Filled with anger, she decided to execute her plan. She had recorded the last sex she had with Randy. All she needed now was to get Jennifer's number. Randy didn't came out till it was evening, when his dick had finally subsided. Time for dinner, no one called him. So he stood up, Went to the kitchen. Vicky had been waiting for him to leave the room.Just as he left to the kitchen, she sneaked in and picked his phone. She checked his last call and saw a number saved with heart emoji. She took the number and went back to her room.She checked the number's identity and confirmed the number. Luckily, it was Jennifer's number. She saved the number and send the voice record with the caption, "That's your boyfriend and his serious girlfriend" She smiled and dropped the phone.For Randy, he took 2 satchet of noodles and 3eggs and cook. He was about to eat and Vicky's mom appeared from nowhere."You are not allowed to eat today. No food for a lazy slave." She took the food and went back to
Randy was tired, tired of his life. He went back to his room and slumbed on his bed. He felt like dying from sleep.The next day, Randy woke up, devastated. He stomped to his table and found a note-- and it was addressed to him. "Who might have dropped this" I asked himself. His door wasn't locked last night, so someone can intrude into his room at night while he was far asleep. He picked it and open it. "Dear Randy, I know what you are up to. If you don't want your father to find out about your evil deeds, call me the moment you discover this note." It was his step mother.He took his phone and dial her number. She answered on the second ring."Hello." "I found your note." Randy said."Surprised?""What is that for?" Randy asked."Good question." She said. "I want you to do something and you must do exactly what I say.""Fine." Randy replied."Good. Dress up on the dress I left for you on my bed and make up. Get as slutty as you can. I want to see you in lingerie and a dress. I'v
Continuation Shocked Randy went back in the bedroom and search the closet for the rest of the outfit franca had directed him to wear. A box on the shelf above her blouses is labeled "wig/shoes." he took it down and set it on the bed to open it.The wig fits snugly on his head. He suddenly have straight, black hair that falls just below his ears. The bottom edge is crisp and sharp like a broom. The bangs are just as dramatic, going straight across his forehead just above his eyebrows.The shoes she has chosen for him are totally slutty. Shiny, black, six-inch heels. He slip his feet into them and take a few tentative steps across the room. He felt the shoes forcing him to perk up his chest and ass. The line from that Shania Twain song flashes through his brain, "Man, he feel like a woman."Randy took a cute, black purse and throw his wallet inside. "It's time to leave."His dad Lexus SUV was parked in the garage. He climb in and crank it up, thankful that the windows are tinted.Long
"You are going to be my bitch here." She said."What's that supposed to mean?" Randy asked."You already know that you are my sex slave. I have the right to use my slave the way I wish. Anytime and anywhere. Your main purpose in life is be to satisfy my twisted appetites. See, I'm a member of a secret little sex club." She said and Randy's eyes widened in shock."I know it will be shocking to you. Yes, you heard me. There are about fifteen of us. I think you have already seen, or rather, met one of my members down at the front desk.""Anyway," She continued talking. "We get into all kinds of weird group sex. And when I put the word out that I could blackmail you into being our bitch, I got a very enthusiastic response." She said smiling."This is too fucked up to even think about. I can't believe my dad married someone like you." Randy said."As if your dad is an angel." She said. "Anyway, Maybe you can think about this-- what would your father do if he knew you liked to dress up in
The huge man scooted forward and perched himself on the edge of his seat. He was ready to attack but hold back. It was clear that Franca was the one running the show.She struted over to Randy and stood in front of him, looking down her nose into his eyes. The rage was building. She wind up and backhanded him across the cheek."Fucking slut!" she shrieked.His face stinged as franca pulled up her skirt and straddled his lap. She began to dry-hump his stiff dick and pulling the hair at the back of his head. Her hand found their way to his chest. She pinched his nipples and rolls them between her thumb and forefingers. Randy began to breath hard. Soon, she stopped and pulled back."OK," She said to the crowd. "Go get her."Randy checked his watch, it has already passed the time he reported to the cops to come. He couldn't what was holding them up till that period. Now, he was in a big trouble. Something he never faced his entire life. Randy knew that the party will never end till dey
Next Randy entered his dad's car and drove home straight. At least he was save. But he still have a big problem. How will he explain to his dad.He was in his room thinking on what to do when his phone rang. He looked, It was his. "Hello." Randy greeted."what am I hearing?" The dad asked."what's that, dad?" He asked."Are you asking? Aren't you aware that your step-mom was arrested?" The dad asked."I'm aware dad. I'm on my way to the police to know what happened." He lied."Stay with your stepsister. Don't go anywhere. Am coming back tomorrow morning. Very early in the morning." The dad said."But dad." Randy said."what is it?" He asked."There's something I would love to tell you once you come back.""It's alright, but is it related to her arrest?" The dad asked."Somehow, I will tell you everything." "Okay, take care. I'm coming back." The dad said and cut the call. Randy dropped the phone on the bed as his heart started racing fast. The move was bound to cause a big damage
