I was beginning to shed tears, couldn't wait any longer. "All the time I cry just because of you, and it doesn't touch you, you don't love me!" I said wiping off my tears with my hands. He took a sip from his glass cup. "You're mine, so it's your body. Why do you resist? Until then, a man has needs" He said confidently. "Because…" I was going to let it all out, tell him what a jerk he is, but I couldn't, he wasn't one to be messed with. Matt hated being disrespected or intimidated in anyway. "You know what… " I sobbed, Cleared my face "I would rather give another man my body!" "I would kill any man that touches you" he said with a light smile. "You wouldn't give me happiness, and you don't want me to get happiness from somewhere else, what kind of a man are you?" "No, Arianne, don't you dare question my authority." I ignored his words. "I'm a woman, I have needs too." "Come live with me, but you won't. I will make you a queen, give you all you want and—" "You mean make me your sex slave?" ....
View MoreBrody was probably thinking about the cash all the time. He continued, talking to the rest of the men "the road won't be too busy by 1pm. It doesn't Bother me anymore, we just do it discreetly…" they nodded. And I raised my hand, for the first time , to ask a question "So where exactly is the deal going to take place?" My question raised a momentary silence, then the host cleared his throat, looking right at me "The deal should be carried out along the suburbs, to be exact, but the Van carrying the package will be in downtown, along along the L - Axis. My curiosity was raised, and I found the courage and pathway to ask more questions "why should the van miles away from the deal point?" The others looked at him as if they were waiting for him to go against his own rules, I could see the weight of his followers drag on his face "Because we would need to confirm if the other party is serious or not." And I questioned, with deep reasoning "And this Van, i
The morning sun penetrated through the heavy curtains into the room, touching every absorbent object within, which created triangles and circles of ray of light. The door opened, having one of the black men inside, who activated an alarm clock to set off at that very moment, and I was jolted up by its humiliating screams. The man let a line of smile spread through his cheeks "Good morning sunshine. I believe you had one of the best nights of your life" I rubbed my eyes, looking over at Brody as my brain was reminded of what last night brought to us, and what it did to Brody. "Yeah…" I said, holding back "for me, yeah of course" He smiled again, and took some steps across the room to one of the windows, pulling the curtains apart to invite the full presence of the sun. "Very good. Now, we must get to business immediately" Hearing him say that made me remember that we didn't come to have fun, but business, a business which we knew no details of, p
I became terrified, Brody wasn't, as much. In fact, he was more excited. He thought the second round would be harder, and he liked it. Immediately they finished, they started smiling with wistful laughs. They brought out a strap-on, and a dildo, veined, life size, huge and tall, like 9 inches. A handcuff, and dog leash. "Uh uh , that ain't good Brody" I said in a low, surprised tone. "Wh-what are they going to do to me?" He stammered terrifically. "Don't worry hun, we will make sure not to kill you." One of the girls said, as she fastened the strap-on around her waist. "You used us hard, I liked it, although it still hurts, haha and now, is our turn to treat you hard, you must do whatever we ask of you." Brody gulped, looked at me with a troubled face. "Arianne, I don't know about this, I mean it isn't—" "No Brody, it isn't going to be good; good luck man" I laughed at him, and went in to bathe in the Jacuzzi with a glass of red wine, w
His body pulled down to me, and He pulled me down on the bed, feeling their fresh flesh distincted my desire. I wrapped my hands around his ass as He leaned over his flexible body, locking my lips with his, He tasted like sweet grape. He moved his body as we kissed, and their chests and the touch of their big cocks from both side excited my body, distributing electric shivers all through my veins. He slid a finger into my butthole, it was fresh, warm and wet already. I let out and exciting moan and screamed as they surged me into a double penetration in both holes, but they handled me well … I felt myself being possessed by both guys so I submitted myself fully to them. "Ugh ughh give me more!" I demanded, as they increased their speed, throbbing against me, lifting me in an upward and downward movement.GUY'S P.O.V I felt my dick slime deeper into her, as she sat straight on my dick, moving up and down at her own speed, filling the room with her moans.
