Karen opened her eyes in shock, as she couldn’t believe her eyes.
Her body could not react in time as Ben thrusted it furiously inside, going as deep as he could. Her only reaction was to grab on the side of the wall, so she would not fall or topple.
Karen: Enn… ennnn.. No… Ben.. take..it… out…. I… don..t… wan..t… it… ennn…
She tried to push him away but Ben just brushed her arms away. He continued ramming her according to his desires. He had cooped it up so much inside of him. And after what happened earlier, he was dead furious about it.
The more he thought, the harder he rammed. The sounds of their touching bodies was clapping loudly.
Karen: No…oooo… Ben… pl..eas…e…. no…. co..n…d..o…mm…. pl..e…a.s.eee..ennn… ennnnn…
But Karen could see that he wasn’t responding to her plea. His eyes were only focused on her thumping breasts, shaking upward and downwards. She felt embarrassed as she covered it up with one arm.
Then out came a slap to her face, she was caught off guard as she loosen her arm, letting Ben see the full view of her succulent naturals bounce with anticipation. Her face was red from the slap as she let a tear drop from the corner of her eye.
Ben bear hug her and in a single pull, he carried her onto him and banged as hard as he could while standing. She could only wrap her arms around his neck, letting him do her the way he wanted. She could not fight back.
In her mind she was resisting but the feeling she got felt so kinky, dirty yet it felt really good feeling his hard throbbing rod inside her soft walls, and she could feel her walls trying to surround with his tool; and she was starting to get shots of ecstasy, giving out blurts with his momentum. She tried to hold herself from going crazy as she closed her eyes and bit her lips, her hands moving around his shoulders. She knew she was losing it. She was letting her body go easy, as though she had no weight. And her resistance was wearing out.
Ben walked out of the shower room and threw her onto the bed, flipping her as he saw the full view of her full buttocks and slapped the pair as he could see them jiggle. He climbed onto the bed, spread her legs like a huge M shape and began his rampage again.
Karen’s hands gripped the blankets, as she automatically raised her buttocks, letting him go deeper. She let herself go a little as she spurt out a little, and it felt good. She was still trying not to lose control but his energy seemed to increasing as he pumped vigorously. Ben could feel his abs ache as he continued. He had never felt this hungry before.
Suddenly he took it slow as Karen took a breath. And then he thrust in fully in. Out he came slowly and then in in full swing.
Karen’s shoulders shrugged as he did the action.
She loved this way of making love. She loved it when it felt as though he was being gentle.
And then he shifted his gear to the max as he increased his speed, and his hand groped her from behind as he gave a tight squeeze of her melon.
Karen suddenly blurted out: ENnnnn…
She released all of her emotions and the resistance, out came liquid gushing all over, she could feel her legs shaking with satisfaction and Ben was still in action.
He suddenly held her butt and rammed furiously, she could feel his sweat dropping on her butt. His hands were on her butt and his thumb was spreading her pink lips as wide as he could. He pushed it further in.
Karen’s body arched in lust as he slowed his advance, in… out… in… out as though it was a synchronised breathing technique. He could feel the veins of his rod grow in anticipation. Slow he went in and out.
He could feel the channels exiting. His thumbs spread her lips as wide and deep he could go and out came the explosion as he shot every.single.drop. into her.
He shot until he could not squeeze out any from his butt muscles as he exited her. Karen’s legs were shaking and sounds were coming out from her love hole. Ben pushed her aside, as he went to the bathroom.
Karen laid there, her eyes on Ben as he went to the shower room. She was gasping. Satisfied yet worried. She could feel his sperm oozing out from her fast. She could hear the shower. Of him bathing.
She hasn’t had any strength left in her as she fell asleep, almost in an instant. But what she wore on her face was the expression of lusty satisfaction.
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Ben let the initial coldness of the water from the shower head touch him as goose pimples appeared on his body. He loved this feeling. He shivered a bit and let the water warm up slowly as he brought the shower head towards his rod and washing it clean.
