Erased Memories

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #22

18 Oct 12, 06:41

THE RETRIBUTION LIST:

DARYL - DEAD
HENG - DISFIGURED, CORRODED INSIDE. NOW A LIVING DEAD.
BRAD
PEACH

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A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #23

18 Oct 12, 07:00

Heng pushed Leng to the corner, tore her clothes off. Where Daryl and Brad forced her to the ground. Peach stood the videocam and recorded them ganging up on Leng.

Daryl took off his pants and went straight to Leng. Heng thrusted his dick in Leng’s mouth where Brad was furiously playing with her breasts. Leng could not overpower the three men as they took turns to violate her and worse Peach stood there laughing while videotaping her. Leng did not let out any moans at all. She simply waited for every thing to end.

After they were done with her Daryl said: Wah lau eh. Fucking you is just like fucking a piece of dead log.

He spit on Leng.

Daryl: The next time I fuck you you better give me some pleasure moans or I will broadcast this footage.

The 4 of them laughed as they left. Leng picked up her clothes and tried to dress up.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #24

18 Oct 12, 07:15

Quote:

Originally Posted by

littlepok

very exciting story.

just a feedback: your flashing from past to present to future quite fast, transition too fast to catch ball. so fast that ah Heng corroded liao. then flash to Leng visit cynthia. then flash back to Leng tio rape.

Sure will make it flow more smoothly

Guess I got too excited writing. Haha.

Read a novel The Time Traveller’s Wife and it was jumping here and there. Almost got lost in the book, but it was a really wonderful romance novel.

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Chapter #25

18 Oct 12, 07:29

The 4 of them laughed as they left. Leng picked up her clothes and tried to dress up.

The rape happened continuously for a week until they got bored of her.

Daryl: Fuck. I rather fuck the wall than her. Heng, she’s yours.

With that he pushed Leng and Heng devoured her hungrily. Leng still did not even let out any moans. Heng tried to pump her as fast as he could but her mouth seemed as though it was sealed. Halfway Heng gave up.

Heng: CB. Spoil my mood.

Brad came and took over. Leng just kept staring the other side where a slap came from Brad.

Brad: You bitch. Look at me while I fuck you.

Brad slapped Leng’s breasts which made her arch in pain.

Brad: You bitch. You cheap slut.

He turned her around and fucked her doggie. But still she refused to let anything escape her mouth.

Brad was angry as he banged Leng’s head against the wall.

Brad: Fuck I give up. Pui. Peach come over here and give me a blowjob. I want to cum in your mouth.

Peach sucked on him hungrily as he cummed.

Peach spat the sperm on Leng’s face as she uttered: Who do you think you are? You worthless piece of shit.

Leng was a strong willed lady who doesn’t surrender. She stood up and stared at them while she picked up her clothes and left.

Daryl: Fuck. We need someone new. I’m getting bored.

Peach went over to Daryl and breastfucked him.

Peach: How is it? Does it feel good master?

Daryl shot on her breasts and Peach rubbed it all over her breasts.

Daryl: We need to find a new toy. And inject that fear into her. And somehow I think I know who I want her to be.

He asked the gang to lean forward and they nodded in agreement.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #26

18 Oct 12, 08:04

I sat down beside Cynthia as I held the newspaper and the headline were:

GUY GULPS DOWN A GLASS OF ACID WHILST TRYING TO IMPRESS GIRL.

The photos were nasty. He was sent to the ICU. Disfigured and half dead.

Cynthia: That’s Heng. He deserves it. Heaven has eyes.

Cynthia was talking normally again. She glanced in space again.

Cynthia: You know. So many things happened when you are in the police force training. They raped me. Gang raped. Played with me like a toy. To them I was their punching bag. Whenever they like they will ask me to go to their houses / hotel / chalet / car / carparks / any place and violate me. I couldn’t refuse them as they had my photos Gan. Whenever I tried to reject Daryl would pour a little acid on my back. The pain was hard to bear. My life was ruined. How many times had I committed suicide but heaven just would not grant me that wish. Its always Leng who came and help me. She was the same victim as me Gan. She had to bear it alone until I fell victim. She was always there to protect me Gan. I owe her just too much. She kept telling me to live strongly. I am tainted. I am filthy. I am a whore.

I hugged her.

Me: No matter what happens, you are my one and only wife. Now and forever.

Cynthia pushed me away.

Cynthia: Thanks Gan. I’m happy to hear that but this is a scar that I will never forget. I’m not worthy anymore. Forget me Gan. Take it as we’ve never met.

