BROKENI wish there was a bullet in the gun. I sat on a wooden bench in his room and watched them for about an hour. He had cummed inside of her a few times.They were both exhausted. Their bodies were sweaty, and their faces were covered in sweat. Emily had cried her eyes out. Her eyes were red and swollen. Calvin was going at a slow pace now."Stop! Stop! Just get out of here!" I screamed at both of them. They both fell off the bed, panting as they glared at me. They were looking around the room for their clothes."There's no need to look for your clothes; run for your lives!" I shrieked, I will still make their lives a living hell. I won’t rest until I kill Calvin."But this is my house," Calvin replied, staring at me. Emily had run out of the room."No, this is my house, and I said get out!" I said he was slowly burning with rage; veins were throbbing on his neck, and the tip of his dick had a small stain of blood. He would have died."Get out of my face, asshole!" I shouted, and m
"I…I don’t know queen, but I will try to find out." Chris replied in a shaky voice."Queen, you need to calm down. He wasn’t the one that tried to kill your father. He was just a witness to the accident. That means he might know who tried to kill him." Jake explained. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I have been having mood swings lately, and it’s doing me no good."Alright, take me to my father’s ward," I said, extending my hand to Jake. He took my hand and started leading me away, with Chris walking behind us. I halted at the entrance of the hospital, with people bumping into us trying to walk out of the hospital I tilted my head to look at Chris."I want you to go and look for that police officer," I told him."Okay boss, I will try my best to look for him." He said with a reassuring smile. We all made our way into the huge hospital. The smell of the hospital disinfectant was invading my nostrils. There were a lot of people sitting on the waiting chair. It was accom
****XANDER***** "Detective Kim is on leave. This is your chance to get promoted to detective. Don’t blow it off." My boss said over the phone, as I stood outside the strip club waiting in line as I listened to him. "I won’t mess it up, boss. You can count on me." I assured. "Alright Xander, if you find the culprit, consider yourself promoted," he said and hung up. I sighed. We had been talking on the phone for hours on my way to the strip club. I was expected to catch a criminal in the strip club that had been abducting desperate girls for sex trafficking. I looked behind me. I had a feeling I was being trailed. Maybe it’s just a figment of my imagination. I removed my face mask and tossed it to the floor. I have enough money to woo strippers so I can get to the bottom of this. The line started moving after a long pause. There was a neon sign above the main door that said, "Dead End." The door was opened wide for everyone to go inside. I strolled into the empty foyer. Both the pay
I fully entered the VIP area. The sight was horror. No wonder they had a lot of privacy here. They were fucking the girls, and there was Kendrick fucking a stripper who was riding his dick. "Ah, mmh baby fuckk!" she moaned out. He was underneath, moaning and smacking her ass as she rode him, holding her hair up. The other girls were involved in one sexual activity or the other, and they were all shameless. They didn’t care. I was watching them. I spotted an empty seat next to two strippers who were giving a man a blowjob. He was hitting their faces with his dick; they were on their knees in front of him with their mouths open like they needed his dick badly. I don’t know anything about investigating. How am I going to catch the person that is trafficking girls? I sat on the empty chair, trying my best not to look at what was happening in front of me, but I couldn’t help but look, and it was making me horny. I stroked my dick a little. "Here you go," the stripper I had been talking t
"Ahhh!!!!" Kendrick screamed in pain. She was biting his dick with her razor-sharp teeth. She is so fearless and wicked. He pushed her away by the chest with all his strength. She fell to the floor on top of the guy who was standing behind her, groaning in pain as she lay on top of him. Kendrick grabbed his bleeding dick. "Damn you, Kendrick!" She exclaimed with her mouth wide open. I could see stains of blood on her teeth. Kendrick scrunched his face like he wanted to cry and ran out of the room like a scared cat. "Baby, what are you staring at?" the stripper asked, bringing me back to my senses. I was about to stand up on my feet when one of the staff walked into the room. "Hey, Leni, come here," he said, calling her. She pursed her lips and glanced at me with a worried look. "I... am sorry. I have to go." She muttered and removed my hand from her lap, adjusted her bikini and stood up to leave. I grabbed her wrist before she could leave. "Hey, where are you going? You can’t leav
****ASHLEY**** My head was spinning, and I was feeling hot. I felt like taking off my clothes, but I was in the arms of a strong man. He was so freaking hot, and I wanted to fuck him, but for some strange reason, he wasn’t giving me the same energy. Didn’t he want to fuck me? What is wrong with him? Am I not hot enough? He shut the door with his leg before I could come to terms with what was happening. He threw me on the bed. My leg hit the bed as I lay there and spread my legs, revealing my wet panties seductively licking my fingers. I gave him a cheeky wink, waiting for him to come to me. He glanced at me on the bed and began removing his tie. What was he doing? I want him. I want him to fuck me good. He started undoing the buttons on his shirt. What is he doing? He is making me bored. I feel like I have been waiting forever. I sat up on the bed and tore my shirt into two, revealing my pink bra. I struggled to remove the bra from my squished breasts. I grabbed my left breast, star
It was extremely big. He had a nice-sized hard dick. I started licking his dick with my tongue and it got up for me. "Mhmm," I muttered, feeling his tongue on my clit. I started sucking his dick, steady and deep. I was giving him a nice wet and slow blow job. He moaned, removing his mouth from my clit. He seemed to be enjoying what I was doing to him; his dick was sliding down my throat. "Oh my god! You are killing me, baby." He mumbled, I was enjoying doing 69 with him, and I was focused on pleasing him. My saliva was all over his dick. He lowered his hand and grasped my hair, pushing his dick into me, and choking me with his hard shaft. He was groaning in pain and pleasure. I was gagging at his dick. He was choking me. He stopped and flipped me on the bed. I was panting. My throat was sore. He was a monster, and I liked him. I clutched my neck, gazing at him. "I can’t wait any longer, baby; I want to fuck you." He said confidently and grasped my waist, turning me around on the b
"Oh my God, queen! What did you do with him?!" I heard Chris’s voice in my dream. I felt someone tapping me. "Leave me alone, let me sleep," I mumbled, nestling my head into the soft pillow. I heard the sound of a fist coming into contact with flesh before I heard a loud thud. It sounded like someone was falling to the ground. I quickly opened my eyes and saw the guy from last night on the floor. He was in his shorts and my bodyguards were all over him. They were both fuming in anger, just staring at him. I sat up on the bed, flashing them my tits and pulled the duvet up over my body. "What is going on? What are you guys doing to him?" I asked. Jake grunted and grasped the guy’s hair, pulling him up. Chris walked over to me. "Allow us, my queen. We are going to teach him a lesson for taking advantage of you." Chris said, with his jaw clenched, I batted my lashes. "No, he didn’t try to take advantage of me. I had sex with him." I said, and they both gasped. "Why did you fuck him, qu