In his mind he was jumping in anticipation. He was hungry. He was angry. But it felt really good. As he stroked himself again before he stepped out of the shower room.
He saw Karen asleep on the bed, even without covering herself. The delicate body of hers never failed to amaze him. He stood there, admiring the curves of hers and moved quietly over to his mobile phone.
His hand shook as he walked closer.
Ben thought: What if she finds out?
But the little brain was overwhelmed with lust, so he switched off the sound and started to snap pictures of her boss or so called superior. Karen was deep in her sleep. And he moved the camera close to her pink and moist love hole, and he could still see his deposit flowing out.
It looked really erotic to him, as though it can be only seen in AV movies. He place threw his phone on the cushion nearby as he crept up on the bed, getting a hot erection at the very sight of Karen. Gently he positioned her from lying sideways to her back facing up.
He climbed on top of her and started to enter her from behind, feeling Karen’s full butt’s greeting him. Karen could feel someone ramming her but she was so tired she could not lift her eyelids. The only thing she could muster strength was her silent pant.
Samantha checked herself in a boutique hotel as the walk around was tiring her out. She smiled as she laid on her comfortable bed. She had just two more days in her stay in Japan. And there were more places she wanted to go. She knew that with Michelle around, she could not explore the place. Part of her wanted to accompany Michelle because she came all the way. But the very confession of Michelle was still fresh in her mind. She was still shocked and disturbed by it. It might be very cruel of her to forsake Michelle alone in the hotel but she too needed her own time. She showered again and tugged herself in the bed, covering herself with the thick comfy blanket and slept.
It was already 9am as Michelle could hear someone outside speaking. She rubbed her eyes and looked beside her. Samantha hasn’t returned at all.
In her heart, she knew the reason why.
She crossed her legs and wrapped her arms around as she thought of the happy days she had with Sam. The little moments where they smiled. The parts where she saw Sam at her most vulnerable, her cheekiness.
She wrapped herself more tight as her nose soured, she but her trembling lips, trying to hold back her tears. Her eyes were getting wet. She buried herself in her knees and sobbed. Alone with the wall’s echoes of emptiness.
Ben was snoring and it woke Karen up. She was hugging him as she slapped him on his chest.
Karen: Stop snoring!
Ben’s snore stopped almost instantly as he turned, back facing her. Karen gave a “zekk” as she, too turned and their backs were facing each other. She could feel a little pain below but she was ok with it. She was still thinking of what happened yesterday. She felt angry but yet lusty and deeply satisfied. She looked at the clock and smiled as she went back to sleep.
Samantha woke up with excitement as she was all ready on her last two days in Japan. She took out her bucket list she scribbled on her book as she headed out.
Michelle went out of the room as she packed her luggage. Her face all on utter disappointment. She took her luggage and checked out to the airport. Her heart was heavy and cold. Whenever the hotel concierge would ask her something, she would only nod or shake her head.
She was well on her way to the airport like a lost soul. The whole world to her was only a grey vision. She sat at the back of the car, even the driver couldn’t bring himself to say anything. It was as though an ice queen was at the back of his car. Michelle looked out of the window, her hands and feet were cold too.
Perhaps there was nothing better to look forward to, she thought to herself.
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Karen flipped around as her butt accidentally touched Ben. And to her surprise he was still erect. She was still not fully awake and naturally she just leaned and aligned her butt close to his rod. Slightly brushing lightly as though she was teasing him.
Ben was actually half awake before as his body clock was automatic. He was used to getting up the same time each morning, even if it meant weekends. But he just feigned he was sleeping.
Karen was making little twists as she slithered her body like a snake, trying to let his rod move into her. But she didn’t want to wake Ben. And she kept turning her head, not wanting him to see her taking the initiative.
