Erased Memories

[Coffeecans]

If you had the power to erase memories, how wonderful would that be? Would it be a bliss or a curse? Is having memories a good thing to have or would you rather place it deep inside some place where it could be hidden in the depths of the earth? There are just some that lurks around like a pesty parasite that would never go away.

Cynthia stood at the rear end of the corners where shadows hid her face away from the world. She just sat there crossing her arms and legs. Her head shook in a continuous manner every 10 minutes. Her eyes were sunken, hair messed up and bruises covered every single part of her body. Part of her body had traces of blood. She was shivering. Clothes tattered. Smudged mascaras. Broken heels. Torn jeans. She stared in blank space. Upon hearing the sirens, she laughed hysterically.

I came out from the police car. Sergeant Gan was my name. There I saw Cynthia. The one girl I used to know as a childhood friend and ex-girlfriend.

She saw me. Looked up.

Cynthia: Hahaha. I deserved it. For not choosing you. This is retribution. Haha haha hahahhahahahaha.

Her eyes spaced out. She has already lost her mind.

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A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Hardstick15by5]

Don't stop!!!

[ludwig19]

Woohooo!! Bro coffeecans is back with another best seller!!

[ludwig19]

Woohooo!! Bro coffeecans is back with another best seller!!

[SA23]

Memories be it gd or bad in my POV is like a double edge sword it can hurt u and it also can encourage us to b better man.

But well if we can really erase the memory y not. :(

[Coffeecans]

Her eyes spaced out. She has already lost her mind.

Broken glasses and drips of blood were found on the floor. There laid an unconscious ah beng with dyed golden brown hair dressed in bright yellow shirt with nothing wore underneath. At his dragon tattooed chest there was a huge O shaped wound. Looked as though he was pierced by a broken bottle. His face was already all white with his eyes wide opened. He has already breathed his last.

I took a towel and wrapped Cynthia as we led her in the car. The medics shook their heads signifying the death of Daryl. The one who took Cynthia away. By force. They placed him in the black bag and zipped it up.

Cynthia and I did not utter a word as she was led to the police station to record her statement. Her parents were informed and they dashed out to the station.

The first thing they did was to give Cynthia a big slap. But she doesn't seem to respond. Her mind was not there at all already. Whatever questions the police and parent asked she would just laugh it out. Until they decided to put her in the mental hospital.

It broke my heart to see her in a state like this. Yet I couldn't do anything. I'm still single and she was still the one I loved. Deeply.
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A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

hey hey i selling popcorn and kacang puteh here with picnic mat. lelong lelong come ah...

munch munch. sex with siao char bor now. sibei exciting. come come kopi gong on the roll.

[Coffeecans]

hey hey i selling popcorn and kacang puteh here with picnic mat. lelong lelong come ah...

munch munch. sex with siao char bor now. sibei exciting. come come kopi gong on the roll.

hahahhaha. then I partner you sell beverage. Ho seh bo? hahha

[matt4u32]

I'm customer 1 reporting. hahaha.... Ice Tea and Kacang. hahaha... :P

[DegenerationX]

1 more customer! Got carlsberg on sale? :D

[HokkienPeng]

This is like Jeffery Archer, Nelson DeMille whose novels are highly anticipated.

Have you thought about publishing a short story novel?

Good job I'd say.

[Coffeecans]

It broke my heart to see her in a state like this. Yet I couldn't do anything. I'm still single and she was still the one I loved. Deeply.

We grew up in the same neighborhood since the primary school days. She lived at the opposite block. Our parents knew them as they always played mahjong at my place and the both of us had only ourselves to entertain each other. I had lots of toys and we would just play for hours.

Years grew and both of us felt something for each other. During the secondary school days we would meet each other to go home together as we studied in the same school.

Cynthia was a long haired feminine girl standing at 1.5m who weighed only 40kg. Yes she was quite thin. Tanned with small A cuppers and athletic in nature. She was the school's famous runner who always clinched the gold no matter which event she took part in. Me? I'm athletic too, but my best was my long jump and 400 metres. And a good 3 year champion for that.

We fell and got together during our late secondary. Always we will go to Bukit Timah for trekking or Pulau Ubin just to cycle.

Cynthia: So what would you want to be Gan?

Me: Me?

I stood up proudly looking at the stars in Bishan Park.

Me: I gonna be the darnest best police there is going to be.

Cynthia: Woah. That's some unusual ambition. I told you wanna be some engineer or something.

Me: Something wrong?

Cynthia: Nah.

Me: How about you?

Cynthia: Me? I want to be a fashion designer.

Me: Wow. That sorta suits you. You draw very well and dress well too. Go for it.

We held each other and both of us said to each other: Gambatte! To our dreams!

Soon the O levels were over and there we were going out with each other. The results were released and I was eligible to go to Poly whilst Cynthia didn't really got her ideal grades. She could only go to ITE.

Me: Don't give up Cynthia. You can do it. Retake your O's. I too took the long route in primary school. Remember? You took 6 years while I took 8 years.

Cynthia nodded as we left holding hands.

As I decided to go for my army first, Cynthia went to ITE. I was enlisted to the Police Academy where I decided to sign on. I could provide for Cynthia.

The night before I went for my enlistment which was our 5th year together, Cynthia came to my house to accompany me. She brought chips and bottles of Coke and also a bottle of Choya.

We celebrated our anniversary talking till the wee hours and drinking.

Cynthia: Em. Is it getting hot here or is it just me?

She said with her face flushed red. The both of us were a little high due as we finished the entire bottle of Choya.

Me: I feel hot too.

Both of us undressed automatically as I switched off the lights. We stared at each other and for a moment in time. Time stopped. We looked and explored our naked bodies as if we were adults. She covered herself as our lips closed towards each other. This was the first time we kissed after so many years. The atmosphere seemed to become warm as we engulfed ourselves in love. Slowly I unhooked her white plain bra, revealing a dark brown nipples against her tanned complexion. We laid on my bed as we kissed. Slowly my lips went to her neck, slowly towards her nipples. Her legs were reacting to my tit sucking.

Cynthia: Mmmm.

Her fingers started to roam down to my underwear and held it. The feeling was weird yet enticing. As the both of us stared at each other's bodies curiously, we took off everything and explored each other.

For her age her pubic hair was unbelievably thick. She saw mine and held it. It was erect already. As we leaned closer to each other, the tip of my penis was touching the entrance of her vagina.

Me: Can I?

Cynthia nodded.

The next moment my phone rang which made me jump, causing me to thrust suddenly into Cynthia.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[GrieGzEters]

Another top potential thread... keep it up!!!

[drslump99]

Building a hut here, please continue
Borrowing some camp fire from Kitty, meow meow meow

[Coffeecans]

The next moment my phone rang which made me jump, causing me to thrust suddenly into Cynthia.

Cynthia: Pain.

Me: Sorry.

I took it out and tried to re-enter her again gently. This time I managed to get it in smoothly. She spread her legs and we continued our sex acts. Her vagina was very tight and thanks to the foreplay she was well lubricated. Traces of blood were seen on my penis and when I was about to cum, I couldn't control and flooded her vagina with my first cum.

Cynthia: Ahhh.. I'm yours already Gan. You can't forsake me already. We are already connected as one.

Me: Me too Cynthia. I love you.

With that we frenched again and took turns to bathe before we tugged ourselves to my bed and slept.

