Chapter 5

The twenty-two-year-old Alodia searched for something to tie Emerson up with. And she found a duct tape in one of his dresser drawers. How it got there, she had no idea. She just took off his clothes and tied his hands and ankles apart to the headboard and the foot of the bed.

She surveyed her accomplishment. He was splayed naked in front of her, in full view! His eyes were still closed and his grin was just wasn’t wiped off from his fuckboy face. She looked at him with hatred and she wanted to puke because of his nakedness. His huge manhood stood so erect, and she never saw something so horrendous as he in her life that she grimaced.

In reality, she’d never seen a naked man in her life. She never thought it could be so ugly like this! He was unshaved down there. She wondered how her sister could take it, and how could she have sex with this man with an ugly member!

She never understood why her sister killed herself because of this hateful and unworthy person! How she really loathed this man! If it weren’t a crime to kill a person, she would have already done it earlier!

She searched some more in his wardrobe and she noticed a whip as well as a belt. She took the former and went to the kitchen to get the ketchup, mayonnaise and cheese as well as spoon and fork. She went back to him who was still tied to the bed posts.

“Honey, just when did you know how to play?” He watched her when he saw what she had in her hands.

She smiled sweetly at him. And then, she poured the ketchup on his body. He moaned and chortled because of the sensation it gave him as well as the excitement for what was to come later. She was forced to kneel beside him so that she could access his body better. She picked up the spoon to get some mayonnaise and spread them on and around his nipples. The metal made a slow path toward his pelvic bones and thighs, while the white thick condiment also made a trail there.

She stole a glance at his face. His mouth was gaped open as a low rumble escape from his throat.

Yuck! The shitty jerk is enjoying it! She gave him a hostile look as she secretly grimaced. He couldn’t see her perversion but she did want to throw up. Nonetheless, she held on. She had to do this to give him a lesson and to avenge her twin sister.

After using the spoon, she used the fork to scratch his manhood lightly. Her face twisted in disgust as she had to stare at that ugly member of his. Emerson’s body arched and shivered with more anticipation and desire as he moaned louder. In the back of her mind, she would never dip her food in mayonnaise or ketchup ever again after this.

“Ohh… Take off your dress, honey,” he begged and opened his eyes to watch her beautiful face. His desire-filled gaze at her black-clad self was truly revolting.

Alodia tried her hardest to give him a sweet and alluring smile. “Later, honey. I’m gonna make you enjoy what I’ll do to you,” she purred like a tease. Now where did she learn it? She even gave him a wink as she straightened up and beat the floor with the whip in her hand. The whip’s sound reverberated in the four corners of the blue-gray room. She had no idea what possessed her to do this. It could just be the mixture of her hate, her grief, her sadness, her anguish and her being reckless at times. Nobody could blame her if she was momentarily in her loony world right now, right? Besides, this guy definitely needed a harsh lesson! And she was ready to give him that. Right now!

“Oh, alright.” He enjoyed watching her for a moment, expressing his admiration on what he saw in her. The perfect curves that were simply showed off by her sleeveless black dress. Her creamy skin was a flawless contrast to it and looked very inviting indeed. A few moments later, he closed his eyes again, anticipating her next move.

She took notice of his armpits that also had hair. Maybe this man was just all “natural” that he didn’t care to even shave, especially down there in his nether region. That made her pretty face contort in abhorrence.

She decided to prolong his excitement and went back to his side. Using the fork and spoon, since she didn’t want to touch that “ugly thing,” she delayed his enjoyment, torturing him for long. Afterward, she straightened once again, picked up the whip and whipped the bed this time around.

He smiled and groaned with delight. “I so love to hear that whip. And I love it when you’re naughty, honey!” he stated and moaned in anticipation.

She smiled triumphantly, thinking quick what to do next. “Hon, I’ll just go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back!” She bent close to him and whispered in his ear sweetly. “But you still have to close your eyes. No peeking! Or else, I’m going to punish you, hon!”

“Oh! Okay, honey!” He readily nodded in agreement and grinned, eyes still close.

She secretly took his cellphone that was right on a nightstand near the bed and took pictures of his naked body tied to the bed posts. The mayonnaise and ketchup evidently showed a trail from his chest down to his thighs and private area. Later, she placed the cellphone in a good angle on the nightstand, taking care of not showing her face to the camera, taking a video as she whipped him mercilessly. She made sure that he was enjoying it as she whipped his legs and he was begging her to do it some more before she would make love to him.

In your dreams, bastard! And she whipped his thighs again.

“Close your eyes, honey. I’m still not through with you,” she said sweetly. Her face was looking sullen, hitting his now raw skin. Harder.

This is for my sister, you fuckboy! I hope you’ll die in mortification later.