Ben tried to move forward a little, letting her slide it in, but it seems she was missing locating it correctly. She did not want to use her fingers to hold his rod. But even having Ben’s rod touch the walls was enough for the soft morning moan to escape for her. And she could feel herself getting wet.
Ben at her and wanted to burst out laughing about how clumsy she was but he kept his composure. He could see her arching and adjusting. He then positioned himself and in one single thrust, he went in as deep as he could.
Karen’s hand grasped the sides of the blankets as she squeezed her butt hard, taking it all in though he was rough with his thrust.
Karen: Ennnnn Awwww… Ennnn ennnn Hah hah…
Ben cupped her full breasts as he kneaded them forcefully, causing her to pause in pain. But she did not know why, she was enjoying every moment. All that was in her head was getting rammed up rough.
Michelle returned to her house, expressionless. She looked around the empty room, checked her phone again if Sam has called or something. None. Nothing at all. Not even a greeting.
She looked at herself in the mirror. At the pale face. Michelle sighed softly as she buried herself in her blanket again. Crying hard. She knew the moment she confessed this might be the response if all fails. But she never knew it was this painful.
There was a loud knock on the door and the landlord shouted: Hey! Your rent is up! Pay now!
Michelle went towards her cupboard as she took out the Cream Cracker tin can, and took out the remaining money left with her. After the expense to Japan, she didn’t have enough for the rest of the month.
The landlord snatched the money as she pushed Michelle.
Landlord: You bloody bitch next time you travel let me know earlier. Have to come separate to collect your rent. You know how troublesome is it? You people don’t know how precious is time. Next if I have to come again there will be a fine you understand bitch.
She said as she gave her a ‘zek’ and left, slamming her room door. Leaving Michelle in a daze. She now was more worried how she could live the rest of the month. She tried to look around her cupboard for any spare cash left.
And there was none. She spent all her money, on the hope that Samantha could appreciate. But she not only lost all her money, and it seemed to her that Samantha was leaving her too.
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Karen started to perspire as Ben rammed her hard, and he could feel his abs tighten with every single thrust. Karen’s boobs were swinging wildly with his advance, leaving her no time to catch her breath. She kept holding herself not to release the anxious fluid in her, not wanting Ben to know how much she was enjoying it. She did not want to reveal this side of hers to Ben but it seemed she was feeling far greater then hiding it.
Their bodies rubbed against each other, their sweat coating each other as they glistered in the light. Ben could feel the gush of his sperm coursing through and felt so much like ejecting every ounce of it out. He fastened his advance and without saying anything, he pushed it deep into her, as he fired his round fully, filling her insides with his fluid.
Karen convulsed a little with the deep thrust, her legs shivering as she tried to roll sideways but to no avail. She was too tired to even move.
She looked at Ben and kissed him, both enjoying each other’s company without saying anything as they held each other in their arms.
Karen buried herself in Ben’s arms as she smiled happily. She used her remaining strength as she whispered in Ben’s ear: How many times did you do me last night?
The very sheer thought of Karen asking him made him all hard again. He turned and once again, stared at Karen as he held her palm, and instructed her to give him a hand job.
Karen: Didn’t…. you just… arrrhhhh….ahhh…mmmmm
She stroked him gently, her eyes fixed on him.
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Ben: Gently.
Karen nodded as she held and pulled the foreskin and up, loosening her grip on his rod. Ben arched and pushed himself backwards, positioning two pillows on his back and laid down, seeing Karen in his front, stroking him.
It felt so good and he changed his gaze on the hidden camera he planted, oping that Karen did not find out. He was not sure too if the battery was flat or not; or if the view was good and captured. He wanted so much to go and pick up, rewind and view what’s in there.
Karen’s stroke was getting more and more sensual that he was going to succumb to her momentum.
He knew he had to do something.
Ben: Ouch! I think you have scratched it! It’s pain!
Karen did not stop immediately.
