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18-10-2012, 04:06 PM
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18-10-2012, 04:12 PM
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good change in pace and format.
Bro C is really good and flexible in his approach and storyline! Oh i think this happens in real life. Except that we dont hear them as most of these girls are introverts.
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18-10-2012, 04:41 PM
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Daryl and gang left the Changi chalet to the KTV.
Daryl: Hahaha. Look what we've got? A new toy! And she fears me. Making her a puppet would be easy. They don't even know there are no such things as captured photos or videos. Hahaha hahahhaa. Brainless bitches. They believe everything so easily. Haha so what should I plan for her? Daryl rubbed his hands. Heng: Can I up her? Nabei I see you up her so shiok. Brad: Ya lo. Sibei steam leh. Peach: How about spiking her drink with the dose of naughtiness? Then see the slut side of her? Daryl: You are a bastard too Peach. But I like. Come suck me. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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18-10-2012, 07:29 PM
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The names written on the page were:
1) Daryl - Died. (I wished he was still alive) 2) Heng - Corroded and a living dead. 3) Brad 4) Peach The pen was circling and circling. What should await their fates? Tails - You live. Heads - You die. If you live, you will be better off dead. Death would just be a bliss. The coin was tossed. And sorry. The coin was meddled with. There were no heads at all. Two coins were joined, leaving only the tail surface. Now. The question is how would your retribution be? How will it be planned to be perfectly flawless? How can they live terribly hoping that death is the best solution? There were lots of scribbles on the page. Soon it was full of potential ideas. It took a lot of research on the internet. Stretches hands out. Now. Just a little more detail planning. In the reflection there was a sinister smile. Who to start with? Hmmm. Peach sounds good. Or Brad should be first? The book closed. Tomorrow there was someone to meet to execute the plan. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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18-10-2012, 09:28 PM
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Leng carried Cynthia out of the chalet and brought her home. She thanked Leng went to her own room. Cried the whole night. She wanted to text Gan to tell him what happened but was afraid Gan would forsake her upon hearing that. So she kept everything to herself.
The next few weeks was hell. She was asked by Daryl to sleep with his buddies where they took turns every day, sharing her with one another. No matter how she begged, Daryl would just continue his wild acts. He would suddenly pop out of nowhere and dragged Cynthia into his car, drove to an isolated area and raped Cynthia after which he left her there alone. Cynthia had no one to turn to except for Leng. She called and Leng rushed down. Poor Cynthia. That night she cut her own wrist. Hoping that death would be the best solution. Charlotte walked into Cynthia's room and was shocked to see the floor stained with blood. She immediately took out the first aid kit and stopped the bleeding. Cynthia cried and blamed Charlotte for stopping her. Night by night the abuse went on and Cynthia was already on the verge of insanity. Until one day Daryl told her. Daryl: Ooi Pu Bor. Do you want your photos? Then come with me. I will give you the venue and time. After this I will give you the photos. I'm sick of you already. It's time to find a new one. You are boring. You hear me or not you cb. Ooi. Answer me you slut. Cynthia nodded. She thought that it would be the end of this trauma. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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18-10-2012, 10:31 PM
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Are you sure you want to do this? You know the consequence will drain at least ten years of your life. To do this will disrupt the causes of nature. It's not something that you can think of lightly. Let me ask you one more time. Are you sure you want to do this?
There was a pause. Well then. Give me your hand. There was this small cut and blood dripped onto a weird looking bowl filled with water. The entire room was covered with incense and weird looking statues. There were strange wooden dicks on the altar. There he was. A medium they call the Bomoh. He was fat with a thick beard and protruding tummy. He took the hair and chanted. Took out a straw doll and tied the strand of hair on it. The bell circled around the doll. The bomoh was chanting and it got louder and louder until he spit the blood on the straw doll. There were needles pierced through and the doll seemed to animate and stand. Bomoh: It's done. This is a terrible thing to do I warn you. The consequence is strong. If it aint enough it will look for you. Here, take this amulet. It should protect you from the curse. Just say what you want to happen. The spell will break in three days after your first command. A cold sensation went down the spine as the sky became overcast with thunder roars. Placed the doll in the bag and left. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 09:22 AM
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Ok guys, the coming chapters contains gore and sexual fantasy. Parental Guidance is strongly recommended. Not for the weak heart.