She packed my bag and accompanied me to the enlistment together with my parents. She cried seeing me go but I could not help it. In my heart this stage was where a boy becomes a man. I turned and walked in.

Cynthia: I'll wait for you Gan! I will!

Me: I turned and nodded. Waved her goodbye.

We exchanged messages and called every night.

Her school term has started as she took hair design. Since she couldn't get into her fashion design, she thought she will do something related.

In her class there was a mix of people she couldn't get along with. Especially with those gangsters who does nothing but try to intimidate those who think they can bully. And the brainless head was none other than Daryl. The one who thinks everything can only be settled through fists and nothing else. He was the most prominent in the class. Super golden hair combed up like a broom head, wearing a body of tattoos. Dragon in the chest, tiger in his right leg, with tattooed dots on his knuckles too. And his attitude was beyond fucked up. The percentage of girls in the class outnumbered the males and it was a good thing to him.

Cynthia couldn't wait to see me. During the parents visiting day, she dressed up and went excitedly with my parents. She jumped and hugged me whilst my bunk mates were envious.

Buddy: Wah you shiok lo. Got such a chio gal. I super jealous lo.

Me: She's going to be my future wife ok?

Cynthia blushed. My parents nodded in approval.

Buddy: So loving. Nabei la you.

We talked alot and Cynthia told me about her classes and the people.

The medical report came from the hospital and shown that Cynthia was raped, her vagina tissue was badly torn and it have shown that there were several thrusts, meaning that she was violated by multiple partners. There were traces of hair and semen samples which they took to examine. I couldn't believe it.

I will find you culprits and bring you all to justice. I swear to the Guan Gong altar. You will never get away from the clutches of the law. Went to the shooting range and fired the rounds. When the paper target come near, the groin section was all fired up with holes.

*God grant me the strength to find them and bring them to justice. But deep in me I wanted them to pay the price. My own way. I was filled with rage. If Daryl was alive I would have beaten you to death. Pluck out all your organs and lay them one by one.*

Nurse: You have a visitor, Cynthia.

I saw her. Dressed in white, staring again in blank space.

Me: Hi Cynthia. It's me.

She turned to me. Stared at me for minutes, then turned towards the window and stared outside.

I walked towards her and placed my arms on her.

She screamed.

Cynthia: No no noooo! Don't touch me! Ok Ok I will do as you say. Don't beat me! Please I beg you! I know I know. You have my nude photos. Don't publish them! I will do anything you say. Please don't beat me. Don't publish my photos!

She hit her head continuously on the wall.

I hugged her.

Me: It's fine Cynthia. It's over. I'm Gan. I'll protect you no matter what.

She bit me hard on my shoulders till I bled. I hushed her until she calmed down. She looked at me with tears.

Cynthia: Gan?

Me: Yes dear. It's me. I haven't changed. You are still my wife.

She shook her head.

Cynthia: It's too late.

Me: It's never too late dear.

Cynthia: You don't understand Gan. I was...

Me: I know Cynthia. But I will always be here to protect you.

She laughed.

Cynthia: I'm just a cheap slut. I'm not worthy of you. Everytime I look at the mirror I just want to end my life. Here look.

Her wrists were full of cuts, signifying the number of suicide attempts. She pulled a portion of her shirt that revealed a huge scar on her back.

Cynthia: This is what Daryl did to me. Whenever I tried to reject his actions, he poured acid on my back. I'm too ashamed to face you Gan.

She wept as she looked at me.

I went towards her.

Me: Cynthia, I still..

Cynthia: Still what? This is what I deserve for ditching you Gan! I deserved it for forsaking you. This is my retribution. Haha hahaha hahahhahaa...Now scram! Hahahahahaha

She went back to her hysterical self when the nurses went to her and gave her a jab.

Nurse: You better leave now. She's not in a good condition.

I could not control my emotions.

*If I find the culprits I swear I will skin you alive and make your life a living hell!*
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[GrieGzEters]

Hi bro, think i spotted one mistake, given that gan got her first time, i suppose the hymen will nit be there anymore right?

[Coffeecans]

*If I find the culprits I swear I will skin you alive and make your life a living hell!*

There was a meeting in the station about Cynthia's case. The identity of the culprits surfaced and photos were published.

Officer in charge: Sergeant Gan. You are taken off this mission just in case. And I order you to take a month off until this case is closed.

I stared at him as he left the room.
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A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

I stared at him as he left the room.

I knocked on my officer's door as he nodded his head for me to enter.

Me: Sir. I'm confident I will not stray from the mission Sir. We are law enforcers and I believe in the law. Sir. Please allow me to take part in this.

OIC: Gan. I believe in you after seeing you grow these years. But personal emotions tend to flood your mind no matter how many times you say you will be just. I've seen many mates behind bars. I cannot do that. You will let your emotions cloud your vision Gan. Listen to me. Go spend time with Cynthia. Right now she needs someone close to support and wipe away the painful past. Now if you surrender your pistol.

Me: Yes Sir.

I reluctantly took it and gave it to my officer and left.

The scenes of Cynthia being violated, beaten and tortured flooded my dreams. I couldn't brush them off. Stretched to my side table and saw the frame with Cynthia and I. My officer was right. I should spend more time with Cynthia and help her recover from the trauma.

There she was looking outside the window again.

Me: Hi.

Cynthia: Hi.

Suddenly it seemed as I was a stranger to her.

Me: How are you feeling today?

Cynthia: I'm good. And... who may you be?

I froze.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Cynthia: I'm good. And... who may you be?
I froze.

A tap on my shoulder and a familiar voice.

She's suffering from repressed memory, which is a form of amnesia.

Repressed memory refers to the inability to recall information, usually about stressful or traumatic events in persons' lives, such as a violent attack or disaster. The memory is stored in long term memory, but access to it is impaired because of psychological defense mechanisms. Persons retain the capacity to learn new information and there may be some later partial or complete recovery of memory. This contrasts with e.g. anterograde amnesia caused by amnestics such as benzodiazepines or alcohol, where an experience was prevented from being transferred from temporary to permanent memory storage: it will never be recovered, because it was never stored in the first place. Formerly known as "Psychogenic Amnesia".

She was Charlotte, Cynthia's elder sister.

Charlotte: Poor her have to go through all these.

Me: What exactly happened after we broke off?

Charlotte: You really want to hear it?

I nodded.

Charlotte: Ok. Let's talk at the cafeteria.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[drslump99]

My camp fire is ready, I am starting a BBQ pit, lets make some chicken wings and satay
Pop corn? Kacang Puteh? That's a little snack for a short movie.
I am ready to stay in my hut to await the full 200 episode tv series. :p

[Coffeecans]

Charlotte: Ok. Let's talk at the cafeteria.

Charlotte: Tell me what you recall that day.

I hurried back to see Cynthia after the 1st year in my NS. There were so much I wanted to tell her. About how I'm planning for the future with her. About her moving in with me. About practically everything.

Went home washed up and dressed up. Flowers. Check. Hair. Check. Money. Check. Perfume. Check. All ready to go. Quickly took a cab to her place. Funnily halfway through the journey it started to pour heavily.

Upon reaching her place I could hear her voice somewhere near the void deck.

Cynthia: Haha..stop it Daryl. It's ticklish... hahahhaa.. stop that.

The Cynthia I knew became different. Her hair was dyed red with streak of blonde highlights. Her dressing changed. And she smoked. The moment she spotted me she paused and looked at me.

Daryl stepped out.