Karen: Oh no. I’m sorry, let me take a look.
She still gently pumped a little and leaned towards his rod, trying to see if she really had made a scratch on him. She leaned and Ben could feel the air from her nostrils.
This sight made him even more excited. He could feel his veins getting thicker and the gush of adrenalin came.
She then patted the head gently.
Karen: Let me make it up to you ok darling?
She said as her tongue mended the side of his rod, painting it with the tip of her sharp tongue before she took it fully.
She went deep throat down with her hands by the side, choking herself a little before she repeated the momentum.
This was getting too hot for Ben to handle but he held on. Wait for Karen to go deep.
Ben clenched his fist as Karen went as deep as she could this time and held her suction.
She tilted her head a little, and went deep again. And again.
Karen’s eyes stared at Ben as she tried to speak.
Karen: Dooo..es….. yit.. fffaa…eeell…gooo….dddd…
It felt so erotic that Ben held her head and out came gushes of his semen directly meeting her throat. Karen tried to move her head but Ben was blocking her.
She was gagging with the “wwooo..aik.. woo..aik” sound which sounded like vomit.
He must have shot more that three gushes before he loosen his grip. Karen immediately retracted and coughed. Her look was simply beyond sexy. There were saliva and semen dripping out from her mouth, a sight of untidiness.
She ran to the toilet and spat everything out into the toilet bowl.
Samantha woke up, energised and was happily walking around before her flight at 2pm. There were so much selfies to be taken and she decided to take it easy. Just probably another 15 minutes before she headed back to the hotel. She it seems she totally forgot about Michelle.
Ken awoke. With his body smelling like a dead corpse. It was really just a matter of time before he was one anyway. But something seemed different about him. Or perhaps he felt staying home for too long had made him think different? He wasn’t sure. But it seemed like a long dream to him. Was being like a real life zombie good for him or should he even try to wake up his idea? Actually it wasn’t. Ironically he knew something was up.
There was a knock on his door. And the silhouette he saw was someone in green. And a group of them.
He heard his mum opening the door and the conversation. Then he heard the insertion of a key to his door. It swung open and the stench immediately swept everyone off their feet.
Out came a shout: LCP Ken! You better wake up your idea and get dressed before I throw you into DB!
They said as they walked out of the room, and spoke to his mum.
“You better make sure you report in camp before 3pm you understand soldier!
He knew he was in deep shit.
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Michelle cried the entire night, saddened by reality that she had nothing left. Even the surprise to Samantha didn’t work out. She bathed and then left for the job. Her face expressionless.
Masseuse (Lina): Hey Michelle! It’s your turn!
She didn’t say much as she went into the room and started the massage. Her mind all emptied out. And she didn’t pay much attention to whom she was massaging.
She signalled to the customer to turn over as she worked on his legs. And he purposely cupped her breasts, but Michelle wasn’t reacting. She just continued to look blankly in space. Seeing that there wasn’t any reaction, the customer’s fingers went under her tshirt like a worm squiggling towards her nipples as he twitched. He kneaded her breast like a light dough but it seemed to no avail.
Getting irritated, he retracted his hands and slapped her arms off his body.
Customer: zek! waste of my time.
He dressed himself up and slapped her hard on her face.
Customer: I would rather touch a dog than you. At least they would respond! Is it money that you want?
He took a deck of tens and threw directly at her face.
Customer: 10, 20, 30, 40, 50! Here’s your one hour fee!
As he said he slapped her one more time before he stormed out of the room.
Michelle just stood there.
And picked up the red ten dollar bills on the floor.
Then changed the towel on the massage bed.
Masseuse (Lina): Are you ok Mich?
Michelle just nodded faintly and walked behind the kitchen, staring blankly again.
And the one customer she hated happened to just walk up the stairs, all sweaty and panting.
Customer 2: I want Michelle only. And no one else.
Normally Michelle would hesitate. But after her colleague called for her, she walked out and went into the room. Her face cold as ice.
