PMJ:
About an hour or so, Lady Tiger and I continued to fondle each other while waiting for Lady Tiger’s friend to come.
A sms received at Lady Tiger’s phone and she stopped what she was doing.
“Let me made you more excited.” As she said finish, she came up with a pair of handcuff and tied my hands behind. I was totally puzzled on what she was going to do.
Then I was blindfolded by her.
“What are you trying to do?” I asked in a puzzled tone.
“Just relax dear. We will make you excited later.”
A knock on the door was heard and Lady Tiger seems to get up from the bed to open the door.
I heard a guy’s voice but he was whispering to Lady Tiger.
“Dear, my friend P has arrived. We shall now begin our fun.” Lady Tiger spoke to me in a cheerful voice.
Soon, my legs were spread. Someone was licking my pussy while another one was french kissing me on the lips. It seems that Lady Tiger was the one kissing me as the lips tasted sweet while the one licking seems a bit rough.
The whole experience was mind blowing to me. Getting my boobs fondled, lips kissed, and pussy fingered and licked by two different people at the same time were really sensational.
A while later, it seems like positions were swapped. The P guy was kissing and fondling my breasts while Lady Tiger seems to be inserting a dildo into my pussy.
I started to moan in total blindness as my juice kept leaking out from my pussy.
“Put on your condom now, she is very wet now.” Lady Tiger told P.
“Alright” P replied.
In a short while, I felt something rubber yet warm being inserted into my pussy. I moaned again as I knew it was a cock. P started fucking me in missionary position while Lady Tiger put the dildo into my mouth for me to suck and lick my own juice. She licked and suck my nipples as well.
I kept moaning in pleasure until they stopped suddenly. I heard Lady Tiger moaning next. It seems like P was fucking her now.
“Would you like to drink some cum?” Lady Tiger asked me suddenly.
“No…..I don’t like.” I told her in a confirm voice. It seems like P wanted to cum in mouth but he did not know who to choose.
Somehow I was able to see abit as my blindfold material came loose after all the crazy sex. So I saw a huge size guy pushing Lady Tiger’s head close to his cock. Then he started to jerk off his load into Lady Tiger’s mouth.
My handcuffs were removed after that as well as my blindfold. Lady Tiger suggested I serviced her this time while P would play with her boobs so that he could recover for 2nd round.
Lady Tiger got her hands handcuffed as well as blindfolded this time round. P looked at me with a horny face while he played with Lady Tiger’s boobs.
I got a bit irritated by P’s look that I decided to concentrate on licking Lady Tiger’s pussy instead.
Lady Tiger was not as wet as me, but somehow her moan was much louder and full of erotic feel. I guess that got P excited. Soon, he requested to fuck me again. He changed on a new condom and turned me around to do doggy position.
Then I saw him grabbing my underwear to smell as he inserted inside. I was quite reluctant to let him do me again after seeing how he looked like.
“What was your full name?” I asked out of boredom as he was slow this time in thrusting me.
“PMJ.” P replied.
At that moment, I totally frozen on the spot. The sicko that contacted my BFF was him?!
“Are you the one who asked a girl for a nude shoot and requested for a wet panties in return?” I wanted to ask him… But it would not be wise at all.
I felt sick suddenly, having threesome with a lady and one sicko.
I pretended to have a stomachache suddenly and asked PMJ to stop and asked him to do Lady Tiger instead.
After that excuse, I made more excuses to make myself leave the room earlier. Lady Tiger seems to sense something was wrong but she allowed me to leave.
She messaged me later to ask me what happened. But I lied to her that I just felt tired and wanted to go home since I did not know for sure if she was showing our conversations with PMJ.
“Rotten luck!” I said to myself as I tried to grab a cab to go home asap.
The whole sex experience was great…But it was totally sick somehow when I realized that the guy fucking me was someone I totally felt disgusting.
From that time onwards, I decided to make sure which guy am I going to meet before I agree to have any sex or even threesome.
Next coming Chapter 8 : Mr Nsyc
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lotsfits80
if slander then better don’t say, but if fact/truth, nothing wrong.
i met her before… just don’t know if she is up for the game, if you know what i mean. but insiders sure know…
What do you mean? If you wish to bonk her, then ask her. I not mamasa ….
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xckay
Is bklphotographystudio on IG, one of ur God daddy?