Peach and Brad checked into Beach Hotel holding hands. They stripped each other hungrily. Peach slowly teased Brad by pushing him to the bed and threw a small pouch while she did a striptease for him. Brad was delighted. Peach took off her white skin hugging tshirt which flaunted her 36C beige bra. Her hands moved down to her tummy where she pulled her jeans to reveal a black g string. Her fingers moved to the knot on the g string and looked at Brad to see if he wanted her to unknot it. Brad nodded like a puppy as he started to drool. He never get bored of Peach before of her assets. Her looks was only average but her assets and bed power was unrivaled. The g string dropped to the ground to showcase her clean shaven pussy. Her hands rubbed all over her beige bra as she clamped her breast together. Then she unhooked the strapless bra from behind. It flew towards the bed as Brad crawled towards it, took it and smelled. "Kenzo" he said. Peach nodded as she slid to him like a snake with her boobs shaking from side to side. Brad laid on the bed. Peach went to sit near his head and jiggled her breasts on his head. Knocking his head with her melons. Brad always loved this action. His mouth was opened, hoping to get her nipples. But Peach held on to her breasts, got hold and slammed her soft full breasts on his head straight down like multiple punches. Brad was getting high and dizzy when he grabbed her and pulled one melon to his mouth. Peach gasped. Brad made big mouthful sucking actions. Her nipples erected almost instantly. She stretched over the bed and took the black pouch. Poured out some rainbow mentos and lined it up on Brad's tummy resembling that of buttons. Slowly she licked and moved, picking up each mentos into her mouth until she reached his prick. It was waving hungrily. His prick saw in anticipation as a close up of Peach's mouth opened with some mentos inside engulfed it. Her blowjob was awesome and the mentos circled around his prick, adding a tinge of kinkiness. Their position was locked in 69 where Brad sucked on her pussy and Peach working on his prick with the mentos slowly melting. Brad: Nabei you liddat so song. You want my cum? Peach nodded. She loved to swallow. Brad shot a huge load inside. Peach mixed it with the mentos she ate as she opened her mouth to let Brad see his deposits before she swallowed everything. Peach: So sweet. Yummy. We still have 1.5 hours. So what do you wanna do to me? Screw me? Pussy or anal or mouth? Come and do me hard Brad. They switched off the lights and continued their fantasies. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 10:42 AM
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A chant on the straw doll. And there it went into the drawer.
Peach: Hey love, wanna have a threesome? It's been a long time since we last called that dead log. How about it? Brad: Great idea. Brad dialed and Leng picked up to her dismay. Brad: Get your fucking ass here Leng. Now. Remember, your video is still with us. In the background, she heard Peach laughing. She had no choice but to oblige. Leng arrived and went to the room. The bell rang. Peach opened the door, pulled and dragged Leng, threw her towards Brad and both of them started their carnage. Suddenly Peach's eye's pupils turned dark as a sense of intense lustful heat filled herself. She stopped the action and told Brad. Peach: Hey Brad, I need to go. Forgot I need to go somewhere. You enjoy the moments with this zombie girl ok? Leng was doing cowgirl with Brad. Brad: Go on. She would not do anything one. We have the tapes. Hahaha Both Peach and Brad laughed as Peach left. Brad: What are you looking at? Pump hard you pu bor! Leng leaned close to Brad and whispered. Leng: Sss ahh.. you wana see the slutty side of me? I will moan in pleasure only for you Brad. Only for you. Ahhhh.. Brad nodded like a puppy as his tongue sticked out. Leng licked his ears as he seemed high from Leng's lick. Leng: How about covering your face with my panties? I'm sure you will like it. Brad nodded immediately as Leng took the panties and covered his face. Brad was busy sniffing it and licking. Leng: Now my bra. She placed her lingerie on his face as Brad explored her bra in detail. He was smiling so happily. Leng: Why don't we try something kinky? I'm sure you will love it. Let's cover your eyes with the eye patch. You are not supposed to peep ok? So the feeling will be so ssss...mmmm...aaah... I want you to enjoy every moment Brad... do you want me to ahhh..ddooo..oo.. it with..ehhh..mm you? Brad was covered with lustful thoughts as he was in paradise as Leng put on the eye mask on him. His eyes only seen darkness but the sheer thought of kinkiness made him grin in delight. Leng thought of what Brad did to her. Rape, torture, abuse, violence and forced blowjobs. The vivid memories would always haunt her. She rubbed Brad's chest and licked his nipples. And her fingers moved in teasing as if they were lips, until she held his prick with one hand and the other on his balls, and squeezing it gently in circular motions. Brad was in the top of his world. Leng: How is it Brad? You like it? Brad: Yes..ahhh. Leng grinned as she looked at herself in the mirror. *Let's see how long you will be enjoying this session* __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 11:15 AM
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bro, not that i'm complaining la, but the installment abit short nowadays (compared to Jean and rebecca era). possible to lengthen? haha nv read like nv take drug like that
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19-10-2012, 12:13 PM
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Peach found herself burning with lust in a way she didn't know why. She just knew that she was a cat in heat. She was sweating bit by bit with her face getting red. Her nipples were erect and it can be seen on her bra.