Me: No. Remember the times we grew up together? How we got to know each other? How we first held hands. How we took each other’s first. How sweet the memories will be. I love you Cynthia. Nothings gonna change that. Not now. Not ever.

She returned my hug and buried in my arms as she had a good cry.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #27

18 Oct 12, 08:41

Daryl and gang left the Changi chalet to the KTV.

Daryl: Hahaha. Look what we’ve got? A new toy! And she fears me. Making her a puppet would be easy. They don’t even know there are no such things as captured photos or videos. Hahaha hahahhaa. Brainless bitches. They believe everything so easily. Haha so what should I plan for her?

Daryl rubbed his hands.

Heng: Can I up her? Nabei I see you up her so shiok.

Brad: Ya lo. Sibei steam leh.

Peach: How about spiking her drink with the dose of naughtiness? Then see the slut side of her?

Daryl: You are a bastard too Peach. But I like. Come suck me.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #28

18 Oct 12, 11:29

The names written on the page were:

Daryl - Died. (I wished he was still alive)
Heng - Corroded and a living dead.
Brad
Peach

The pen was circling and circling. What should await their fates?

Tails - You live. Heads - You die.

If you live, you will be better off dead.

Death would just be a bliss.

The coin was tossed. And sorry. The coin was meddled with. There were no heads at all. Two coins were joined, leaving only the tail surface.

Now. The question is how would your retribution be? How will it be planned to be perfectly flawless? How can they live terribly hoping that death is the best solution?

There were lots of scribbles on the page. Soon it was full of potential ideas. It took a lot of research on the internet.

Stretches hands out. Now. Just a little more detail planning.

In the reflection there was a sinister smile. Who to start with?

Hmmm. Peach sounds good. Or Brad should be first?

The book closed. Tomorrow there was someone to meet to execute the plan.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #29

18 Oct 12, 13:28

Leng carried Cynthia out of the chalet and brought her home. She thanked Leng went to her own room. Cried the whole night. She wanted to text Gan to tell him what happened but was afraid Gan would forsake her upon hearing that. So she kept everything to herself.

The next few weeks was hell. She was asked by Daryl to sleep with his buddies where they took turns every day, sharing her with one another. No matter how she begged, Daryl would just continue his wild acts.

He would suddenly pop out of nowhere and dragged Cynthia into his car, drove to an isolated area and raped Cynthia after which he left her there alone. Cynthia had no one to turn to except for Leng. She called and Leng rushed down. Poor Cynthia. That night she cut her own wrist. Hoping that death would be the best solution.

Charlotte walked into Cynthia’s room and was shocked to see the floor stained with blood. She immediately took out the first aid kit and stopped the bleeding. Cynthia cried and blamed Charlotte for stopping her.

Night by night the abuse went on and Cynthia was already on the verge of insanity. Until one day Daryl told her.

Daryl: Ooi Pu Bor. Do you want your photos? Then come with me. I will give you the venue and time. After this I will give you the photos. I’m sick of you already. It’s time to find a new one. You are boring. You hear me or not you cb. Ooi. Answer me you slut.

Cynthia nodded. She thought that it would be the end of this trauma.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.

Steamy Windows.

Aromatically erotic.

Days with Jean.

Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.

What are words.

Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.

The Floral Top.

An unexpected sexual awakening.

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Chapter #30

18 Oct 12, 14:31

Are you sure you want to do this? You know the consequence will drain at least ten years of your life. To do this will disrupt the causes of nature. It’s not something that you can think of lightly. Let me ask you one more time. Are you sure you want to do this?

There was a pause.

Well then. Give me your hand. There was this small cut and blood dripped onto a weird looking bowl filled with water. The entire room was covered with incense and weird looking statues. There were strange wooden dicks on the altar.

There he was. A medium they call the Bomoh. He was fat with a thick beard and protruding tummy. He took the hair and chanted. Took out a straw doll and tied the strand of hair on it. The bell circled around the doll. The bomoh was chanting and it got louder and louder until he spit the blood on the straw doll. There were needles pierced through and the doll seemed to animate and stand.

Bomoh: It’s done. This is a terrible thing to do I warn you. The consequence is strong. If it aint enough it will look for you. Here, take this amulet. It should protect you from the curse. Just say what you want to happen. The spell will break in three days after your first command.

A cold sensation went down the spine as the sky became overcast with thunder roars. Placed the doll in the bag and left.

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A Long Awaited Affinity

Do you believe in Fate?

The Promise.

What would you do?

Enough is enough.

The 3 years of hell.