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Back at the Centennial Hall, the last preparations for the 15th anniversary were being made, Mr. Hill sighted Jonathan from a distance when he alighted from his car with the dress still in his arms. Furiously, Mr. Hill stormed out of the building and roared at Jonathan, “Why is the dress still with you?” Jonathan stammered, “Lizzie… she said to return it.”Mr. Hill's eyes narrowed. "And you obeyed?"He snatched the dress and stormed towards his car, leaving Jonathan feeling flushed and embarrassed. Back at the penthouse Mr. Hill barged in and Alexis, sensing her dad’s anger went upstairs to her room. He called for Lizzie, his voice laced with anger.Lizzie’s face flushed with a mixture of fear and defiance and she met his gaze. He saw the tear stains on her cheeks so in a raspy voice, he asked, "Why did you refuse my gift?"“You hit me, a dress for your party cannot erase the hurt you’ve caused me.” Her voice was steady when she spoke.Mr. Hill scoffed, “What do you want me to say?
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In Mr. Hill’s penthouse, Markle commenced Carla’s plan to abduct Lizzie. He waited until Mr. Hill drove out and when there were no clear signs of him, Carla’s plan begun. With practice ease, he broke in. He was as silent as a graveyard until he noticed the house was even more silent—the house was empty, not a single soul in sight. Markle was enraged when he figured this out. He dialed Carla’s phone and with anger, he said, “Lizzie’s not here, the damn penthouse is empty!” Meanwhile Carla who was in a room dressing up for the event gasped. Lizzie who she had thought Mr. Hill wouldn’t bring to his event was here? Panic engulfed her. She snuck out, her eyes searching desperately for Lizzie. The sight of her, laughing with Alexis, made Carla nauseous. The phone slipped from her trembling hand, crashing to the floor.Markle was furious so he flung his phone across the room, hitting a hidden alarm button. The penthouse shrieked, sirens wailing, then Markle escaped from the penthouse before
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Carla was done with her performance and Jonathan left the stage with shame and splooge in his trousers. Carla gave a bow to the crowd and retreated back to her dressing room. Mr. Hill then went up to the stage filled with charisma. From up there he could see the reactions on most of his guests so he said, “Sometimes you have to embrace modern entertainment.” Then he proceeded to tease Jonathan whilst laughing in between, “What the fuck man? On your freaking trousers, that’s wild man.”Delacy then leaned towards Alexis and said to her in a lowered tone, “It appears your father might be drunk.”“Yeah, no shit.” Embarrassed and aggravated Alexis said."Esteemed guests, distinguished colleagues," Mr. Hill began, his voice resonating with power. "Tonight, we celebrate not just 15 years of innovation at QuantumTech, but the dawn of a new era."Sofia’s gaze was locked on Mr. Hill’s and it remained unamused but she had to plaster a forced smile on her face. Mr. Hill’s smile widened then he cl
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Harry kissed her neck and moved down to her tits, he sucked on each nipple and flicked them with his tongue. Then Jackson kissed his way down her stomach until he reached her pussy. He spread her legs apart and buried his face between her thighs.He licked her pussy slowly at first, then faster and harder. He stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt and licked every inch of her pussy. He then slipped two fingers inside of her and fucked her with them.She began to moan and her breathing became heavier. They could tell that she was close to cumming. Harry removed Jackson’s fingers and replaced them with his tongue. licked her clit and sucked on it. They felt her body tense up and she screamed out in pleasure. Her juices flowed out onto Harry’s tongue and down his throat. He kept licking her until she relaxed and stopped shaking. Jackson stood up and kissed her and she tasted so good. He wanted to fuck her right then and there.“I want her on my cock Harry.” The impatient old Jackson said.
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Meanwhile, Mr. Hill paced around the hall waiting for the arrival of the police officers. “Where are the rest of your team?" he demanded, his voice was barely restrained of fury.“We're working Mr. Hill, " Detective Rodriguez assured him. “But the leads are scarce.”Shortly, the police, led by the sharp-eyed Detective Williams, swarmed the venue. “Mr. Hill," Detective Williams began, his voice calm yet firm, "we need you to be as clear as possible. When did you last see Lizzie?"“She was seated by my side… just before I went on stage. Then… gone," Mr. Hill explained, his eyes searching the faces around him. "Someone took her." Mr. Hill wasn’t just worried, he was furious. “If I find the person responsible for this..” he was cut short by Detective Rodriguez.“We’re gonna find her. There’s no need to make rash decisions.” He assured him.On the other hand, on the outskirts of the venue, Delacy tailed Carla. It was a cold and windy night so the wind whipped Delacy's hair around her face.
