instructions or do I have to beat your pretty face up some more?" Caine asked, his voice strangly calm.
"Wha..What were the... instruct..."
"Lay flat on your back right now or I will break your fuckin nose if I haven't already," Caine commaned in the same calm and rational voice.
Katherine immediately complied, too scared to disobey any more. His head hurt beyond what he thought was possible and his left eye hurt too much to open. "Haven't I been punished enough?"
"Shut the fuck up until I ask you a question or I'll break your arm." Caine snapped glaring at him. Then before Katherine had even had time to process this last dire pronouncement Cain brought his foot crashing down onto his crotch.
Katherine's right eye squeezed shut and his face contorted in pain. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"he yelled. "aahhh...owwww...aggg!" the pain was horrid, coming in unending waves and pushing everything else from his mind but the red hot pain flowing from his crotch.
"This will stop you from sleezing around for a while, hmm!?" Caine said, his voice still frightenly calm.
Katherine saw he meant to strike again and was about to roll out of the way when Caine shouted, calm gone, "If you even think about moving I swear you will wish you were dead by the time I get through with you. Do you understand me, bitch!!?"
"Ye...aaaaagggggggghhhhhhhhhhh!" Again the explosion of pain only twice as painful then before. His whole body shook and wriggled, desperately searching for a way to make the pain stop.
"Do you regret fucking with every guy you can get your hands on! Do you regret it yet?!" Caine was yelling like a madman, totally engulfed in his fury.
"YES! YES!" Katherine shouted. "Yes. I learned my lesson. Please don't hurt me anymore, Caine. I love you."
Caine screamed in rage at Katherine's anwser and brought his foot again into Katherine's crotch.
"Nooo...agggggggghhhagggg!"
Again he kicked him and again and again and again and again. And Katherine though that surely he would die from the pain if he was kicked again.
Finally Caine stopped. He took a long look at HIS beautiful boy, now a horrible mess of blood, pain, wimpers, and tears. No pity or remorse filled him at what he had done, for the physical pain he had inflicted upon Katherine was nothing in comparison with the pain Katherine had inflicted upon his heart.
"I.. I.." Katherine tried to talk through the sobs and crippling pain but was silenced with a withering look from Caine.
"Shut up and lay there, I will be right back," Caine said then went to the kitchen. In a few minutes he returned with a bag of ice which he gently placed on Katherine's aching crotch.
"Th...th...thank you." he said with a gasp from the sudden comforting cold.
"Who did you sleep with, or should I say how many people did you sleep with?" Caine asked his voice stern and very sad. He knelt down by Katherine and looking closly at his left eye and lip. "You'll need more icepacks for that eye and lip," he said and got up to go make some more.
He returned and handed them to Katherine, who was still laying on the floor. Katherine gingerly held one over his eye and the other against his swollen lip.
"I fucked Brian and some of his friends. He...he told me afterwards that he was leaving for France. That's why I was crying. I'm going to miss him." Katherine braced himself for the blow he knew must come and sure enough Caine kicked him hard in the stomach.
"Aaagghh!"
"I would continue to give you the lecture you so very much deseve but someone has to make dinner. I suggest you lie there and feel the pain you brought upon yourself." Caine instructed in a almost warm voice as he left the room leaving Katherine alone, in pain, and feeling terribly ashamed and afraid.
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