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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://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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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://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=302329 Last edited by Coffeecans; 19-10-2012 at 04:14 PM. |
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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
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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://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=319312 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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ok, i didnt see the letter bit coming...but at least there is a happy ending than beginning!
waiting expectantly for ur next story! |
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Ha he is keeping me in those forum seriously.. Haha..
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TS gonna be a sex slave. In 2 weeks time
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?
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great story support support
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TS, back for more?
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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
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You want to hear about what happened later? haha
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Quote:
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. |
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Didn't see that last part coming!! 10 thumbs up!!!
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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?
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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://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=321606 The Promise. What would you do? http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=317932 Enough is enough. The 3 years of hell. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=314480 Steamy Windows. Aromatically erotic. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313807 Days with Jean. Sequel to What are words. The story of Jean. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=313013 What are words. Love hurts. Sacrifices only for the sake of love. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=310476 The Floral Top. An unexpected sexual awakening. http://sbfsg.agency/showthread.php?t=302329 |
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