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Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
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Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
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It’s been a week since Mike passed, a week of numbness and suffocating pain. The news of his death hit Alexis hard like a blow. She cried as her father broke the news to her, “It’s not true. He promised me he’d be back, he promised me that he’d be fucking back!!!” Alexis cried out and hastily ran to her room sobbing uncontrollably. Mr. Hill never knew why his daughter cared about Mike this way so he simply dismissed his thoughts. Meanwhile, when Cox heard it on the news, she mumbled, “Oh Mike, why did you have to be so goddamn heroic.” She swirled her cup of wine and gulped it all.At Mr. Hill’s company, the air was somber. Whispers and chatters rippled through the air. Co-workers gossiped amongst themselves saying, “I just can’t believe he’s gone.” “I wonder how Delacy’s holding up.” “How could he give his life up for a fucking prostitute.”Mike’s funeral was a sorrowful affair. Lizzie spoke first, her voice trembling yet clear. “He didn't have to do it," she said, tears brimming in
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It’s been a week since Mike passed, a week of numbness and suffocating pain. The news of his death hit Alexis hard like a blow. She cried as her father broke the news to her, “It’s not true. He promised me he’d be back, he promised me that he’d be fucking back!!!” Alexis cried out and hastily ran to her room sobbing uncontrollably. Mr. Hill never knew why his daughter cared about Mike this way so he simply dismissed his thoughts. Meanwhile, when Cox heard it on the news, she mumbled, “Oh Mike, why did you have to be so goddamn heroic.” She swirled her cup of wine and gulped it all.At Mr. Hill’s company, the air was somber. Whispers and chatters rippled through the air. Co-workers gossiped amongst themselves saying, “I just can’t believe he’s gone.” “I wonder how Delacy’s holding up.” “How could he give his life up for a fucking prostitute.”Mike’s funeral was a sorrowful affair. Lizzie spoke first, her voice trembling yet clear. “He didn't have to do it," she said, tears brimming in
Mr. Billionaire Puppet Under Under Under
Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
Mr. Billionaire Puppet Old Vendetta’s
Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
Mr. Billionaire Puppet Rekindled
Meanwhile, Mr. Hill paced around the hall waiting for the arrival of the police officers. “Where are the rest of your team?" he demanded, his voice was barely restrained of fury.“We're working Mr. Hill, " Detective Rodriguez assured him. “But the leads are scarce.”Shortly, the police, led by the sharp-eyed Detective Williams, swarmed the venue. “Mr. Hill," Detective Williams began, his voice calm yet firm, "we need you to be as clear as possible. When did you last see Lizzie?"“She was seated by my side… just before I went on stage. Then… gone," Mr. Hill explained, his eyes searching the faces around him. "Someone took her." Mr. Hill wasn’t just worried, he was furious. “If I find the person responsible for this..” he was cut short by Detective Rodriguez.“We’re gonna find her. There’s no need to make rash decisions.” He assured him.On the other hand, on the outskirts of the venue, Delacy tailed Carla. It was a cold and windy night so the wind whipped Delacy's hair around her face.
Mr. Billionaire Puppet The Oldies World
Harry kissed her neck and moved down to her tits, he sucked on each nipple and flicked them with his tongue. Then Jackson kissed his way down her stomach until he reached her pussy. He spread her legs apart and buried his face between her thighs.He licked her pussy slowly at first, then faster and harder. He stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt and licked every inch of her pussy. He then slipped two fingers inside of her and fucked her with them.She began to moan and her breathing became heavier. They could tell that she was close to cumming. Harry removed Jackson’s fingers and replaced them with his tongue. licked her clit and sucked on it. They felt her body tense up and she screamed out in pleasure. Her juices flowed out onto Harry’s tongue and down his throat. He kept licking her until she relaxed and stopped shaking. Jackson stood up and kissed her and she tasted so good. He wanted to fuck her right then and there.“I want her on my cock Harry.” The impatient old Jackson said.