"Randy Wait for me!." Vicky shouted, running after Randy."Stop following me. Did I tell you to come with me?" Randy replied in anger."Why won't I come I come with you. You want me to die?" She asked. "It's even better you die. You are the cause of all this problem. If you had listened to me, we won't have been in this terrible situation." "As if you are not enjoying it." Vicky retorted."But you are the one who started it. You seduced me. You have totally ruined my life." He stopped walking and turned to her. "Do you know the terrible things I've gone through because of you? Do you know? You are not supposed to be following me.""It's still worth it. To have Someon as beautiful as me. You should be happy that I'm still with you." Vicky said looking up at his face."What!""You heard me." Vicky replied. Randy shook his head and continued walking. Randy noticed that people were looking at them. All eyes were diverting to them."Are you with any money here?" Randy asked her. "The
He carried her big bag down stairs and drop it behind his dads car. He went back and carried the ones he could carry.Vicky went back in to pick the remaining bag. Randy waited for a while outside and she didn't come out. "What is she still doing inside? The dad asked."I don't know. She went to pick the last bag. Let me go and check." Randy said and went in.He saw her standing in her room, probably waiting for him. She rushed Randy immediately and attacked him with a. Randy struggled and released himself."Stop this Vicky, you will put me in trouble" Randy said. She stopped, smiled at him and grabbed her bag. He followed her from behind as she walk downstairs. "What was keeping you inside." Randy's Dad asked Vicky."Sorry, I use the toilet." She replied."It's alright, enter let's go." He said.Randy entered and sat at the back seat. He was expecting her to stay at the front seat but she pulled the back door and entered. Randy's dad didn't say anything about it like. Randy though
“I wonder why you didn’t go with her. She’s so hot and irresistible. You really misssed.” He heard a feminine voice say from his back. “I’m married. Happily married.” Randy responded without bordering to look at the back and know who was talking. All he knew was that it’s one of the bar sluts. He wasn’t ready to give any of them any attention. “That you are married is not an excuse. That girl have a huge breast. imagine how nice it will look, having it bouncing while she fucks you. I’m sure you cannot get that from your house wife. It’s sad that you just missed and she’s going to give it to another man. Though I like the fact you didn’t go with her because I wouldn’t be lucky. Now that she’s gone, it means you will be coming home with me tonight.” Randy wasn’t shocked but he wondered what gave her the mind to think he will be coming with her. She must be a beauty goddess. Randy thought before lifting his head and turning to the lady. To his surprise, it was an older woman. Yeah, a
"Randy. How can I help you? He asked looking at her face. "Help? I didn't come for you to help me.""Do you know me? I'm trying to recall your face but I couldn't. Have we met before?" He asked."No, we have not. This is the first time I'm actually seeing you. Do you mind if I sit here?" She asked, gesturing the seat opposite his position which was meant for his client."Um.... I don't think so. But though it depends." Randy replied and she smiled."Depends on what exactly?" she asked."Ummm.. depends on your intentions," Randy said and her eyes narrowed knowingly. It wasn't a negative response but it wasn't what she was expecting."My intention is nice. It's something I'm sure you had been waiting for. This is the first time I'm seeing you around here so let's say you don't know how things work here. Though you don't have to worry about anything because I'm going to put you through with anything. But before we get started or should I say, tell you my intentions, you will buy me a dr
It was 5pm in a cool evening the next day. Randy was sitting in Saplux restaurant. He had an appointment with a client. He had told him to wait for him in the restaurant. His client was a drinking type and had arranged for a meeting in the restaurant with him. He sat at the extreme side of the bar, sipping a chilled wine while waiting for the man.He was not a type of person that drink in restaurant. But because of a huge contract which he didn't want to loose, he had to succumb.This was the first time he was visiting the restaurant. Every single thing in the restaurant was made out of nice warm wood, and they are never in lack of any type of wine and beers. It was a luxury restaurant. The drinks are costly, far more than other places. You can call it a vip restaurant. It wasn't overly loud. It wasn't a betting, casino or gambling restaurant. There was nothing like darts or pool tables. It was more of a modern and cooler joint, and it attracted a young wealthy people. They comes the