Daryl: Ooi Xiao eh. What you looking at? You looking at Lim Bei eh char bor is it? I'm going to gorge your eyes out. Kuasimi? Nabei you ccb.

Cynthia interrupted.

Cynthia: We are through Gan. I've fallen for Daryl already.

There wasn't a sense of hesitation in her eyes. It was cold and definite.

Daryl: Eh! You hear that or not? You cb kia. Cynthia si wa eh. She ditch you liao la. Stay there for what? Scram la. Need me to put red carpet is it. Flowers for what?

He took the flowers and threw it to the floor. My fist clenched tight at the very sight of that uncouth bastard.

Daryl: What? Buey song is it? Come la. Hit me la. You sure bo ji one. You know limpeh is who or not? Limpeh is...

Without letting him finish, I punched him straight in his face and he fell to the ground. I was well trained in body combat in the police school and I wanted to beat him to a pulp when a slap came, knocking me to my senses.

Cynthia: Don't you get it Gan? It's over. I chose him over you. You are nothing but a boring person. Everytime we go out we do the same things. I'm tired. I guess we are just not meant to be. Leave. LEAVE NOW!

Daryl: Ya la. Siam la. People say liao still stick like glue. Pui.

There wasn't any tears in Cynthia at all. The feeling was just not there anymore. Cynthia has changed. My heart sank as I walked in the heavy rain.

Our 6th anniversary became our last.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e2voF1IUWvY
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Our 6th anniversary became our last.

Buddy: Eh Buddy Gan? How your weekend? Shiok bo? Did you do that thing with your 'wife'? Did you did you?

Me: SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Buddy: You ok bro? We are buddies. Tell me what happened?

Me: LEAVE ME ALONE. FUCK OFF!

Buddy: Ok ok. Chill bro. Chill.

From the entire week I didn't talk. All I wanted was to forget what happened. So I placed all my focus on training. Be it weekend duties or whatsoever, I volunteered to do them all. To keep me busy. I didn't want to go home. To make sure I couldn't book out, I purposely hit my buddy or get into fights unnecessary to make sure I was the highlight. Of course being a regular it was not something to be proud of, but I had to find a way to drown myself. Soon my body collapsed due to the lack of sleep and pressure I put on myself. I was sent to the hospital. My parents came and saw the plight that I was in. Their hearts broke to see how frail and thin I have become. I started to become an introvert. Locking every single thing in my heart. My parents notified Cynthia but she did not even bother to pick up or react at all.

Cynthia changed her number and we practically lost touch totally.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Cynthia changed her number and we practically lost touch totally.

Charlotte took the teaspoon out after stirring her coffee and took a small sip before putting down the cup. She signed.

Charlotte: Cynthia was constantly abused by Daryl. She spent every night crying by herself in the room. Nobody knew what was going on, until one day I saw her changing. The scars on her was unbelievable. I couldn't take it and opened the door to confront her. Good heavens? What happened to you sis? Why is your back full of scars?

Cynthia: It's nothing sis. Don't worry about me.

Charlotte: What do you mean don't worry. Look at the scars. My god! Is it Daryl? Why did he do this to you?

Cynthia broke down: Ever since he saw Gan, he has been beating me everytime he likes, calling me a slut. I wanted so much to get away from him sis. But... I can't.

Charlotte: Why can't you? God just leave him.

Cynthia: There was this one night he drugged my drink. And he raped me. Took photos and threatened to publish it if I break up with him. Sis I'm scared. His requests are getting out of hand. I feel so dirty. Can I just die? It may be easier for me.

Charlotte: Don't be stupid sis. I will stand up for you.

Cynthia: No no. He is capable of anything. I don't you to come to any harm. I will find a way sis. Don't worry about me.

Charlotte looked out of the cafe's window: Gan. You wouldn't want to know how Daryl treated her for the past year. You wouldn't want to know.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Turborats]

Camping here with the rest to hear more about Cynthia and Gan.

[limesmile]

camping for more!!

[littlepok]

I want to know I want to know!

[Valiant20]

Camping here with koi bubble tea and prima deli waffle.. Maybe need a buffet spread to match the depth and hopefully long length of story :D

5 stars.... :D

[kenstud27]

Nice one bro!! Why do u get your ideas from man??

Hahaha...pls continue!!

[Coffeecans]

Charlotte looked out of the cafe's window: Gan. You wouldn't want to know how Daryl treated her for the past year. You wouldn't want to know.

Daryl was always with his gang of 5. 3 guys and 2 girls namely Brad, Heng, Peach and Leng. Daryl's hairstyle never failed to be the spotlight and whilst people were always looking at his hair, he thought he was so cool but he merely looked like a bloody fool. Brad was bald, fat and short and his shirt never failed to look as though they were going to burst anytime. He always wore suspenders to prevent his pants from dropping. Heng was the tall and better looking one. He had a great body with a nicely carved 6 packs and he was always the flirt. Countless girls were drooling over him. Peach was the typical lian with bombastic blonde coloured permed hair, standing around 1.55m, 60kg with a big C cuppers. Someone who makes a scene out of everything. Leng was the more quiet and thinker. Short 'executive' like hair standing at 1.65m, 45kg. She was slim and beautiful with a nice pair of small B cups. You would wonder why this intelligent lady was sticking to this useless bunch.

Daryl saw Cynthia and attempted to show off to his gang that he could get her.

Daryl: Wei, chiobu. Wana go out with me?

Cynthia: Go away.

Daryl: Ooi. Don't liddat la. My gang looking at me leh. I cannot lose face one. I the leader of them leh. See? I lead them. No matter what situation. I the best. They all listen to me like I'm their boss. Hows that? Macho or not. Come la go out with me.

Cynthia: With the likes of you? Dream on. My boyfriend is so much better than you. You shallow piece of beefcake.

Daryl: Ooi. Simi si beefcake? Don't think your ang mo good can hao lian hor. I tell you I come from the 783 gang hor. See the dragon or not. Wait it will bite you ah. How? You wana go out with me or not?

Cynthia just turned and walked off.

This made Daryl lose face and there he shouted in the campus.

Daryl: You bloody cb. Think who you are ah? Please la. This kind of girl you think I want? Pui. Majiam flower on cow dung. You are the dung. I tell you. You dunno who I am is it. Limpeh si Daryl leh. Limpeh gan tua liap one. Limpeh..

Cynthia put on her earpiece and blasted music. Seeing that he make a fool out of himself with the people staring at him, he grumbled and returned to his friends.

Daryl: KNNBCCB. Who she think she is? Pui.

Leng: Why you want her when you got both Peach and me?

Daryl: Aiyah the more the mer-li-ear ma. Leng tonight we go sio kan ok? Come my house.

Leng: Ok set la. What you want me to wear?

Daryl: Of course the nurse one la.

Daryl torn off Leng's uniform in the night to reveal the pink bra with heavily laced textures. He tied her hands and told her to keep quiet. Took out the scissors and cut open her bra. It snapped and her breasts popped.

Daryl: How this feeling? Good right? I learnt it from the ja-pun people one. Never knew it feel so shiok la. His finger twitched Leng's brown nipples and pulled them hard. Leng's body arched in pain.

Leng: Tia Daryl. (Pain)

Daryl took out his pair of underwear and stuffed her mouth while he continued his ecstacy. He moved down to her matching pink panties, and cut them using the scissors. It snapped immediately, revealing a fine bush that doesn't shout much. He got out of bed and took candles. Lighted them and wax dripped onto Leng's body she struggled in pain.