Customer 2: Heh more strength ah.
The thick ounces of skin was hard to press, but Michelle didn’t seem to be affected, she just pressed how she felt like doing. And soon the customer fell asleep, his snoring thundered the entire room.
When Michelle patted him to turn over, he squeezed her backside so hard that the normal her would glitch in pain. But it seemed she felt no pain. There were no words from her as well.
Seeing that Michelle was not reacting, he was sure she allowed him to move his hands all over. He forcefully pulled down her pants, exposing the bruised area she suffered in Japan. And some where still inflicted on her by him.
His fat fingers roamed around her thighs while she was standing and massaging his tummy.
Customer 2: Why ain’t you trying to avoid my touch like previously? I loved it. it’s as though I was raping you.
No response from Michelle.
She just continued to rub his tummy.
Seeing things turning out differently, the obese customer stood up, causing Michelle to fall to the ground. He grabbed her neck with one hand as he held her up was though she had no weight.
Customer 2: Trying to be high and mighty ya? Let me show you who’s boss!
He pulled down his disposable underwear and her pants, threw her on the massage bed and penetrated her forcefully.
Michelle felt pain but her mind wasn’t reacting. It seemed that her mind was all dead and lifeless.
He rammed her hard and squeezed her boobs hard, in order to see her in pain but to no avail. She just continued looked into blank space, and no sound escaped her mouth.
Customer 2: I’m cumming!
He said as he took it out and shot it to her face.
Customer 2: You like it?
She just stood up and used the towel to wipe it off.
Customer 2: Stop trying to act you bitch! This is really what you are really any way right?
He took out his wallet and threw the deck of $50s on her.
He dressed up quickly and spat on her.
Customer 2: You think your bloody pussy is worth a lot? Pui!
Michelle just took the money, and placed the tip into her pants.
The customer then pinched her hard on her face and said.
Customer 2: The next time I come you better make sure I can hear you moan you cheap slut.
He said as he pushed her aside before he left the room.
Karen: You naughty boy. Who asked you to do that!
Ben just smiled.
Karen went over and licked his ears.
Karen: How many times do you do and shot me last night when I fell asleep?
Two? She licked his ears. Three? Aaaahh…ennn…mmm
Ben just gave her a hand sign. 4.
Karen: Oh no oh no. You naughty boy. No more no more. Notti notti.
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The clock crawled slowly until her shift was over. Michelle sat at the corner of the massage parlour, her eyes wet. Abused. And no one to confide or share her problems to.
Masseuse (Lina): Are you ok Sis? You seem out of sorts after your trip. Was it fun with Samantha?
Her words struck Michelle like raw salt on an open wound. Without saying anything, Michelle stormed out of the room.
Masseuse (Lina): Did I say something wrong?
Michelle ran. Her arm covering her eyes as she bolted out, unsure where she was going. She knew Lina did not mean to ask but she was torn when Samantha just left her alone in the hotel.
She ran until she heard a loud honk and she fell backwards. Shocked to do anything. And then she crossed her legs and cried bitterly. She would wished someone could embrace and comfort her now. Whoever it was.
Ben: You were obviously enjoying me screwing you right?
He said as he spanked her buttocks.
Karen: Bad bad.
Ben: Another round?
Karen shook her head as she dressed herself, her back facing him.
Ben looked at her as he, too started dressing.
Ben: Let’s get something to eat? Tummy’s hungry.
Karen: Really? I thought you ate lots of tofu from me?
Ben: I did. But I spent all my energy on you isn’t it?
Karen spanked his butt and blushed.
Ben: Hotel restaurant I guess?
Karen gave her the more charming smile as she hooked on his arm and left the room.
Her tone had reverted back.
Karen: So. Tell me how do we go about getting back at Ken?
Ben just smiled and said: You’ll see. All is in the plan.