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Carla was done with her performance and Jonathan left the stage with shame and splooge in his trousers. Carla gave a bow to the crowd and retreated back to her dressing room. Mr. Hill then went up to the stage filled with charisma. From up there he could see the reactions on most of his guests so he said, “Sometimes you have to embrace modern entertainment.” Then he proceeded to tease Jonathan whilst laughing in between, “What the fuck man? On your freaking trousers, that’s wild man.”Delacy then leaned towards Alexis and said to her in a lowered tone, “It appears your father might be drunk.”“Yeah, no shit.” Embarrassed and aggravated Alexis said."Esteemed guests, distinguished colleagues," Mr. Hill began, his voice resonating with power. "Tonight, we celebrate not just 15 years of innovation at QuantumTech, but the dawn of a new era."Sofia’s gaze was locked on Mr. Hill’s and it remained unamused but she had to plaster a forced smile on her face. Mr. Hill’s smile widened then he cl
Mr. Billionaire Puppet The Kidnap
In Mr. Hill’s penthouse, Markle commenced Carla’s plan to abduct Lizzie. He waited until Mr. Hill drove out and when there were no clear signs of him, Carla’s plan begun. With practice ease, he broke in. He was as silent as a graveyard until he noticed the house was even more silent—the house was empty, not a single soul in sight. Markle was enraged when he figured this out. He dialed Carla’s phone and with anger, he said, “Lizzie’s not here, the damn penthouse is empty!” Meanwhile Carla who was in a room dressing up for the event gasped. Lizzie who she had thought Mr. Hill wouldn’t bring to his event was here? Panic engulfed her. She snuck out, her eyes searching desperately for Lizzie. The sight of her, laughing with Alexis, made Carla nauseous. The phone slipped from her trembling hand, crashing to the floor.Markle was furious so he flung his phone across the room, hitting a hidden alarm button. The penthouse shrieked, sirens wailing, then Markle escaped from the penthouse before
Mr. Billionaire Puppet Merger Day
Back at the Centennial Hall, the last preparations for the 15th anniversary were being made, Mr. Hill sighted Jonathan from a distance when he alighted from his car with the dress still in his arms. Furiously, Mr. Hill stormed out of the building and roared at Jonathan, “Why is the dress still with you?” Jonathan stammered, “Lizzie… she said to return it.”Mr. Hill's eyes narrowed. "And you obeyed?"He snatched the dress and stormed towards his car, leaving Jonathan feeling flushed and embarrassed. Back at the penthouse Mr. Hill barged in and Alexis, sensing her dad’s anger went upstairs to her room. He called for Lizzie, his voice laced with anger.Lizzie’s face flushed with a mixture of fear and defiance and she met his gaze. He saw the tear stains on her cheeks so in a raspy voice, he asked, "Why did you refuse my gift?"“You hit me, a dress for your party cannot erase the hurt you’ve caused me.” Her voice was steady when she spoke.Mr. Hill scoffed, “What do you want me to say?
Mr. Billionaire Puppet The Dress
When it came to receiving sexual pleasure, Mr. Hill knew how to get it best even if he was running late to work. He forced Lizzie on his dick, making sure she sucked it to his satisfaction. “If you get any saliva on my neat and ironed office trousers, I’ll double the punishment.” He threatened Lizzie. Lizzie, knowing fully well that there was no way on earth she would suck his 6 inches dick and not get any saliva on his trousers accepted her fate and said wearily to Mr. Hill, “What else do you want from me? What else can I offer you that millions of girl’s at Papaya’s couldn’t?”Hill grabbed her chin whilst she was on her kneels, he said gently to her face, “I take pride in possessing what everyone wants. I took Alexis away from Eleanor ‘cause she wanted her, I took my family’s company from my elder brother ‘cause he wanted it, I took you from Cox ‘cause she wanted you, she needed you. And tonight, I’ll take away Sofia’s company because she crossed me.”With frailty, Lizzie said, “Do