Daryl: How does it feel like you pu bor. Reject me somemore la you cb. I swear I gonna make you mine you pua cb.

After playing enough, he took off his pants and entered Leng forcefully. Her eyes opened wide as he rammed himself violently. Pulling her hair, slapping her face. Luckily Daryl wasn't that good in bed. Within 5 minutes, he cummed onto Leng's stomach.

Daryl: Song bo? Exciting right? I'm good yea? Limpeh si Hitman leh. The best there is and the best there ever will be. Limpeh si the excellence of execution. Of course thats why you love me right?

He turned and went to his bathroom to shower.

Leng struggled as she was still tied up.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Leng struggled as she was still tied up.

Daryl came out from the shower room to see Leng on the bed.

Daryl: Ooi. Why you don't want come down? You want me in you again is it?

Leng shook her head and her eyes was signaling the rope.

Daryl: Aiya why never tell me.

Her eyes signaled bottom the piece of underwear he put on her.

Leng gasped for breath.

Then Daryl shouted.

Daryl: Ho sey liao la. Limpeh know how to get her liao.

He called Brad and Heng out for supper with Peach and Leng.

Daryl: Ooi my team. Limpeh got sibei good idea liao leh. That Cin-tia sure become my property one.

He spoke about the plan and Brad's and Heng's eyes glittered.

Leng wasn't too comfortable with this. She stood up.

Leng: Leave me out of this. I want not participation in this.

Peach wanted to be part of this action.

Peach: Show this cb our power.

Leng walked off with tears streaking down. She remembered clearly her story of how she fell victim to Daryl. She had no choice but to be with him as he knew her secrets.

Leng went home and spent nearly 2 hours washing herself. She scrubbed until her skin turned red.

*One day you will pay for what you have done Daryl. I promise you I'll pay you back ten times what you did to me.*

She stared herself in the mirror and drew a cross on the condensed part.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

wah SM come into play liao. the best part is the naration that we can visualise the kuai lan daryl kiam pa attitude and face. but he need to be rich la can throw stash on the char bor face. no matter how yandao, u cut the bra and panty, the char bor sure sibei dulan haha.

[Coffeecans]

Leng stared herself in the mirror and drew a cross on the condensed part.

Charlotte continued her story of Cynthia. The more I heard the more furious I got. The descriptions made my blood boil. My officer was right to have taken my pistol else I would have blown their heads off. What on earth would they do this to her?

Forsaking the police self in me. I wanted revenge. I wanted them to pay. One down. 2 more to go. Leng was innocent.

The meeting in the police force came to mind. I saw their faces. The semen had belonged to them. Secretly I did some research on them. Their favorite hangouts. I will get them before the police gets them.

And revenge was sweet. I have planned out the best way to let them regret for life and live a living hell. Retribution was too easy for them.

They favored Canto. And it wasn't that difficult to see them. The fatso, the tall handsome and the plump bitch sitting at the round sofa. Toasting and drinking happily.

I studied the surroundings and got everything jotted down. Payback time the next round. You will fall in my hands.

Being in the Police Force, evidence is absolute and studying and analyzing the surrounding was my forte. I was good in this. The plan was detailed and flawless. Went over to the bar and studied the waiter's uniform, took a glass of martini and left.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Daryl booked a chalet in Changi. He was smiling all over to the plan he has thought. He drove off to the school campus. It was the term semester end where there wasn't much students. Cynthia came to consult the lecturer on the project she was working on.

There the party of 3 hid in the corner.

Upon seeing Cynthia exiting and Peach gave the signal. Heng took a rice sack and covered Cynthia and carried her to the car. Her books fell to the ground. She struggled and shouted when Brad gave her a punch on the stomach and she lost consciousness. Daryl was waiting in his car with anticipation.

They tied Cynthia's arms and legs while she was unconscious and threw her into the boot. Daryl sped to the chalet. They looked carefully for people and quickly took her into the chalet. Threw her to the bed.

Daryl: Now you are mine! His teeth shone as he sank his teeth to bite off the buttons of Cynthia's blouse. Bit by bit the buttons fell, unveiling a black sports bra beneath. His penis erected.

Cynthia regained consciousness and witnessed Daryl's beast act. She tried to shout but her mouth was gagged, her limbs tied. Struggling was futile. She could only watch helplessly as Daryl performed physical sex on her. He thrusted with full force. Cynthia bit her lips in pain as she would never dreamt that something like this could happen. Daryl was enjoying himself as the rest of the gang watched with satisfaction.

Daryl slapped her.

Daryl: Pu Bor! See this is what you get for not giving me face you cb slut. I will make you my toy you bitch.

He continued his abuse on her. He took his phone and captured photos of her. At the background Heng and Brad was wanking themselves. Daryl raised his hand for Peach to come over.

Daryl: Ooi Peach. Strip.

Peach nodded and undressed herself. Her C cups bounced with the large peach colored nipples situated at the bottom of her breasts. Daryl squeezed them and asked her to sit herself on top of Cynthia's face.

Daryl: Good job Peach. Masturbate.

Peach obeyed and fingered herself with two fingers. She grabbed her own breast and pushed it to her mouth where she licked her own nipples. She had her own orgasm quickly as she cummed on Cynthia's face. Cynthia closed her eyes and then Daryl said.

Daryl: Pee on her. Let this pu bor learn her place. You pua pu bor.

Daryl raised his hands for Brad and Heng to come.

Daryl: Ooi. Lets cum on her face.

The three of them wanked themselves.

It was totally humiliating. Peach peed and sperm shot on her face.

Daryl slapped her face covered with both urine and cum.

Daryl: Ooi. Pu Bor? Song Bo? He laughed and threw her off the bed.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[queeniegal]

Hope in real life does not hv such bastard!

[Coffeecans]

Daryl: Ooi. Pu Bor? Song Bo? He laughed and threw her off the bed.

Cynthia was devastated. As Daryl went towards her, she tried to move backwards in fear. She shook her head when Daryl pulled her hair.

Daryl: How does it feel to be screwed by me Pu Bor? Shiok right? You must be so honored to be fuck by me you bitch. There are just so many bitches wanting me to f them every night, seeing how macho I am.

He pulled Cynthia to the mirror.

Daryl: Take a good look at yourself la. You think what? You think you are some celebrity? At the end still kena bang by me. What? Buey song is it? Then what can you do? Haha hahaha.

He threw her off the ground.

Daryl: Ooi Peach. Go get the vibrator. Shaft it in her.

Peach came with it and played with Cynthia until they were satisfied. They untied her and slammed the door.

Daryl: Let me tell you straight bitch. I have your pictures. How many times I want to screw you is up to me. You better behave yourself else who knows whose pictures will be circulated. You better be always available whenever I want or wish you to be at my side. Haha hahaha Hahahaha!

Cynthia stood at the corner crying. There was no turning back for her anymore. Her life, her future was sealed already. She curled up and cried. The door opened and there was Leng. She took a towel and wrapped Cynthia.

Leng: I'm sorry this happened.

She hugged Cynthia and both of them buried each other in their arms.

Leng: I'm a victim like you too Cynthia... He violated me and took my pictures. But I will take my revenge. The time is not ripe yet. I will make him suffer a worse fate than I have. I swore to myself that day.

Leng's eyes burned with hatred.

Leng: Be strong. We are sisters from now on.