She hailed a cab and words came out from her word without control. Mustafa please. The taxi uncle drove on and he was really turned on with Peach turning red and some moans escaped. Peach was placing her fingers near her vagina and the other hand grasped her own breasts. Passengers on the bus looked down in happiness seeing the scenario. Some placed their hands in the glass panel and the old man in the bus was drooling seeing the sight. The traffic light turned green and the taxi driver was just too busy looking at his passenger when honks came from behind, startling him as he moved. The sound: Booooo came from the disappointed passengers. They gruntled and grumbled. The taxi driver was trying to keep his eyes on the road when Peach's hand stretched over to the uncle's groin and rubbed. The uncle jumped. He tried to stop it but yet he was so turned on my Peach. He looked around and turned towards an dark parking lot. Peach unzipped his pants and the uncle's dick was standing in anticipation for Peach to take action. Peach: God. I'm in heat. I can't take it. Ahhh...sssss.... She opened her mouth and took Uncle's dick wholly in her mouth. Her head moved quickly up and down. The uncle could feel his dick touching her throat and it felt really good. Her tongue action was circling, licking, tickling, lashing hungrily. Peach pulled the uncle's hands to touch her breasts. Of course the uncle grinned as he slid his hand under her tshirt and caressed her breasts. He pulled down her strapless bra and grabbed her assets with both hands, pulling her nipples. Peached arched and her suction became more intense. She sucked in and held her breath, pumped, then released and sucked it tightly again and repeated the action. The uncle was good in trying to prevent himself from cumming. Guess he was a regular to the night scene. His hands tried to move to her jeans as he unbuckled her belt, unbuttoned the top of jeans, pulled the zip. The steam from his desire fogged his glasses a little as he tried to stretch to touch her pussy. The sheer excitement led to him releasing his load into her mouth. Gameover he thought. Peach swallowed everything as she lifted her head. And wore back her clothes. Peach: That felt good. She stared at the driver who was still trying to decipher what happened. Peach: Ooi uncle. What you waiting for? Drive la. I need to go Mustafa la. I don't need to pay you right. I just paid you. The uncle nodded as he drove and brought her to the destination. She stepped out from the taxi and stared at the unfamiliar place. She has never been here. She looked around the never ending traffic. There were a lot of people taking electrical equipments here and there. Honks were an usual sound they hear. Her legs started to move and she walked towards a direction she didn't know why. The workers there stared at her great body hugging tshirt with protruding nipples even when she was still wearing her bra. Slowly they stood up and followed her. She did not pay attention to them as her legs carried her to walk into a small road with dim lights. She turned right and still walked straight while the followers behind her increased. She stopped. The heat from her became overwhelming. Fuck. I need it. I need it so badly. The heat was back. She was sweating now. And here she knew she would have her desires fulfilled. On the side of the dark panel wrote: WORKER'S DORMITORY. Her pussy was wet with juices dripping down. She could not explain why but all she knew was she was in need of it badly and in huge amounts. She pushed open the door where the mast group of workers turned their heads. They were eating their packed rice with only curry gravy from their employers. The room was pathetically small. And double decked beds squeezed as though you were in a storeroom. It smelled heavily of sweat and urine. Not someplace you would want to live in. The pairs of eyes stared in disbelief that a chinese lady with great assets stepped in. They were hungry wolves. It has been ages since they last touched a women. With the low wage that they have, it was almost impossible even to pay for a WL. Slowly more heads popped out from the far side of the room and the followers increased. She was like an exhibit. To her surprise, she squatted down, took off her jeans and urinated on the floor. The pool of urine spread over the floor. The workers stopped eating their packed food. And advanced. She placed two fingers and inserted in herself. She could hear mumbling voices and it became louder as they advanced closer. The followers came into the room seeing this girl masturbating. The door slammed as the entire group took off their pants and charged towards Peach, tore all her garments quickly and they helped themselves to the buffet lady that laid there. Peach suddenly regained her self and to her horror she was surrounded by faces she didn't know and fucked by people she hated the most. She was outnumbered by the wolves in the dormitory. There were at least 30 of them waiting to pounce on her. She tried to speak but dicks were everywhere. Covering her mouth, breasts and everywhere. Some cummed everywhere and some liked it on her face, breasts. Everywhere. In the corner of the dormitory she saw one worker taking out his huge old fashioned video recorder, recording this steamy scene to them. It lasted for hours and hours. For they didn't get enough. Her pussy was already beyond pain. It became numb. The workers high fived each other in satisfaction as they went back to queue again. She was lying on her own urine and covered in cum. They kept coming and the abrasion on her back increased as it was a concrete floor. The workers threw notes of $2 on her with every turn. The night doesn't seem to pass at all. It continued the whole night. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 12:32 PM
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She was lying on her own urine and covered in cum. They kept coming and the abrasion on her back increased as it was a concrete floor.
