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Chapter 6

Autor: Wealthy Abalone
It hit me then—what Uncle Mike had said about the clients here having unusual tastes and all kinds of games they liked to play. I was starting to see exactly what he meant.

For now, though, everything still felt manageable.

But then, the client pulled out a lighter and started burning me with it.

"You've got too much hair down there," he muttered, the flame dancing in his eyes. "Let me burn it all off for you."

I nearly jumped out of my skin. That was the most private part of me. How could
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  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 7

    I took the cash. The thick stack felt like a shield pressed against my chest, enough to briefly numb the pain.When the client saw me take the money, his smirk turned even more sinister. "I've seen plenty of women like you. Wave enough cash in your face, and you'll do anything."He hauled me up and wrenched my legs apart, then drove into me with brutal force.Finally, having had his fill, he left with a look of smug satisfaction.I collapsed on the floor, shivering and barely clinging to consciousness.Jade walked in a moment later to tidy up the room. "How're you doing? Still holding up?" she asked.I lay sprawled on the floor, sweat dripping from my brow and soaking into the carpet. "I can't take it," I rasped. "How can anyone be that sick?"Jade crouched down without a word and wiped the tear tracks from my face with a towel. "Survive the first three," she said hoarsely, "and you'll stop feeling it."I noticed a scar across her knuckles. Apparently, it was from when she

  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 6

    It hit me then—what Uncle Mike had said about the clients here having unusual tastes and all kinds of games they liked to play. I was starting to see exactly what he meant.For now, though, everything still felt manageable.But then, the client pulled out a lighter and started burning me with it. "You've got too much hair down there," he muttered, the flame dancing in his eyes. "Let me burn it all off for you."I nearly jumped out of my skin. That was the most private part of me. How could he even think about using fire there?Terrified, I sprang up and curled into a tight ball.His face darkened with displeasure. He yanked the belt from his waist and lashed it ruthlessly at me. "You little bitch! How dare you dodge me? I'll beat you to death today if that's what it takes!"There was a metal buckle on the belt, and when it bit into my soft skin, the pain was sharp and blinding. A bright red welt rose instantly.The pain forced a cry out of me. "Ah! It hurts!"Little did I kno

  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 5

    I followed Jade out of the room and toward the staff dorms. On the way, she asked, "You know our clients here are all loaded, right?"I nodded."And you realize that when guys have that much money, their tastes get wild?" Jade hinted, her voice filled with genuine concern.I held my head high, not wanting her to look down on me. "I'm not scared. I came here to make money."Jade let out a soft laugh, a flicker of approval in her eyes. "Just a heads-up. These rich bastards can be real freaks. It's not all champagne and roses. Word is, some woman got played to death last week. It was a mess—her insides were practically on the outside."My stomach dropped. I couldn't tell if she was exaggerating to scare me, but it sounded horrifying. Especially here, in this long corridor with dim lights throwing dappled shadows on the walls, her voice sounded like it was drifting in from somewhere far away.My pulse quickened, but I kept my mouth shut."Still," Jade went on, "you came through Mr.

  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 4

    Every word came straight from the heart, and I meant it with everything I had.But Uncle Mike hesitated. Then, in a more measured, almost parental tone, he said, "The elite in Merrihaven play by a different set of rules. They're always looking for a thrill."I was just a small-town girl, still too naive to read between the lines. When wealthy men went looking for thrills, what could that possibly mean other than the usual bedroom business?"It's fine," I replied. "Worst case, they just want to sleep with me, right? That's no big deal. I'm sure I can handle it."Uncle Mike furrowed his brow, considering my answer. "I guess you're right. At the end of the day, that's about as far as it goes. Alright then. Head over there tomorrow. Find the person in charge and mention my name."Once I had his approval, I was over the moon. I thanked him profusely, but then a thought struck me.I looked up at him. "By the way… what is your actual name?"It sounded ridiculous, but I realized I didn'

  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 3

    "Spread your legs wider. Stick your butt out," Uncle Mike commanded.He roughly yanked up my skirt, leaving me fully exposed under his gaze."I could tell there was something special about you back on the bus. Who would've thought it was you? Looks like I'll have to take real good care of you."I knelt on the couch on all fours, my hip raised high in the air.Suddenly, Uncle Mike tore my panties away and delivered a stinging slap to my rear.The sound rang out, sharp and crisp."What a lovely sound," he grunted. "So tender and supple."That slap left me strangely satisfied, as if a fire had been ignited deep inside me.At that moment, I desperately wanted him to take me."Uncle Mike, please… give it to me. I can't take it anymore."He gripped my slender waist with both hands and lined himself up. "Hold on tight. I'm coming in."I shut my eyes, trembling like a helpless rabbit, bracing for the impact.Just then, the chime of my phone shattered the atmosphere.It was Mom.I

  • Mr. Crazy on the Bus   Chapter 2

    After Uncle Mike had been at it for a while and saw how I was reacting, he decided to push things even further.He actually unzipped his fly and pulled out something unbelievably huge. He shoved himself right up against me, his finger hooking into the side of my thong to yank the fabric aside.Panic surged through me. That tiny scrap of fabric was the only thing left between us. If he pulled it aside, his searing heat would be pressed directly against my bare skin!We were on a packed bus! How could he be this bold?I scrambled to grab his hand, desperate to keep my thong in place. At the same time, I squeezed my legs together as hard as I could, refusing to let him in even an inch.Uncle Mike leaned in close, his hot breath tickling my ear as he whispered, "Stop clenching. Let me in." As he spoke, he pushed harder and harder, forcing his way against me bit by bit. If I didn't stop him now, there would be no going back.I couldn't hold it in anymore. With my face burning a deep

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