Leng took Cynthia to the shower room and they showered together.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Heng was a total flirt blessed with the height and looks. He always hung around Canto by himself and sometimes with the gang. Ever since Daryl's incident, they stopped meeting each other. Only occasionally they will meet for drinks.

That night Heng was flirting all along Canto, hoping to find a one night stand. It was crowded and he found himself a nice seat and ordered a bottle of liquor and sipped it down in gulps. He loved alcohol and has a really good tolerance of it. Marking that table that it was taken, he went on to the dance floor feeling a little tipsy.

A waiter placed a glass with the note "With compliments from the House". It was a transparent clear liquid. Most probably Vodka.

With Heng's looks, it wasn't difficult for him to get a girl.

They sat down and he was surprised to see the cup lying on his table. He turned to the bartender and raised the glass. The bartender nodded his head not knowing why.

Heng: See? I'm a regular so I get free house drinks. This must be vodka.

Heng poured a glass of baileys to the girl he picked up.

Heng: Come on. Let's drink. And lets all finish everything with one shot. You steady bo?

The girl nodded and they toasted each other.

The girl tired to drink but choked. She could only drink half.

Heng laughed: Haha. So you will go to bed with me for not being able to finish in one shot.

The girl nodded.

Heng: Let me show you how a man drinks his liquor.

He opened his mouth wide and emptied the entire content inside.

The girl gasped in horror as smoke came out from Heng's mouth.

Heng didn't know what happened but by the time he did. He couldn't speak and felt his internal organs all burnt and corroded.

It wasn't vodka. It was...

Acid.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Cynthia looked outside her window and saw the crow being shot down. The black dot fell after the gunshot. She smiled at herself.

Nurse: Cynthia, you have a visitor.

There was Leng.

Cynthia stared at her for a while before she spoke.

Cynthia: Leng?

Leng teared and hugged Cynthia.

Cynthia teared. Something about Leng brought back memories of the both of them staying and covering each other despite the horrible things. They always looked out for each other.

Leng patted Cynthia as Cynthia laid her head on Leng's laps.

Leng: It's fine Cynthia. It's over now. We are free. But there are just some things I have to get back. So I won't be coming for a while Cyn. But I promise you I'll be back. Just gonna be away for a while.

Leng kissed Cynthia and left.

Upon going towards the exit, I saw Leng the very first time. She glanced at me and left.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

THE RETRIBUTION LIST:

1) DARYL - DEAD

2) HENG - DISFIGURED, CORRODED INSIDE. NOW A LIVING DEAD.

3) BRAD

4) PEACH

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Heng pushed Leng to the corner, tore her clothes off. Where Daryl and Brad forced her to the ground. Peach stood the videocam and recorded them ganging up on Leng.

Daryl took off his pants and went straight to Leng. Heng thrusted his dick in Leng's mouth where Brad was furiously playing with her breasts. Leng could not overpower the three men as they took turns to violate her and worse Peach stood there laughing while videotaping her. Leng did not let out any moans at all. She simply waited for every thing to end.

After they were done with her Daryl said: Wah lau eh. Fucking you is just like fucking a piece of dead log.

He spit on Leng.

Daryl: The next time I fuck you you better give me some pleasure moans or I will broadcast this footage.

The 4 of them laughed as they left. Leng picked up her clothes and tried to dress up.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

very exciting story.

just a feedback: your flashing from past to present to future quite fast, transition too fast to catch ball. so fast that ah Heng corroded liao. then flash to Leng visit cynthia. then flash back to Leng tio rape.

[Coffeecans]

very exciting story.

just a feedback: your flashing from past to present to future quite fast, transition too fast to catch ball. so fast that ah Heng corroded liao. then flash to Leng visit cynthia. then flash back to Leng tio rape.

Sure will make it flow more smoothly :)

Guess I got too excited writing. Haha.

Read a novel The Time Traveller's Wife and it was jumping here and there. Almost got lost in the book, but it was a really wonderful romance novel.

[limkh11]

very exciting story.

just a feedback: your flashing from past to present to future quite fast, transition too fast to catch ball. so fast that ah Heng corroded liao. then flash to Leng visit cynthia. then flash back to Leng tio rape.

doesnt it set you thinking and linking them to form a complete picture!

Nevertheless, supported TS! :D

[Coffeecans]

The 4 of them laughed as they left. Leng picked up her clothes and tried to dress up.

The rape happened continuously for a week until they got bored of her.

Daryl: Fuck. I rather fuck the wall than her. Heng, she's yours.

With that he pushed Leng and Heng devoured her hungrily. Leng still did not even let out any moans. Heng tried to pump her as fast as he could but her mouth seemed as though it was sealed. Halfway Heng gave up.

Heng: CB. Spoil my mood.

Brad came and took over. Leng just kept staring the other side where a slap came from Brad.

Brad: You bitch. Look at me while I fuck you.

Brad slapped Leng's breasts which made her arch in pain.

Brad: You bitch. You cheap slut.

He turned her around and fucked her doggie. But still she refused to let anything escape her mouth.

Brad was angry as he banged Leng's head against the wall.

Brad: Fuck I give up. Pui. Peach come over here and give me a blowjob. I want to cum in your mouth.

Peach sucked on him hungrily as he cummed.

Peach spat the sperm on Leng's face as she uttered: Who do you think you are? You worthless piece of shit.

Leng was a strong willed lady who doesn't surrender. She stood up and stared at them while she picked up her clothes and left.

Daryl: Fuck. We need someone new. I'm getting bored.

Peach went over to Daryl and breastfucked him.

Peach: How is it? Does it feel good master?

Daryl shot on her breasts and Peach rubbed it all over her breasts.

Daryl: We need to find a new toy. And inject that fear into her. And somehow I think I know who I want her to be.

He asked the gang to lean forward and they nodded in agreement.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[big wood]

good stuff just like watching movie:D

[Coffeecans]

I sat down beside Cynthia as I held the newspaper and the headline were:
GUY GULPS DOWN A GLASS OF ACID WHILST TRYING TO IMPRESS GIRL.

The photos were nasty. He was sent to the ICU. Disfigured and half dead.

Cynthia: That's Heng. He deserves it. Heaven has eyes.

Cynthia was talking normally again. She glanced in space again.

Cynthia: You know. So many things happened when you are in the police force training. They raped me. Gang raped. Played with me like a toy. To them I was their punching bag. Whenever they like they will ask me to go to their houses / hotel / chalet / car / carparks / any place and violate me. I couldn't refuse them as they had my photos Gan. Whenever I tried to reject Daryl would pour a little acid on my back. The pain was hard to bear. My life was ruined. How many times had I committed suicide but heaven just would not grant me that wish. Its always Leng who came and help me. She was the same victim as me Gan. She had to bear it alone until I fell victim. She was always there to protect me Gan. I owe her just too much. She kept telling me to live strongly. I am tainted. I am filthy. I am a whore.

I hugged her.

Me: No matter what happens, you are my one and only wife. Now and forever.

Cynthia pushed me away.

Cynthia: Thanks Gan. I'm happy to hear that but this is a scar that I will never forget. I'm not worthy anymore. Forget me Gan. Take it as we've never met.

Me: No. Remember the times we grew up together? How we got to know each other? How we first held hands. How we took each other's first. How sweet the memories will be. I love you Cynthia. Nothings gonna change that. Not now. Not ever.

She returned my hug and buried in my arms as she had a good cry.

