Her dress was hung up by the wardrobe. her matching light purple panty lying by the side of the bed. Her knees was brought up close to her chest as she laid on her left. Susanne’s hands were tightly fastened to each of her ankles. Another coil of rope went around her knees before looping around the back of her neck, immobilising her completely as she sobbed on the bed.
It was an arousing sight. Her helplessness and position was primed for entry. The moment Terry enters, he could penetrate Susanne’s love hole from behind or in the cradle position.
Or even from the sides depending how he positioned her.
I heard Terry coughed and I quickly got back down. My brain was trying to come up with something to stop this.
I’ll need a distraction of some sort. Something to get Terry away from Susanne.
Susanne : ernghh urghhh… urghhh. .. no. Urghhh. .
He must have penetrate her again and the creaking of the bed started once more.
Susanne whimpered in pain and discomfort as her love hole gets violated once more by her uncle.
Creak… creak… creak….piak piak…
I was about to head back to the front to ring the doorbell or something when Terry’s phone rang.
The creaking stopped and I could only hear Susanne whimpering softly as she sobbed.
Terry : Hello ? … yes ? …… what ?? Now ??? ….
He sounded really irritated that he was disturbed at that moment.
Terry : It’s Sunday… i…don’t…
It seemed he was cut off by whoever that was on the other end of the line.
Terry : Ok… see you in a while…
He dropped his phone on the table and sighed audibly.
Terry : I’m sorry Meiqi… I got to head out for a while…. It’s still early… I’ll come back later ok…
After a moment of silence I could hear Susanne speak.
Susanne : What are you doing… let me go… untie me…
Terry laughed and said he would be back within the hour.
Terry : I’ll be back soon… why ? … just stay there for a while…
Susanne : No… no … please… let me go… I need to use the bathroom …
Terry laughed and despite Susanne’s pleas, he shut the door and head out.
Terry : I’l taking your keys ya… see you later…
I stole a quick look into the room and I could see Susanne’s body shaking as she sobbed helplessly in that position.
I heard the grunt of Terry’s car engine as it backed out of the house.
Heading round to checked that Terry is gone, I got back into the house through Susanne’s window. Heading directly to Dr sim’s room, I opened it and I could see Susanne’s face was streaked with tears.
Susanne : you happy now ?…. seeing me in this state ? … sob… sob…
I ignored her and helped her up to a upright position. I tried untying the knots but they were pretty well tied.
James : I need a scissors to cut this…
I went to Susanne’s room and took her towel, heading back, I threw it over her body, wrapping it around her shoulders as she stared at me with her swollen red eyes.
Susanne : James..
James : Don’t say anything….. where do you keep your scissors ?
Susanne : In the kitchen, 2nd drawer… under the………
A familiar sound travelled into our eardrums and we both froze.
That familiar sound.
That loud thud thud roar of Roger’s Harley.
James : Where is Xueling ?
Susanne : she went JB with her friends…. She would have been with Roger but not today…. He was passed out…. His friends came….. and… and…
I left Susanne in the room and ran out to the living room. Roger had parked right outside the compound and he was getting off the bike. He was alone.
Or so I thought.
A 2nd bike pulled up.
And a 3rd.
And a 4th.
I ran back to Susanne.
Susanne : Is he with Xueling ?
James : No… he’s with his friends…
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