Ken quickly dressed up, and frantically found all the items he needed to pack. And quickly dashed off. His watch was fast ticking. And he was trying to hail the cab but to no avail. And he had to run to the main road, hoping to get a taxi nearby.
Finally after waiting, he got in and instructed the taxi where to go.
Upon reaching the destination, he sprinted to the camp.
He reached the guardhouse, all sweaty and he stunk.
Guardhouse: Yes Uncle?
They stared at him with a weird look.
There he was, wearing the old camouflage uniform, with the old SBOs and field pack.
Ken: I’m here for reservist. Someone came to my house and told me to come.
Guardhouse: ??? Erm Uncle. There’s no reservist. I think you got it all wrong?
Ken: No.. you must have got it wrong. Here. My IC, scan it.
The person took it and without fail, he said: Erm uncle, you are already 40.
He just stood there. Not knowing what to do. Then his mobile rang. He placed his bag down as he answered the phone.
“Hello. Is this Ken? We have information that you were involved in a kidnap case. We need you to be at…”
Ken cupped the phone. His palms got all sweaty and started to perspire all over. He raised his hand to the guardhouse and waved goodbye as he ran off quickly.
They stared at him and waved.
Ken’s heart was thumping.
Ken: *Shit. Shit shit.
His phone rang again.
He jumped in fright and dropped his bag. Quickly he picked it up and did not dare to answer the phone. He hid it in the field pack and ran.
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Ken ran as fast as he could. He was totally throw off by that call.
Guilt was written all over his face as his palms went sweaty.
He ran into the neighbourhood, thinking he was safe. As he knew there would be people walking around.
He stopped and panted for breath, placing his right hand on the wall, taking some deep breaths.
A honk at the opposite car park made him jump.
There he saw a van with the poster: I know what you did last summer.
His heart was racing.
Could it be so coincidental? He thought. But the van went off.
He squeezed his chest a bit to comfort himself. Thinking that he might be too stressed. He placed his bag down and took out his phone.
Another message came in.
" I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER. "
He freaked out.
There was an incoming call to Ben. He excused himself as he took the phone.
“Sir, it’s all going to plan. We will update you very soon.”
Ben: Alright. Channel youtube it would be.
“yes Sir.”
He smiled as he hung up.
Karen: Is there anything Ben? Office called?
Ben: Nah. Something exciting is coming.
He said as he rubbed his palms like a child.
Karen saw the light in his eyes and then she said.
Karen: Sweet revenge huh?
Ben glazed at her and gave her that wicked smile.
He went over to Karen, leaned towards her ears and said: Payback.
Karen could feel her goosebumps on her skin as it felt ticklish.
Karen: What’s the plan?
Ben: Depends on how you ask Karen?
Karen: Didn’t I give it to you last night and you shot so many times!
Ben: It’s a separate matter Karen. It’s no fun when you lay there like a dead fish for me to attack isn’t it?
Karen hit him on his arm, her face all blushed in red.
Karen: I was really tired you know? She whispered softly.
Ben: Alrighty. Then I shall keep it to myself then. See ya.
Karen: Ok ok! I’ll do what you want! Anything!
Ben: Anything?
Karen: Hey don’t go overboard!
Ben: Ok. I will send you home then.
Karen lowered her head and mumbled softly: Please… Ben. You know I don’t like to do anything I don’t want to.
Ben grinned as he took her hands, settled the bill and went out for a smoke.
Ken crept slowly. As though he was on a mission. A commando. He kept looking around, for signs of danger. His eyes all around the quiet estate. Some passerby saw him but thought he was on a mission and ignored his weird behaviour.
He walked until the end of the block. Finally stopping. He had no strength left. He just sat down, leaning against the wall.
And not long after, he fell asleep.
He heard footsteps running towards him but too tired to respond.
One menacing heavy punch came towards his face and knocked him out cold.
Ben got a message: Playtime.