__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

doesnt it set you thinking and linking them to form a complete picture!

Nevertheless, supported TS! :D

ya therefore no complaints. but still, the next scene is them plotting to get cynthia when the previous scene she already kanna liao, hence abit ?? haha

[SharkAttack]

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.

[Coffeecans]

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.
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A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[ben.now]

Woahhhh... My heartbeat is racing.... Cannot wait to finish the whole story... Btw all your stories are great bro.. Pls continue..

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[littlepok]

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

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[genesis01]

Bro, u ah...... story too power liao. can't wait for more. Keep it cumming

[Coffeecans]

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://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Daryl - Dead

Heng - Disfigured, corroded and half dead.

Peach - Brutally raped.

Brad - *Uncertain* whether he lives or not. But better if he lives.

Leng left the room after satisfying Brad.

*Lets see how long you can take this on.*

Leng went home and looked at herself in the mirror. She laughed and she opened the drawer. Took out the straw doll and mumbled where her fingers moved around and slit.

Peach awoke in the middle of the night. She stood up with her eyes open. Took the phone and called Brad.

Brad picked up the phone sleepily: Hello?

Peach: It's me Brad.

Brad: An zua? (What?)

Peach: I need it. I want you now. Right now.

Brad: Wah lao eh. Tomorrow cannot meh?

Peach: Come fetch me now. I want.. ahhh..ahh

Brad: Aiya ok la ok la.

Brad picked her up and drive to Beach Hotel.

Peach was wearing her secondary school uniform as she tore it open for Brad. She took off her safety pants and panties and rode cowgirl hungrily.

Brad: Nabei your appetite sibei big leh.

She covered his mouth and rode.

She covered his head with her tight black safety pants. Brad couldn't see anything as he grabbed Peach's huge melons.

Brad: Nabei this blackout thing not bad leh. Darn song.

Peach slapped him in response. And stuffed his mouth with her panties.

Brad was enjoying himself so much. Peach has never failed to make him feel like cloud nine. She stood up and sucked on him, then changed to a magical handjob.

Her fingers was skillfully pumping him when she slid the other hand into her bag. A reflective thing glittered under the light.

Brad took out the panties and said.

Brad: Peach limpeh want to shoot liao.

Peach stuffed the panties back to his mouth where he smiled broadly.

He ejaculated and down came the knife.

Brad's eyes opened in horror as he tried to scream but Peach pressed his nose until he passed out.

She smiled and kept the knife. Changed to a new set of clothes and left.

*Serves you right bastard.*

All Peach did was wait. Until a few more hours. Let Brad bleed. And never let it heal.

She walked to the station. And handed over the weapon.

Brad was rushed to the hospital shortly after. Was he saved?
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Leng incinerated the doll.

Dressed up and went to see Cynthia.

The case was closed after Peach admitted to hurting Brad and the rape. Nobody ever figured how Heng drank the acid.

She was sentenced to life imprisonment.

Heng died months after as his organs failed to function.

Brad? He survived. But his dick had to be cut off. He plunged himself to death upon knowing that.

I was back in the Police Force. I thought I could take revenge but was surprised they got their just desserts. Was it predestined or was there a mastermind?

Cynthia? Leng?

Cynthia was discharged. She and Leng left with each other and was never heard of again.
__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Valiant20]

Bro coffeecans, loving your stories and all.

If I may make 1 comment, gotta work on the ending a bit. Seems too sudden and too short. Like you wanna rush to finish the story.

But this is a sex forum, maybe only need to improve if you wish to go for the Booker Prize :D

[Coffeecans]

Cynthia was discharged. She and Leng left with each other and was never heard of again.

It was already 3 years after that incident. It was my duty today as I saw in the station, reading the newspaper when an article caught my attention. Singaporean hairdresser and designer made it to the New York Fashion Awards. It was a full page article with lots of coverage, together with famed celebrities taking photos with them. As I read the articles, they looked extremely familiar. Cynthia and Leng. The both of them lived in New York, craving out a career themselves.

Soon there was interviews of them in youtube, magazines, newspapers, online and more. They became instant celebrities. Cynthia looked great with long hair and she looked radiant. Leng on the other hand became more boyish like with super short red hair, large earrings with studs all over. Her arm was heavily tattooed. Both of them were a pair.

In the interview the media asked about their relationship and they was just open about it.

Reporter A: Tell us what inspired you both to come out with this award winning hairdo?

Leng: Both of us went through a lot together and the pain we had turned into a craft. By channeling our thoughts into sketches, the visual formed quickly.

Reporter C: Cynthia, tell us about your plans with Leng. Are the both of you tying the knot soon or do you have other plans?

Cynthia: Tying the knot? Hahaha. We are already married to each other in heart. She will always be my love. The one and only.

The picture showed them kissing.

I stood there. Smiled and flipped the page. That was awesome Cynthia. Totally awesome.

I went home excitedly to break the news to my parents. The moment they saw the newspaper, their faces changed.

Mum: What is this? Girl with girl. Yeee.... yucks.
Dad: Aiyo what in the world.
Me: Ma.. Pa... love is equal la.

The both of them stared at me.

Mum/Dad: So when you gonna bring one lady home you koondo?

Me: Oh ya. I forgot to open the letterbox today.

There was this weird looking envelope from the US.

To Gan.

*Dear hubby,

I guess your 'wife' is coming back in two weeks time. Remember to take leave and accompany me for a whole week and I repeat. A WHOLE WEEK. And remember to tidy up your room to accommodate 2 x beauties ok? Make sure your bed is big enough. Else you will have to sleep on the floor ok.

Signing off

XXOO,
Your wifey + soon to be mistress
Cynthia & Leng


__________________________________________________

A Long Awaited Affinity
Do you believe in Fate?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=319312

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[kittymae]

ok, i didnt see the letter bit coming...but at least there is a happy ending than beginning! :)

waiting expectantly for ur next story!

[queeniegal]

Ha he is keeping me in those forum seriously.. Haha..

[drslump99]

TS gonna be a sex slave. In 2 weeks time :eek:

Imagine candles, hand cuffs, whip, nipple rings ......

Will TS quit the SPF and join his 2 lovely ladies as shampoo boys?

Only time will tell.
(Laugh Out Loud, just kidding)

Another great story! Well done, bravo.
Is there more?

[timezz]

great story support support

[genesis01]

TS, back for more?

[littlepok]

TS, back for more?

the sio kan part is left to your imagination liao.

TS got story of a legal brothel in geylang? i think for most bros, it is always 1 uncle/auntie sitting inside taking accounts, 1 okt outside with some $ on hand, tell u good service la from thailand la blah blah. then 1 fish tank of char bor la. very mysterious like that

[Coffeecans]

TS, back for more?

You want to hear about what happened later? haha

[Coffeecans]

the sio kan part is left to your imagination liao.

TS got story of a legal brothel in geylang? i think for most bros, it is always 1 uncle/auntie sitting inside taking accounts, 1 okt outside with some $ on hand, tell u good service la from thailand la blah blah. then 1 fish tank of char bor la. very mysterious like that

Yea. Maybe I can try that. But frankly I never tried that kinda thing before. hee. will brainstorm and do that. :)

Though thinking of another sad account though. Hearing some bro's thoughts. Thought maybe I can pen it down and write on it. Though I know it will break some hearts.

