All Chapters of Blissful Hell: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

 “Why would I not include him?” he said. Dr. Karsyn walked going to Jacob’s place. Jacob was glaring at him sharply. “The fuck! You again, Karsyn! How pathetic you can get. Let me out here and let’s do it one on one!” he challenged the mad doctor. Dr. Karsyn leaned closer to him. “I won’t lay my hands to people like you. Dirty and low-quality. Shut your damn mouth and be grateful I haven’t killed you in the first place,” Jacob chuckled as he spat on Dr. Karsyn’s face. “Only because you don’t have the balls to do it. Stupid man!” he said. Dr. Karsyn wiped the saliva on his face, and he executed a fistful punch on Jacob’s face causing him to fell on the floor. The two men laughed hard. And so, does Dr. Karsyn. “Talking about balls when you don’t have the courage to tell the police that it is you who killed your parents,”My mouth gaped open. &ldq

 “Hah! Hah!” taking the opportunity to catch my breath fast as he pulled out his dick from my mouth. He smiled, looking at me and pouring my face with his drool as he slapped my cheek using his big white long dick. It was now glistening and shining covered with my saliva. Shaking my head and breathed heavily as thick saliva of mine were on my face. It was bubbly and runny. “Damn blessed having all the money in the world. They say you can’t buy happiness, but here I am thrashing his mouth like a damn pussy!” he looked heavenward and shook his head as he let out small laughs.He then shoved his dick back to my mouth.  And like a rumble of thunder, he fucked my mouth over and over. I puked, and all but that didn’t stop Dr Karsyn from giving himself pleasure it was then as he continued drilling my throat, his hands played my nipples. He tried hard bending over. Soon then he successfully turns as he roughly sucked and licked my

 Lost. He was lost. Looking himself in the mirror and hot tears caressed down his rosy cheek. He wiped and faked a smile, trying to touch his reflection in the mirror. He chuckled. “When will you be pleased, Keatton?” asking himself in the mirror. He was different from what he was before. Very different. The changes in him are visible, and he can sense it so well. Sitting back on the luxurious bed with all the diamonds engraved on the sides of it. Keatton looked heavenwards as he takes a deep breath remembering how simple and calm his life before. Eventually, it was just his thought. Crying himself a little more is one of his daily routine that made him feel alive. Alive yet dead inside. Keatton wondered all the possibilities if he hasn’t met him, Dr. Karsyn, or more lik

 Tears flow down his eyes and caressing on his cheeks. The scene was so magical to him that he thought it was the first time in a long time that he had seen such places. A week feels like he had been imprisoned for a lifetime with his eyes. “Aren’t you tired of crying?” Dr. Karsyn asked, puffing his cheek as he was busy watching adult movies. Keatton sobbed as he covers his mouth. It was lunchtime. The sun was striking hard and peeked through at the luxurious car where they are in. Keatton watches his parents from afar as they pick up boxes.“Mom. Dad,” whispering in the air as he wiped his tears. Dr. Karsyn rolled his eyes as he cursed. “Damn the fuck, Keatton. Why don’t you go and

 Damon had lost his grit as he was in his company. His mind was floating and mainly focusing on the box he received. Never in his life was he... scared. If the package was only about his company, then he won’t worry about it. But it is different. It now talks about the love of his life. His toy. His bedwarmer. The one who captured his heart when he was young, Keatton Morgan. As a kid, Damon sees himself as a man with ambition and direction. He was confident of the things he wanted and had so much trust with his instinct. The only successor of his Dad, Blake Karsyn. As his upbringing was far different from the usual and typical children, Damon was taught to be a professional when he was two. He had no chance to play outside their house or get to know with other children around their neighborhood. Well, eventually, they have been living all their lives away from their neighbors, for their land, approximately parameter like a whole a city. They have been