I wonder if you really got read my story carefully… I have no god father…
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Originally Posted by
zerofighter
Your story caught my attention and i was shocked at wat u went through.. unwilling sex is an agony and i cant imagined the deep hurts which was inflicted on u by these bastards…
Sis.. i can only keep u in prayers hoping that u will be able to find true love soon.. a love who will always protect and keep u from all hhurts.. God bless and do take care of yrself…
Warmest Regards
bro zf
thank you for your wishes.
Chapter Eight - Mr Nsync
“Love is hard to find, hard to keep, and hard to forget.”
Often Mr Nsync would post some painful love quotes like above on his Facebook status.
In mid-twenties, Mr Nsync is a self-claimed photographer that traveled frequently between KL and Singapore for shooting models.
He once told me he shot more than 100 models before, but I did not know if he referred to shooting them at events or personal shooting.
Looking at his photos, I did not find his pictures attractive at all. If compared to Fatty J or EI, I guess he did not even reach 1% of their skills, even though he was using some pro camera, which I could not remember the model.
But sometimes, working as models, we need to tell some white lies or else we wouldn’t be getting paid by such photographers to do shoots.
Mr Nsync wanted to do TFCD shoots with me actually. But I firmly rejected his requests as it would be complete waste of time if he did not even spend much efforts in editing.
So after his Nth time of asking me to do TFCD Fashion shoots, he gave up and asked me on my price of doing lingerie shoot.
I quoted him a higher price, and to my surprise, he agreed.
So the next day we met up.
Mr Nsync:
Mr Nsync booked a hotel room and we proceeded with the lingerie shoot. I was wearing a black lace lingerie and I did notice that he did not really shoot much of me but more on looking at me instead.
Usually, based on my experience, self claimed photographers would take pictures like a machine gun when they see women in lingerie or bikini. Some even got so excited that they use flash in a wrong way that really can blind us somehow.
So out of curiosity, I asked Mr Nsync was there anything wrong with my poses or something.
“Nothing is wrong with you, Cat. Just that you reminded me of her”.
“Who is she?” I asked further.
So we paused the shoot for a while and Mr Nsync started to tell me his sad story of his ex girl friend who was a KL model as well. He and his ex were together for a couple of months or so.
It was then he found out his ex girl friend was dating with another guy behind him and to his horror , he found out that actually he himself was the third party.
Mr Nsync started to be very emotional and told me that he would pay me for the shoot in full sum even though we did only half of the time.
After paying me the money, he left and told me to keep in touch with him. Somehow I pitied him a bit as I was hurt in Love before.
A week after the shoot, Mr Nsync messaged me in a strange way. He posted another painful love quote to me, then asked how was I.
Out of concern, I chatted with him for a while but he started to get more emotional, saying that Life was pretty meaningless without her and so on.
Somehow I got a bad feeling that Mr Nsync wanted to suicide, but suddenly, he asked me if I was free to join him for a drink.
Rejecting him seems pretty harsh in my opinion as I was quite scared that he might do silly things.
So in the end, I agreed and we met at a bar for some drinks.
(to be continued…)
Mr Nsync:
When I reached the bar, Mr Nsync was already drinking. He seems a bit drunk already, but he could still speak to me clearly.
“Hi Cat, thanks for coming. Have a seat and order some drinks.” He picked up his cup and continued to drink.
“Why are you drinking so much?” I asked out of concern.
That was a bad move. Mr Nsync started to pour his sorrows again, saying he missed his ex girlfriend and how slut she was to double time him and another guy.
Then he kept asking me to drink as well or else he drank even more alone.
The whole thing lasted about an hour or so, before Mr Nsync decided to go another location. I was not drunk this time round for goodness sake after learning my lesson.
We ended up in a nearby park. Mr Nsync started to be more emotional again and started to talk nonsense about Death and Reborn.
I got scared somehow and I kept asking him to forget about his ex gf and move on. Then suddenly, Mr Nsync got hold of me and started to call his ex gf name, Mabel.
“Mabel don’t leave me! Please don’t leave me!” he cried…
He started to hug me tight and kiss me over the neck. I struggled to get away but the more I struggled , the harder he hugged me.
“I not your ex gf! Wake up!” I screamed at Mr Nsync and gave him a kick.
He groaned in pain.
“I am sorry Cat! Stop kicking me!” Mr Nsync suddenly said out in a rush. I was shocked to see that actually he pretended to be drunk.