[Valiant20]

Didn't see that last part coming!! 10 thumbs up!!! :D

[youngboy123]

Bro your story always leaves me in awe. But a little confused this time round, did Leng slice his dick or did she control Peach to do it? :confused::confused:

[Coffeecans]

To Gan.

*Dear hubby,

I guess your 'wife' is coming back in two weeks time. Remember to take leave and accompany me for a whole week and I repeat. A WHOLE WEEK. And remember to tidy up your room to accommodate 2 x beauties ok? Make sure your bed is big enough. Else you will have to sleep on the floor ok.

Signing off

XXOO,
Your wifey + soon to be mistress
Cynthia & Leng

Two weeks passed and it was time they were coming back. I was thrilled to see Cynthia once again. Yes. I was still single after so many years. I tidied up the entire room, changed the bedsheets and wiped every goddarm thing I saw. Placed a lavender diffuser at the end of the room.

After all is done, I showered and went off to the airport for them.

Me: Ma, I going to fetch Cynthia ok?

She stared at me with dozens of question marks on her head.

Drove excitedly and waited for their arrival.

In the far distance I saw someone waving at me. My heart pounced. It was Cynthia. And behind her was Leng as she smiled at me. Leng was so easily recognizable with her loud red hair.

Cynthia jumped and threw herself at me.

Cynhtia: HUBBY!!!!!!!!

The entire crowded turned their heads and stared at me as she kissed me with a loud smooch.

Me: Hi Cynthia. Good to see you again. Hi Leng.

Leng winked at me.

Me: Let's go.

We arrived at home as my mum stared at the both of them with a weird look.

Cynthia: Hi auntie! I'm Cynthia!

My mum: Hi Cynthia. (She turned and looked at Leng) You are?

Leng: I'm Leng, auntie.

My mum smiled and said: Good to see you again. Go rest.

She gestured me to come over as I ushered them to my room.

Mum: Ooi. Two girls staying with you? What would other people think? Wait our neighbours...

Before she could finish, I cut her conversation.

Me: Mummy, what era is this? They want say they say lo. I'm a police officer leh. You know I won't do stupid things right.

I went into the room and saw the two of them undressing. Immediately I 'stood'.

Leng was half nude, her entire back was covered with koi on water tattoos all the way to her waist. She turned around to reveal her breasts with nipple rings hanging. Part of the koi tattoo shown on the sides of the body. Leng stuck out her tongue. She had her tongue pierced too. She stripped her jeans to showcase another set of tattoo on her right leg. More like a geisha holding a paper umbrella in the autumn setting. She was wearing a beige g strings that seemed to camouflage seamlessly to her skin.

Suddenly someone came over to my back and gave my balls a squeeze.

Cynthia: Are you done staring at my girlfriend? So are you going to look at me?

I turned and saw her. She was almost the same except that I could see her abs prominently. She must have worked alot on her body. Surprisingly all her scars were gone. It looks as if she had underwent some skin surgery.

Cynthia quickly pulled down my drawstring pants and quickly 'ate' my shaft. Her skills were unbelievably solid. Leng went behind Cynthia and gave her breasts a squeeze before working on her nipples. Before that, Leng placed something kinky on the floor. An upright rubber dick with a huge base below. Leng inserted her pussy and sat on the rubber dick while she caressed Cynthia with both hands. They were both giving out subtle moans which added to the steamy scene.

Cynthia took it out and pushed Leng's to suck on it.

Cynthia: Have a taste of my hubby's dick.

Leng sucked with intense suction that I couldn't control and splat in her mouth. Leng took everything as her tongue circled around her lips when she stared at me.

Cynthia: Not fair! Hubby why you never cum in my mouth. Hmmpph!

Me: Sor..

Cynthia: No sorries!

She pushed me onto the bed and rode on me. Her stamina was still as good, she was pumping harder and harder where Leng did the same riding on the rubber dick while she cupped her own breasts.

Cynthia and Leng both cummed together. And me? Nah. It slept soon after Cynthia cummed. I have not had sex for a long time.

The three of us squeezed in the queen sized bed I had. It was bliss. One super bad looking mafia girl and one ex-girlfriend side by side. Shiokness to the max.

But back to the case, there was still questions I wanted to ask. As an enforcer of justice. They cuddled me and the three of us fell asleep.
__________________________________________________

你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉
Right here waiting.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=321606

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[kittymae]

*absorbed in reading*

One qn lehz. Leng made a deal when she used some form of black magic and he likes to exact her revenge. I'm guessing she had to 'pay' back in some way like it was hinted in ur story? Did she? :just curious :)

[Coffeecans]

*absorbed in reading*

One qn lehz. Leng made a deal when she used some form of black magic and he likes to exact her revenge. I'm guessing she had to 'pay' back in some way like it was hinted in ur story? Did she? :just curious :)

hee.. its gonna be revealed. soon i hope.

[kittymae]

*waits expectantly with macs cheese shaker fries in hand* lols

[Coffeecans]

But back to the case, there was still questions I wanted to ask. As an enforcer of justice. They cuddled me and the three of us fell asleep.

Leng...

Leng...

Leng...

Heng and Brad stood at the far distance of the dark alley. Heng's disfigured body was the same, except with maggots on it. He tried to speak but no words could surface. Brad was there with intestines oozing out from his intestines. His skull was smashed to bits and blood dyed his entire pants deep red.

Leng...

They walked closer and closer.

The sounds of chains were hear as they neared. Shackle, shackle. Drag drag drag. The metal chains gave out a sound that made your teeth clench. They fell as they tripped. BUt still they crawl creepily towards Leng. She froze.

Leng...

Leng...

She wanted to run but the sheer fear froze her knees. As they crawled nearer, she looked down to see their heads looking up. The loud shrieked laughter filled the entire alley when Brad grabbed Leng's legs.

Leng: AHHHHHHHHHHH!! LET GO OF ME!!!!!!!!!!!!

Her scream woke everyone up. Cynthia patted her.

Cynthia: It's fine dear. It's fine. Everything's going to be ok.

It's the same nightmare. Haunting her ever since that incident.

Leng broke out in sweat. Her heart was pumping rapidly. She cried on Cynthia's breasts as she buried herself.

I could only watch doing nothing. After a while, they fell asleep.

*Something is bothering me. Why does Leng look so terrified as if she seen a ghost?*

Peach was gardening. She has been in good conduct ever since she confessed to the crime of Daryl. She was wearing a buddha emblem on her neck. Every night she would chant sutras, trying to atone for the sins she has committed. She vowed if her sentence were to be reduced, she would devote herself to being a nun. That would be the best way she could atone for her filthy hands that brought so much people to harm. Her head was shaved already as she requested. During her first few weeks, she was badly beaten up when they heard of her doings. "Retribution, retribution" she thought to herself. Until she met the warden who taught her the stories of the buddha. She would just sit there hours just listening to the chants. It gave her a peace of mind. She knew instantly this is the path she would take to cleanse herself and the ones she harmed.
__________________________________________________

你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉
Right here waiting.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=321606

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Soon it was morning. I got out of bed early. And looked at Leng. She was sleeping soundly with Cynthia. Only then I discovered some tattoos on her chest and her heavily tattooed arm which I totally missed while looking at her. Her chest revealed a statue of the Goddess of Mercy with some chinese writings of amitabha on it. While the heavily tattooed arm continued the koi from the back, but revealing a shrine with a standing Guanyin.

Leng woke up and saw me looking at her tattoos.
Leng: What you looking at?

Me: Your tattoos are amazing Leng. It must have taken a long time to do.

