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“What the hell happened yesterday?” Alisha groaned. They hadn’t taken off her necklace, which had a camera, neither did they take off the plug from her ass. Alisha was between the two men, sandwiched like meat. She couldn’t get up, she wanted to take a look at the man who loaded her mouth with his gun!
Naked with cum stains over her lip Alisha wriggled between them to get up. Once she could get herself separated from their strong muscular bodies, it was easy to move out of the bed. Alisha tiptoed from the bed, making sure she doesn’t wake up those monsters.
Wait, they were still hard, their naked cock with foreskin pulled down stood like it needed her pussy again! She jumped out of bed and looked at the other man. She knew that face, she would never forget that face! He was Arora, but he was supposed to be dead.
Two years back, Arora was all across the news, he was a drug lord. The supply of drugs to the entire city was under his control. It was a war back then between the cops and Arora’s gang. He was caught red-handed with around 200 kilograms of illegal drugs. The police had shot him dead, or that was the news!
Arora was worth millions, proving he is alive would be a breakthrough! Alisha couldn’t waste any more time. But, she didn’t have a phone to click some photos. She could not rely on the camera on her necklace either.
These criminals, even though notorious, forgot about the round pendant dangling between her breasts during yesterday’s action. What if the battery of the necklace camera is down? Alisha was anyways too far away from her car, which had her laptop to which the camera transmitted data.
Alisha was panicking. She had to get their pics somehow. If the world gets to know Arora is alive and that he is working with David, it will unravel one of the most controversial encounters ever! Alisha ran to the door!
She moved quickly towards the washroom and picked up a towel. She covered herself with that, could hardly cover up her body, though. Whatever that wasn’t the issue here. Alisha made a knot with the towel above her breast, and the other end of the towel hardly covered her ass.
She cursed those men for tearing up her clothes but not for pumping up her insides. Gently opening the door, she ran across the staircase to the kitchen, expecting a maid to borrow a phone. It was a large kitchen with a huge kitchen cabinet system.
Alisha pushed open the door and asked, “Anyone has a phone?” She was out of breath. The only person inside the kitchen was the driver trying to repair something on the fridge. He giggled at her like a kid. Alisha moved closer to him and asked, “Can you lend me your phone?”
The driver was not surprised to see an almost naked lady with just a pink towel over breasts, which even gave glimpses of her pink nipples. “What will I get for doing that?” he chuckled. Alisha would never waste time, she was ferocious sometimes.
She grabbed his groin and squeezed his balls over the loose pants he wore. “Give me your phone or I will make it bleed,” Alisha groaned as she held his balls within her palm and squeezed it with all her might. Meanwhile, her left hand held own to her towel that would fall off at any moment.
Alisha withdrew her hand. But then moved it inside his pants through his shabby underwear to get a better grip over his balls. She grabbed his balls along with his tiny weeny penis and pressed them all with all her might. The driver wasn’t enjoying it, he almost cried out loud.
“Give your phone, asshole!” Alisha growled.
“How many dicks have you touch in 24 hours?” teased a voice from behind. It was a female voice, soft and sweet. Alisha didn’t have time to think about the voice now.
“I need a phone right now, it’s urgent,” Alisha groaned as she turned back.
“Don’t kill that poor man, take mine,” said the only other woman in the room. This lady was dusky but elegant, almost as tall as Alisha. She was in simple nightwear clothes. She took out her phone from her pocket and offered it to Alisha.
“Return it!” said the lady.
Alisha got a wet sensation on her right palm. It was the driver. Alisha was still squeezing and trying to bust his balls. She withdrew her hand from her pants in a flash.
“What the hell, did you just cum? I was trying to kill you, asshole,” Alisha screamed at the driver. She slapped the poor man on his face with the same hand.
“Can I get some clothes?” Alisha asked the lady.
“You might want to wash your hands now. Now you are taking advantage of me? Whatever will find something when you return my phone?” said the lady laughing out loud like a maniac.