I got very angry with him and demanded him to tell me everything that was the truth. So he told me that he made use of his story with his ex gf as an excuse so that he could get fresh with models who pitied him. He told those potential models the same story and acted according to their reactions. So he told me that I was one of the few ones that actually believed him.
“You are damn sick you know?! How can you take advantage of us?!” I scolded him with strong anger. He reminded me of sicko Mr Toy, Fatty J and so on who made use of my kindness and weakness to achieve their lust…
“I am very sorry… I just miss the times I had with Mabel, especially the time she ordered me to have sex in her bf’s house.” Then after pressing for more truth, I realized Mr Nsync liked the idea of being a sex slave or something, thus resulted him in having such crazy idea of cheating girls to get fresh with them first then see if they could become his girlfriend later out of pity before he asked them to punish him in whatever way they wanted.
Something evil lurked in my mind. I did not know why I got such evil thought.
“Go get a pack of condoms now! I will wait for you here!” I shouted at him. Mr Nsync got a shock but he obeyed and rushed to nearest 7-11 from the park.
About 15 minutes or so, he came back in sweaty mode with a box of condoms in his right hand.
“Take off your pants behind that big tree and put on a condom! I will let you fuck me.” I gave him another order.
I guess Mr Nsync got pretty shocked at my decision to let him fuck. Even for myself, I did not believe that I could say such things to a guy.
So believing me somehow, he ran as fast as he could and did what I ordered me.
I slowly walked over to the big tree and looking at him fiercely, “I want you to fuck me in doggy mode now as deep as you can! You cannot cum until I tell you so! If you cum earlier, I would kick your balls straight!” I said with stern voice.
With that order given, I pulled down my panties and opened up my dress high such that Mr Nsync could see my ass in the dim light.
(to be continued….)
Mr Nsync:
Perhaps he was too nervous, Mr Nsync was not able to bring up his little brother. I helped him out with a quick hand job while he tried to touch my boobs. I slapped his hands hard and asked him not to touch me at all without my permission.
Somehow I was not myself. Perhaps due to past experiences of being a victim, I did not want guys to treat me like a sex toy, but in reverse, they should be my play thing.
After few minutes of stroking, Mr Nsync was finally ready for his doggie attack that I ordered him to do.
He started to thrust me hard from behind, straight into my wet pussy. But I was not satisfied. I kept scolding him for being not hard enough and warned him not to cum until I said so.
All the scoldings and pressuring seems to add pressure to the spec-guy who was using all his might to bonk me hard in doggie position while still trying to keep calm such that he would not be over excited to ejaculate out.
My plan worked.
I was able to control him and made him entertain me. I moaned in a controlled volume so that I would not alert anyone passing in the park.
Doing sex in a park was rather a fantasy came true. Finding a big tree for cover was great enough even though some might think doing in bushes would be better. I did not like the latter as I was afraid of ants or centipedes crawling onto my body while lying down. Doing doggie style was better as if anyone passed by, I could have enough time to flip down my skirt to cover up while the guy could just turn around or used his shirt to cover up his dick.
Soon Mr Nsync was exhausted and too excited that he wanted to shoot his load. But I denied his request.
“Continue fucking me, I warn you! Don’t cum out yet!” I demanded him.
Recalling back this moment, I wanted to laugh as I usually will not be so fierce to a guy. It was fun torturing a guy not to cum while fucking.
By the time I had enough of thrusting, I asked Mr Nsync to stop. Immediately he took out and the condom was then filled with his cum in few seconds.
“Don’t contact me anymore.” I threw these words to him as I walked off.
“Why?” Mr Nsync kept asking.
I never replied him anymore.
After that night, Mr Nsync did try to ask me out again but I warned him not to disturb me anymore or else I would tell everyone how small was his dick. He got scared somehow and did not contact me anymore.
I did not know if he still used the same old trick to gain sympathy from event models. But one thing for sure, he surely would continue to shoot models, acting like a professional. But I am sure he would avoid me like a plague from now onwards.
Chapter 9: King Kong.
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mhee_21
This ending with Mr Challenger sounds spooky.. it’s as if he’s not even a real human
Not really spooky. Just that I did not have idea what happened .
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Secrets
Sorry Sister for asking, and please forgive me if I offended?
One question why need to be photographers?
Secondly, do you constantly feel lonely and you need the temporary love of having sex?
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Guys I knew mostly are photographers or guys with cameras….
I don’t feel lonely but having sex once in a while is good for body