He turned towards Karen: Playtime’s starting.
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Ben: Anything you say hun?
Karen blushed as she lowered her head.
Karen: What more do you want? I already gave you my first…
She whispered in a low voice.
Ben could feel his rod harden again.
Ben took out his phone and texted: Good. Same place as where he took Karen. Make fun of him, make sure we can see him.
Messager: Yes Sir.
Ben: Shall we go out first? You will love the show.
Karen got all excited and was rubbing her palms together. And he pulled her to a side.
Ben: No lingerie. Do you understand?
Karen sulked. And told as she was told.
Karen: If my ‘meimei’ got a cold, you are going to pay for it.
Ben: Of course, I will make sure my rod stuff it so it gets ample warmth.
Karen hit him on his arms as she crossed her arm on his and left the hotel.
Ken woke up, in total darkness. His head was covered in a black cloth. Tied to a chair. It was somehow like what he planned for Karen earlier. Familiar thoughts came to mind. Was he getting his just desserts?
His bag was gone, perhaps taken by the passerbys on the void deck he thought.
He tried to move. But to no avail. Then he felt a heavy step on his thighs.
“You piece of garage!” Out came a kick then throw him off the ground. He coughed and shivered, afraid of what would happen next.
Another man dragged his chair to a pole and tied a rope around his right leg to it.
“Boss is coming. Better don’t do too much damage to him.”
Ken knew he was quite safe at the moment. He just sat down, waiting.
A horn was heard. And the car was turning in.
Ken knew it was big trouble now.
Ben said to Karen in his car: Here, wear this. He took out two Darth Vader masks and wore them.
Ben: Better hide our faces and voice.
Karen did as she was told.
They walked towards the abandoned warehouse. He knocked the door some codes where they unlocked the door.
Boss!
Ben (Heavy Darth Vader Voice): Hoooo… Where bastard.. Hoooo…
The underling pointed to the direction where Ken was.
He walked towards him.
Out came a slap right to his face.
Karen couldn’t hold her anger. She took a staff she saw. And another avalanche of hitting came from Karen. And kicks as well.
Karen remembered Ben saying she was not to talk.
Ken could feel the pain. He knew this would happen.
The beating stopped as he could hear some whispers but couldn’t make out what they were.
Then Ben took Karen to the second floor, a small floor where they could see what was happening.
He instructed his underlings what to do.
In the room, were some old chairs and tables and smelled stale. And there, Karen loved the view as she could see what was done to Ken.
Ben: I’ve never dream I would be screwing Darth Vader today.
He said as he pulled down her pants and without any foreplay he thrusted it in forcefully.
Karen: Hooo…. hoo…
Her heavy digitalised sound make the entire room sound really kinky.
She could feel her legs shivering a little as Ben worked his ab strength on entering her from behind.
Ben couldn’t take his eyes off her full butt and especially the flower hole that seemed to be greeting him.
The underlings went over to Ken. Untied his ropes on the chair.
He tried to run but fell on the floor with the rope tied to his feet.
Underlings: Want to go? Sure. But let us finish our fun with you. Then you will be free to go.
Up in the room, Karen was holding to the table, and she could hear the shaky sound of the tables. Ben moved his palms all over her butt, and his right thumb was circling around her flower hole. And in one are push, he inserted his thumb in.
Karen’s eyes opened in shock as she turned her head and kept shaking it.
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Michelle walked quietly along the dark corridor alone, her mind still missing Samantha. She wanted to see her so badly. Why didn’t she give her a message since her return? Didn’t she know how much she meant to her?
Michelle checked her handphone, restarted again but still there were no message, call or anything from Samantha. She sighed as she wrote Samantha an sms.
Mich: Sam are you back already?
Samantha was on her way to the restaurant when she saw Michelle’s message. Without any hesitation, she deleted it and waved to her friend’s gathering.
15 minutes. No response.
Michelle waited.
30 minutes. No response.