Alisha didn’t have time to clean up now. She grabbed her phone with the left hand and ran towards David’s room while rubbing her right palm on her ass over the towel. She ran towards the room where those two men devoured her slowly opened the door.
Arora and David were still in deep slumber. Alisha should be the tired on here, not them. She opened the camera of the already unlocked phone. She opened the camera of the already unlocked phone. Alisha was clicking pics from all angles to make sure no one calls these pics as fake.
She made sure she took full-size pics of David and Arora naked on that king-sized bed. She even forgot about the towel that slid down her skin while taking pics. Alisha then attached those pics to her mail and send forwarded it to her mail.
She made sure she had deleted all traces of those pics and even cleared the mail from the phone. She let out a long sigh. Alisha once again picked up the towel and covered herself and ran out of the room. She was searching for that lady to return the phone and for a spare of clothes.
“Hello, I am here,” the mysterious lady waved at her from a doorway of another room at the far end of the same room. Alisha ran towards her and jumped inside the room.
“Here is your phone. Can you get me some clothes?” Alisha pleaded.
The lady threw a skirt and a T-shirt onto Alisha’s face.
“Use this, I don’t share lingerie,” she grinned.
“Fair enough,” Alisha whispered as she threw away the towel. She wasn’t bothered anymore about being naked. Alisha wore the T-shirt in a swish. It was tight, especially since her bosoms were larger than this lady. Her nipples poked through the yellow T-shirt.
Alisha lifted her right leg to wear the skirt when a pleasure-pain shot through her ass. The anal plug was still inside her. Alisha fell on the bed nearby and groaned. Due to the sudden pain, she wasn’t able to stand even though it gave her pleasure.
Alisha hadn’t cared about the plug rubbing inside her ass and the pain it caused while she was running around the house. In other words, she even liked it.
“He put it inside you too, let me help you?” the lady giggled again. Alisha was lying on the bed with her ass towards the lady and groaning. The lady was quick. She moved Alisha’s ass cheeks, exposing the outer tip protruding out of her asshole.
She poked it with her fingers, and Alisha groaned, “Pull it out, please.” The lady giggled as she heard Alisha’s groans. Then gently but quickly pulled it out. Taking it out wasn’t as hard as putting it inside. “And it’s out,” she said, laughing.
Alisha slithered out of bed, second time today. She had to reach home, she had to get her car from the pub parking too. In a flash, she got inside the skirt, surprisingly this was looser. The lady had a bigger butt for sure. Alisha started walking out of the room when she spoke again.
“Welcome! You forgot to thank me for the clothes, phone, and even for pulling out that thing from your butt,” the lady said in rudely.
“Thanks, who are you anyway?” Alisha asked.
“I am Nyla, David’s sister,” she grinned again.
Alisha turned around and walked towards Nyla and snatched the anal plug that Nyla was still holding onto. “I am Alisha, I want this plug” She growled at Nyla.
Alisha now walked faster towards the main door of this mansion. She had to find the driver. She spotted the same SUV at the entrance and walked towards it. She knocked on the window, which made the driver unroll it. The driver was still rubbing his groin that Alisha almost squeezed to nothing.
“Hey asshole, get me back at the pub,” Alisha ordered as she got in the passenger seat. He was silent during the journey. Within 2 hours, he got Alisha at the pub. He stopped the car near the back entrance expecting Alisha to be a whore working in the pub.
Alisha didn’t want to disclose her identity either. She opened the door and got out then grabbed his groin again through the unrolled window. He closed his eyes and moaned with pain as Alisha squeezed his balls again!
“Thanks-a-hole,” she whispered near his ears.
What Alisha didn’t know as she walked away from the SUV was her life was about to get tangled among gangsters, gun, cum, and lust. Neither did she know that she had made the driver cum again in his pants with her mere touch.
Alisha had that effect on men!
To Be Continued
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