Leng nodded: Yes. Are they nice?

Me: Magnificent Leng. They look really good on you.

Leng leaned and kissed me to my surprise.

Leng: Thank you my master-to-be.

That 'master-to-be' sent a signal to me as my shaft stood up. She stared at it and giggled.
__________________________________________________

你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉
Right here waiting.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=321606

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Enough is enough.
The 3 years of hell.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=314480

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[Coffeecans]

Flashbacks: 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.

Leng had used not once but twice the straw doll's black magic. Just what would happen to her?

*Bomoh: Every curse you do will drain at least 5-10 years of your life. And their spirits will always haunt you until the day you breathe your last. Because they cannot reincarnate. They died an unnatural causes. There's no more turning back now.

The night Brad died, Leng's heart nearly stopped. It was feeling so close to death. She looked at her right palm's lifeline, ler life line suddenly shortened as she saw a flame on her hands. She knew one was gone. Then another when Heng breathed his last. She saw her life line shortened again.

Night fall and every single day she would dream of the same nightmare, over and over again. In the end she confessed everything to Cynthia. She was shocked to hear of it and hugged Leng.

Cynthia: I didn't know you did so much for me Leng. I owe you too much.

Leng: It's fine. They had to pay the price.

Leng suffered severe asthma upon the deaths of the two. For she had to bring her inhaler everywhere she went.

The bomoh disappeared. Leng was unable to find him but even if she found him, she knew the bomoh couldn't help. He has already warned her.

Leng did not dare to sleep in the night the first few weeks until she almost went berserk. The sight she saw was beyond scary. Guilt. Despair. Murder. But she didn't regret her doings.

Cynthia woke up and saw Leng staring at my dick.

Cynthia: Hey are you two going to do something behind me?

Me: No... you are mistaken.

Leng giggled: He's all yours dear. I'm not interested.
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你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉
Right here waiting.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=321606

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[queeniegal]

Ha I thought this story have end... Din know u still continue UPz

[Coffeecans]

Ha I thought this story have end... Din know u still continue UPz

yea. the next writeup will be the final episode. Hee. This story has a lot of branches to go into ma. The continuation will talk about what happens to Leng, Cynthia and Gan.

[queeniegal]

Lol u can continue if u hv plenty to write (:

[kittymae]

Lol u can continue if u hv plenty to write (:

Siesta queenie!! :)

Kopi bro...:)
Yup, don't think there will be any violent objections if there is a plot to continue on frm :)

[Coffeecans]

Leng giggled: He's all yours dear. I'm not interested.

Cynthia jumped onto Gan and had their first dose of sex. Leng just saw there looking into the distance. Something about Leng was really puzzling me. Her eye expression was deep and lost. It was as if she was trapped or something. There had to be some symbolism to her tattoos. There has to be.

They went for dinner at East Coast Park and the three of them were chilling out happily drinking and toasting bottles of beer just sitting at the stone chairs.

Cynthia: Hey I need to go to the loo ok? You stay with Leng ok? She loves the sound of the waves.

Gan nodded. He looked at Leng. Leng turned her head.

Leng: You have a lot of questions for me isn't it?

Gan nodded. It was as if Leng could read his mind.

Leng: Yes. I know nothing can escape your sharp eyes. Yes. The gang who died is associated with me except for Daryl. I wished he would not die so soon but heaven had eyes. I was there where I poured acid into Heng's glass. I was heavily cloaked so no one saw me. I was wearing gloves so there was no fingerprints. It seemed it was Peach who stabbed Brad but it was me who practiced black magic and controlled Peach's mind, only that the consequences of all these comes with a heavy price, upon their deaths you will haunted by their very souls all the way till you die. And your lifespan will be shortened with each use. Look.

She showed me her hand and the life line was really short. Below it was black as if it was charred.

Leng: yes. that is the price I have to pay for this. It was all well worth it for the things they did to us. Gan, you are a man you will never know the pain.

Gan was confused. Should he uphold justice or take pity as Leng has already paid a heavy price with her life.

Leng: I saw you staring at my tattoos. Yes. I had the shrine tattooed to try to bring peace and the Goddess of Mercy to protect me from the spirits. Every night they will haunt me. I tried so many times to break away but they just couldn't leave. They cannot be reincarnate because of me unless I die. It was living hell Gan. From the bomoh's mouth he already told me when my last day would be and how I will meet my last. No matter what I would not escape. That's why I decided to suddenly fly back with Cynthia. She underwent skin surgery to rid of the scarred back and it was a success. She was with me all the time but I knew she only loved you. No matter how much I tried, I was nothing but a good sister to her. She tried her best to be my girlfriend but we are women. We can sense the love and chemistry.

Tears formed and fell. Leng leaned her head on my shoulder.

Leng: Promise me you will take care of Cynthia.

She lifted her finger and they hooked it. She smiled and kissed Gan.

Cynthia came and sat in between.

Cynthia: What are the two of you talking about?

Leng / Gan: Nothing.

Cynthia: Win already. Both talking at the same time.

The three of them laughed and toasted.

They drank so much they were high.

Leng: Hahahaha I'm really happy today Gan. I finally poured everything out! It feels good!

Cynthia: What what what? What secrets are you both hiding?

Both Leng and Cynthia was walking in zigzags. I walked slowly like a turtle. Trying hard to stay awake and walk.

They were laughing so loud that they were dancing whilst walking. In the wee hours of the night the roads were quiet.

They danced and Cynthia unbuttoned two buttons that revealed her pink bra with a ribbon in the middle.

Cynthia: Ahhh... I feel hot all over!

Leng was dancing. She danced in the middle of the road seeing that it was quiet. Her mind was so full of liquor she was on cloud nine. She was dancing to her own heartbeat, lost in time.

Honk honked came from a group of racing cars trying to overtake each other. The honks came repeatedly as a loud bang sent Leng flying. To make things worse the speeding cars could not step on their brakes where they hit Leng again. Her arms flew in the distance as she was sent flying miles. She died instantly, causing a bad accident too.

Cynthia and Gan froze as they see the accident happen right in front of them. The shock woke them from their drunk mentalities. They ran to Leng. It was something you wouldn't want to see in your life. Her head was broken. Her arms were ripped off and blood was oozing out from her eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth. Her eyes were closed. It was as though she was at peace.

Cynthia tucked her head in my chest and cried.

Maybe it was for the better for Leng for she knew this would happen one day.
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你问我为什么开始喝酒，而且每次都喝醉
Right here waiting.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=321606

The Promise.
What would you do?
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=317932

Steamy Windows.
Aromatically erotic.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313807

Days with Jean.
Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=313013

What are words.
Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=310476

The Floral Top.
An unexpected sexual awakening.
http://www.sammyboyforum.com/showthread.php?t=302329

[drslump99]

Thanks bro for another wonderful story
Although the ending is a little brutal. It is now R(violence)21

Thanks again. Enjoyed reding them

[kittymae]

so sad! tragic end.... Leng had quite a sad fate...i kinda feel for her..

[Coffeecans]

Well I guess everything has a price.

[Sexcation]

A good read indeed.... Looking forward for more of ur stories. Not much sex details yet ur stories are still so enticing!

[drinkmorewater]

Great story

[eeemen]

Bro TS, thank you again!! A wonderful and expressive writer! Cheers,............................

[drewdrew11]

great story!!

[LovePotion]

very gd script writer u r... keep it up