The workers threw notes of $2 on her with every turn. The night doesn't seem to pass at all. It continued the whole night. Some workers opened the doors and shouted. Their friends came in excited and quickly took their pants off. Some were gesturing all their buddies to come. There was a long queue extending all the way outside. The wolves dragged her up, went to their bathroom and sprayed water on her to remove the fresh sperm covering all over her body. The water felt so cold. They soaped her and rammed her from behind. Laughters were everywhere. They dried her up with the towel that smelled foul. One of them took their mattress and laid on the floor. One worker laid happily down and the rest held her, opened her legs and put her cowgirl, except each leg was carried by the workers as they moved instead of her. After that they threw her back to the mattress where the queue continued. Some slapped her and her huge breasts as it felt good to them. Some squeezed so hard it hurt. They pinched and bit till her nipples became red with skin tearing a little in the nipples. Her body was covered with bruises. They flipped her around and fucked her doggy. They urinated on her face and body. It was already in the morning where they left for work. Some feigned sickness in order to fuck her. She was covered in cum and reeked with dried urine. She picked herself up and went to the shower room to wash the cum and urine smell away. But it was so intense no matter how much she washed the smell was still there. It was by noon that the workers left. She picked up the notes lying on the ground. Dressed up with her torn tshirt. Her hair was badly messed up. Bruised eyes. Her face and body was covered with finger cuts. She dragged herself out and took a cab. The cab driver sensed something was wrong and he asked. "Lady are you ok? Do you want to go to the police station?" She stared at the driver angrily. Peach: Shut up you cb. I ask you to drive then you drive la. CCB. Ask so much LJ for what. Peach stayed in her room for hours and hours staring at the mirror. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 02:03 PM
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Peach stayed in her room for hours and hours staring at the mirror.
She suddenly awoken to memories of how she set up all these actions to innocent people around her. Leng and Cynthia. She always laughs looking at them being violated and she would be there to witness their brutal acts. *What have I done all these years? What made me do it? What was I thinking? They were once pure and innocent people. My hands are stained. With guilt and filth.* She called Leng. But Leng did not pick up. Then she left a voice message with tears in her eyes. She spent countless hours in the bathroom trying to wash the memories of the gangbang yesterday. The memories of the hungry eyes, laughter, hands, dicks haunted her. She scratched herself until she bled but nothing could seem to erase it away. Finally she got a taste of how Leng and Cynthia felt. She could do nothing but feel shame upon her actions. She slapped herself hard in her face. *Retribution. Retribution. What goes around comes around.* Peach wore her clothes and mustered courage. She went to the mental hospital. Nurse: Cynthia. You have a visitor. Cynthia looked at Peach. Suddenly the memories flooded in as she convulsed. Cynthia: No no no... I don't want...please. No.... NOOOo!!!!!!! Cynthia bit her lips as it bled and covered herself with her arms. She was staring at Peach as if she wanted to devour her. Her scream alerted the nurse as she rushed in. Nurse: Get a hold of yourself Cynthia! CYNTHIA! Cynthia regained herself with the nurse raising her voice. Peach knelt in front of Cynthia and kowtowed to her. Cynthia was taken aback. What was Peach doing? Peach kept apologizing. Peach: I'm sorry to have caused you all these Cynthia. I'm sorry. I really am. I know nothing I do can change anything. But I really wanted to tell you I'm truly sorry from the bottom of my heart. Peach teared as blood was coming out from her forehead from her kowtowing. The nurse gestured for her to leave as Cynthia stared into blank space again. Peach couldn't think of anything to atone for her sins except the last thing she could do. Heng was still in critical condition in the ICU. Tubes were hanging everywhere in his body. His insides were almost reduced to nothing. But he was still alive. He was still able to see and hear. Sounds of stilettos were hear. *Clog clog clog clog* The shadow neared Heng as Heng opened his eyes to see who was there. He stared in disbelief as if he saw a ghost. The laughter shrieked and chilled Heng to the bone. Outside the glass panel wrote: We deserved it. This is retribution. What chilled him was it's written in blood. By Peach herself. Back to the Beach hotel, police gathered around the vicinity and sealed off the entire area. There was a tragic incident. The man was taken to the hospital immediately. His dick was sliced half just like a banana split. Nobody knew what happened. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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19-10-2012, 02:35 PM
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Re: Erased Memories
Back to the Beach hotel, police gathered around the vicinity and sealed off the entire area. There was a tragic incident. The man was taken to the hospital immediately. His dick was sliced half just like a banana split. Nobody knew what happened.