"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed, breathing hard and looking over at Randy."Are you hurt?" Randy asked, looking at her. He was troubled she might have gotten hurt. "No, I'm fine." She replied, staring back at Randy. She was staring into his eyes, so hard at Randy couldn't look further. His eyes drifted down to her heaving chest which was going up and down as she breath hard. It was pouring out of her bra, just inches from him. The first two buttons had went off, leaving her breast exposed. The mood in the car was changing and Randy could sense it. Tricia was not moving at all. She remained in the position, waiting for him to make a move. All she needed was for him to touch her breast. One move can let her breasts out of her bra. The only thing remaining to be out was her nipples. It was a very big temptation. Her breast was smooth and beautiful. Randy fought back even though he knew she won't stop him if he make any move. He had stared more than he should, making it obvious for Trici
An hour later, Vicky was taking her bath when Tricia knocked on the door."Come in." Randy was already completing his tasks. She pushed the door open and got in."Are you ready to go?" Randy asked."Oh, yes. I'm totally ready. I'm done cooking." Tricia grinned at him. "You can wait for me in the sitting you. I'm coming.""I will be waiting." She replied and left the room.Randy rounded up with what he was doing and more his clothes."I'm going to drop her!" He alerted Vicky before leaving the room. Tricia was waiting inpatiently in the sitting room."Let's go." He said as he walked past her and she joined her. Randy got into the car and fired it up, then opened the front door for her "Get in." She got in and Randy started the long drive to her house. There was silent in the car. Tricia was thinking of how to start things out "How was today's work?" She asked, breaking the awkward silent. "It was fine. Just as usual." He replied keeping his attention on the road. Even though he wa
"Oh! My skirt? Is it that Short?" She asked, checking herself out as if nothing was wrong with the dressing. She adjusted it a little and looked up at him, "Is anything wrong with it, sir?""Do that look proper to you? You can't dress this way while working here. I won't entertain that." He said and took his seat while she stood behind him."But I don't see anything wrong with it, sir. It wasn't showing any indecent skin." She said, acting as if she was trying to pull it down but she wasn't doing anything."So showing much of your thighs isn't incident?" Randy asked, checking her outfits again. There was no doubt she was blessed witha beautiful skin."It's Just My leg and nothing else. My pink pantie is not showing." "Enough! I didn't asked you the colour of your panties. Go and change to a more decent cloth. I don't want to see you in this type of dress in this house again. If you want to keep working here, always dress decently." Randy warned."I didn't come with any other cloth,
"I don't think this is the best solution. We have enough room in this mansion. Giving her a room won't cause any harm." Vicky said."You want a girl to live with us in this house? Are you sure you know what you are saying?""I don't know what you are thinking but she's a nice girl. She can't think of doing any harm to us. I can easily control her. She's Royal." "I don't trust her. She May not be what we think she is. I'm not buying the idea of letting her live with us. I can add some bucks to her salary for her daily transport." Randy insisted. "It's alright. I won't continue to drag this with you." She said and laid back down on the bed. it wasn't long and they drifted off to sleep....The next day, Tricia arrived and started off with her daily routine. Randy had left before her arrival. She cleaned the whole house and took care of the kitchen before leaving for some personal activities.She came back afterwards by evening. She was in the kitchen when Randy arrived."Honey! I'm
Tricia continued to clean. Along the way, she decided to clean it well so she could see she was a fast leaner. She took good care of the room. Everywhere was spackling clean when Vicky came back.She could not believe her eyes. She was never expecting that. She literally cleaned the whole object. She was already thinking of how to get another house help but this sudden change Just made her chnage her mind."I can see you learns so fast. You may be the best person for this job." Vicky said."I'm happy that you like it ma. I was scared, thinking you won't be satisfied, but I can see you like it." Tricia said, trying as much as possible to keep the Mexican intonation which was lagging already."Like is an understatement." She raised some furniture and saw that she really did a great job. It was more than what she was expecting. "I love your work.""Can you cook?" Vicky asked."Yes, I can cook most American foods. I've work as a chef for a few months." Tricia said with confidence. She can
Tricia got to the house and knocked. Vicky was busy watching her favorite program when she heard a knock on the door. She knew who was knocking. She was expecting Tricia."I'm coming." She said and got up from the seat, then headed towards the door to Open it. She got to the door and unlocked it. She opened the door and was surprised on how Tricia looked. She was well dressed. Her clothe was a little clingy but not sultry, though she nearly looked like a classic babe. "Welcome, you can have a seat." Vicky said, ushering her to the couch situated directly opposite her sit. "Thank you very much, maaam." She sat down gently and continue to look around as if she haven't seen the place before."So, this morning, I'm going to teach you how to clean the tables and other appliances. I know you may have an idea on how to clean but I want you to be doing it on my own way. You have many things you need to learn. I'm sure you will learn fast."I will try my best, maam. Your satisfaction is my p