She texted her again. “Are you alright?”
Samantha was engrossed talking to her friends when her phone beeped.
Sam’s friend: Are you ok?
Sam looked at her mobile phone and out came a zek sound again.
She deleted and said: Nah. Nothing. It’s just some fucking irritating scam message.
They continued talking and Sam immediately shut her phone down.
Michelle waited.
And there was still no response. She started to worry. She picked up her phone and called Sam. But her phone was engaged.
Michelle was scared.
She texted Sam again. And again.
Samantha was on her way home when she switched her phone on and numerous messages came flooding in.
And everything came from Michelle.
The last message from her was “Please let me know if you are alright.”
Sam was pissed and because she drank a little, her temper was going right up. She texted her back: Meet me at the forest we used to meet in an hour’s time.
Sam set up a group and then texted her friend: Hey you all wanna lay your hands on a lady who tried to confess her love for me? It’s disgusting! If you like, I can let you all deal with her.
The group went wild and Sam was smiling.
Sam: Alright then. I asked her to meet me at XXX location in an hour’s time. Enjoy yourselves ok?
She said as she deleted Michelle’s message.
The group hailed Sam as they went wild texting each other.
Michelle went happily, finally she could see Samantha. For the first time, she wore a little makeup, trying to conceal the bruises she got from the customers. She wanted Sam to see her looking good. She knew Sam will like it. But strangely her eyelids were twitching. And she did not know why her heart was pounding rapidly. Was something bad going to happen?
Sam thought to herself: Let’s see are you going to send me any messages again! You are disgusting and had the cheek to confess! I nearly wanted to puke!
She turned off her phone again. She knew that her whatsapp is going to go bonkers with the group and she did not want to have anything associated with Michelle.
Sam reached for the letterbox key as she opened it and saw a parcel addressed to her, wrapped nicely. She took it and went home.
Excitedly she opened up the box and saw the date, it was right on her birthday when she was still in Tokyo. In there was the limited edition Ultrameh she had always wanted. And there was a note stating Happy Birthday to my best friend, best buddy Samantha. With lots love, Michelle.
She read the little note about how they met and the joys she had with her as a great friend and buddy. And the good times. She then remembered the funny times in the massage when she tickled her, tease her. All that memories flooded her mind. And suddenly it broke.
Samantha thought what has she done?
She quickly switched on her phone and wanted to tell the group to stop but in that group they went berserk in their lust.
Michelle was pinned down by the group of guys that Samantha had set up. They beat her up and did all they could to humiliate her, sending photos in the whatsapp group.
Samantha panicked. She kept on typing STOP IT! STOP IT! She’s my friend!
But the group was already lusting in their desire.
Michelle could not say anything but she tried to text Sam.
Michelle: Sam, if you are on the way… avoid this place…. it’s dangerous… go home now. I will meet you another time.
The group was screaming in enjoyment, doing what they could to humiliate her. Taking her like a punching bag, a sec doll and whatever they wanted to.
Michelle did not even give out a single moan. Until one guy punched her hard on her face.
Guy: Am I fucking a dead fish! Moan you fucker!
Michelle just looked away. Her eyes devoid of any feelings. In her mind, the only thing that mattered was Sam’s safety.
The group got tired of her after an hour and half. They kicked and pushed her aside, spitting on her.
The group was talking to each other: Bloody hello, it’s better to go f**k a hooker than a dead fish with no boobs. With that, one of the guys took a branch from the ground and hit Michelle hard on her head.
Sam could only watch the messages in the group during the one and half hour activities they did to Michelle. And then they replied: Isn’t it your instructions to do this? If you dare report this to the police, you will be an accomplice as well.
Sam dropped her phone.
Michelle could feel pain throughout her body. She could not move. And she could feel herself losing her consciousness. Her vision went from blurry to red.
The only word she was chanting was: Good you are not here Sam. Good you are not here..
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