Peach surrendered herself to the police. She confessed everything to the police. About what and how they raped Cynthia and Leng. About how Daryl got the exit wound. Daryl had set up the final trap as he mixed the drug into Cynthia's beer bottle. It would cause her to be sexually aroused and become sexually hungry. Daryl: Siao eh. Come drink with me. Today is the final episode of us together. How? Happy or not? Or you gan sad cos Macho man leaving you ah? Daryl raised Cynthia's face. Daryl: But really hor... sad to leave you leh. You so good in bed. Gan ho gan. You have good stamina hor. Of course la, you in the atheletic team leh. Everytime so song. Daryl squeezed her breasts as she forced the drink down her throat. Daryl: See? Ho lim right? Later I see how you perform. Sure sibei lap one. Sure turn me on. Nabei I tell you I gonna bonk you till you beg me to stop. Daryl took off his pants and threw it aside. Daryl: Ooi. You cb come over here and give limpeh a good blowjob. What you waiting for? Sky to fall is it. I want you to crawl here. Ooi siao eh. faster can or not. Limpeh cannot wait one hor. Cynthia bowed down and crawl towards him. She knew something was wrong. She opened her mouth and blew him. Daryl: CCB. You call this a blowjob? Daryl slapped her as she fell to the ground. Daryl: Hia di, jip lai la, gan xi pua pu bor (brothers come in and fuck this bitch to death) Heng and Brad came in happily with Peach. Peach was smiling all over when they tore open Cynthia's clothes, threw off her bra and panties. They went on to violate her. The drug was taking effect. They were enjoying themselves so much pushing Cynthia to each other after playing. Then Daryl took out the bottle and placed it on the floor. Daryl: Pu bor! Go sit on the bottle. Hor limpeh kua how deep you can go. Cynthia refused. Daryl smashed the bottle on the table and threatened. Daryl: Nabei ccb. You better do as I say or you want limpeh to disfigure your face. Heng and Brad suddenly grabbed her, spread her legs and placed her on top of the bottle. The four of them laughed at her. Daryl: See I told you liao she is a fucking slut. Daryl and the gang drank and drank until they got high. Daryl: You better stay till I say you can get up. Let limpeh see how many liquid is inside the bottle. He stood up and rammed his dick into Cynthia's mouth. She choked. He forced her head and shook it until he cummed in her. He pushed Cynthia away and took out the bottle. Daryl: You cb. Say you don't want then what are all these? You fucking wet liao. Then how? He threw the bottle on the ground and inserted his dick in her. Because he just ejaculated, his dick shrunk. Daryl: Aiya sian. Ooi brothers your turn. She darn fucking wet. Come fuck her in front of me. I want to see her cb face in ecstasy. There they took turns again. Daryl watched as he laughed as he raised his head as if he just won a battle. He walked with the big ball manner, his hands swinging out and big steps when he stepped on the bottle he threw. He lost his balance and fell straight to the half broken bottle he threatened to disfigure Cynthia. Daryl: HONK GAN! The gravitational force pushed Daryl to the bottle as it went straight to his heart. Daryl: CCB! Limpeh bleeding liao. Ooi brothers, Peach come help me. Peach, Heng and Brad looked at him in fright and they ran away upon seeing blood. Daryl: Kanina! You cb kias. Ooi come back. He was bleeding profusely. Blood was gushing out. He turned to Cynthia who was still traumatized by their rape. She retracted into the corner, folding her arms to her legs, shaking her head in shock. Daryl: Kanina..someone... Daryl collapsed on the floor with blood flowing out. Until the police car came. __________________________________________________ A Long Awaited Affinity Do you believe in Fate? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sammyboy.online/showthread.php?t=302329
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