It was an amazing ride out of the suburbs, to the downtown, and I enjoyed the view my eyes were graced with behind the SUV's tinted windows, that I thought I was on a tour for fun, until the SUV halted, a big black gate opening in front of us, and the car moving in, out of the sights of the beautiful city. The car parked in the parking lot and the automatic door opened. Brody and I got off, in awe of where we had just found ourselves at. It was a big mansion, and the owner must be a millionaire. But there was another gate we had to cross, to the main building. And when we did, the peaches are bright! I was stunned by the building's structure and beauty, it looked like we were in a palace. There was a swimming pool at the front, which was at the corner, while two big white pillars stood tall behind and beside each other. There were about Five hot girls in the swimming pool having a nice time with their selves in the water, they were lesbians obviously, and Brody wo
I retraced my way back to S. San Pedro street, and down to the Alleyway, walking like I was just an empty body, no life, no soul. I reached the Alleyway where Brody and I were staying, and he was surprised to see me, no, not happily surprised, but surprised that I had just gotten out of the cell, just like that. I stumped clumsily on the floor, dropping the bag between us, with my hands on my head, thinking about what had happened. "So you're back?" He asked, checking the bag with his eyes. "What do you care?" I sighed. "Don't pull that stunt again, you're not even a man…" he said, scratching his neck "you will knock me out of business" he stared right into my eyes, meaning it. "I made a mistake…" I said, running my hands through my hair, I felt heavy, maybe a heavy guilt, something that needed to be dropped. "Yeah you did." "And I'm sorry" I opened the bag, and started looking through it. There was enough food, and if managed, co
We reached the police station, and I was greeted by many faces, both young and old, in awe of how and what a young woman had done, and I was put behind bars without consideration. It was the first time in my life getting cuffed. And If someone told me that one day I would spend a whole night in a police cell, I would say it will never happen, but look at me, see where it all brought me to. And so, I slept in the cell. Getting busted on my very first day of robbery. I was a mess. I didn't even reap the fruits of my labour; I didn't have the purse on me, and it was all in vain. **** I couldn't sleep, not when it felt like my soul was already burning in hell, not when it felt like I had really lost my way in life. The next morning, something that I would never have thought would be possible happened. As the station opened fully for the day, in the morning, and night workers going home, my cell was opened, and one thin looking and tall corporal entered the cell wi
Over the course of three days, I had entirely become a beggar, I dressed like one, slept like one, right at the alleyway. But I didn't really eat like one, and I depended on Brody, my begging buddy. Mind you, I depended on Brody, because I barely got enough to hold on to, the days I got $10 were very great days, and it was just once, I wondered what made them give Brody money, and not me. Maybe because I was young? And a girl? And they thought I was digging a beggar? Hmm, maybe… I couldn't tell either. "Damn it, I'm tired of this shit" I snarled in despair. It was a hot afternoon, a mildly busy one, I hadn't gotten any dime on my coin bin but Brody had his own getting filled up as the day progressed. I shouldn't even worry, because literally, he was getting money for the both of us. We had breakfast, Lunches and sometimes dinners, if the money was enough of course. And it was all from his own pocket. "You shouldn't even complain" he said, with a cheerful face
So, the son of a bitch threw me away like I was nothing; not cool. But well, I had a place to sleep. That was my first time lying on a matrimonial bed, a big one, a nice one, damn good one. It was really a nice home. But that wasn't going to get me what I wanted in any way. So, I started walking around, to see if I could find something, or someone. I knew I was going to keep walking around until death came knocking on my heart. And when it does, I was sure as hell, going to give me up. Across the street was a newspaper stand, which saw the newspaper man reading one of his papers, while a crowd of middle-aged men gathered around, discussing the paper's headline. I walked past them slowly, with my bag right at my back, and my shirt hanging on my shoulder, held by my left hand, and stopped to mingle with the papers, not that I knew what It was all about. The wind was mild and sunlight wasn't heavily imposed on earth. The entrance door of a fast food, openi
The sitting room was empty, and the two big curtains covering the two windows were freely raving directionless, the sound heard was only of the hushing wind, and the lights seen came from the blue bulb which shone with a dying breath. The cushion chairs were old and tattered and really needed changing, but no one was going to change that and I was sitting on one. The momentary crackles of the ceiling sent chills to the brain for alert in case it deemed it necessary to fall off. The squeaky door that led to the passage and other rooms bended one side and the crackled warnings of the floor with every single step made the room a living hazard. Only two portraits of my late Father that hung separately on the wall appreciated the living room. I took a glass of water from the table beside me and emptied its contents completely in my mouth and gulped. The temperature of the room wasn't accommodating at all so I did myself a favor. I reluctantly stood up from the chair and took s
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