"Ahh... God, I'm dying."Ayisha was lying on the floor of the castle's living room. She was panting, breathing heavily as though she had just been chased by a panther or lioness.The corners of her mouth were stained with thick white substance. She had tried to clean them earlier but couldn't get rid of everything.She had been carried to the castle by Laurette who had volunteered. Many of the girls didn't give a shit about what state she was in."Was this the same way it felt, Laurette?"She arced her head, trying to get an answer out of Laurette. They heard a loud voice from the left,"Huh? What the fuck! Laurette? You have done it too?"That was Mira jumping on her feet and gawking at her twin sister who didn't seem to care. Laurette had thrown her face to the wooden wall to avoid the death stare.Mira walked to her and grabbed her by the left shoulder, she pushed Laurette's frame to hold her gaze."Tell me that it's not true. You didn't suck the dick of a Cannibal. Did you?"Mira
Damien had stopped at a clothing store and bought new clothes. A simple blue top, whitewashed jean pants and a pair of his favorite all-star shoes. He had kept the timberland in the system store.He pushed the glass and fancy door of the office open and stepped in. He was greeted by a sort of coziness. Something fake and unnatural. For the past two months he had been used to only natural breeze. Probably by time, he would get used to the AC.There was a man seated at a work table. He had white overall lab coat on. A pair of lens seated on the rim of his big nose. His face bent on goodness-knew-what he was busied with. A doctor. Damien in a hospital."How may I help you?"The doctor asked without looking up."Uhmm... I'm Damien.""Damien who?"Damien moved closer to the table, standing behind the chair locked to that side of the table."My grandpa was admitted here about two months ago. He was due to be released two weeks later, at that point in time. But one thing led to the other and
The girls were gathered at the front of the ocean, staring across it as far as their limited vision could take them.They made a sort of file at the lips of the ocean, two on a row. No one saying a word. All had their attention spent on things ahead.While some were carried away by the beauty of the ocean, some by its mystery, and some by the mountain range.On the contrary, some were consumed by the fear of the possibility of getting to the mountain.But none of the girls could tell what was going through the mind of the other unless they made words of their funny stares."Are you sure that we can make it even if we get a boat from the Cannibal?"Tendzel made her fears known. The rest of the girls who had been looking for a medium to let out the pool of words went for it."I thought I was the only one thinking of how impossible this is. None of us have ever paddled a boat. We can't even do it, I'm sure of that. Why don't we face the truth and quit pretending to be whom we are not?""
"Laurette... what happened to her?"Damien pushed back the system window in. He was pacing the living room of the hotel room which he had slept in overnight. He had just watched the discussion of the girls and saw Laurette slump.It was evening the next day and he had paid people to dig out his father's corpse earlier the day. He had also taken the corpse to a morgue for the meantime and paid enough money for the embalming. He had grabbed two burgers and a bottle of soda which he had been surviving on through the day. He wasn't really famished, but could swear that tasting a burger again after two months seemed utopian.He also knew that he couldn't dwell on the death of his grandpa for long. He still felt like he had wronged the old man and wouldn't be able to give him the life he had mapped out. But then he had sworn to make everyone who knew about his death pay as well as give a very grand funeral party than no one had ever witnessed across the world.After getting all the personal
"How are you feeling, Laurette? Say something."Ayisha was standing over Laurette. The rest of the girls were scattered around Laurette's room. Laurette was lying on a foam board.Mira was seated with legs stretched, Laurette's head on her laps. She couldn't take her eyes of her sister's. Her face was pale, eyes heavy from tears. Some corners of her face had swollen into soft mounds.She looked like she couldn't do anything else. She stared blankly. Meaning that if she wanted to act or speak, she just couldn't find the will to do it."She's getting worse. At first, she could respond, but not now... she can't even open her mouth anym---""Jada!"Claire snapped."What?!!"Jada didn't seem ready to own up to the fault."If you can't help, at least shut that hole of yours which you call mouth! Can't you see? Are you blind or dumb?""Claire, we don't have time for this. Let's leave the devil out of it and worry only about the sick."Lisa schooled Claire who looked back at Laurette. She see
"That fool! How could he be so dumb? So what if he has power? He thinks I would really feel responsible to him? Not even Solomon or Steven would be that dumb to entrust two gold statues... fucking red gold statues to a stranger. Waah... that guy is really a great fool. I haven't seen a fool so ---"The man seemed to had had enough of his own talks. He walked closer to the two red gold statues and traced his finger through the limb of one of the statues which was about nine ft tall. Each. "What a beauty!"He chuckled. "Where did this bastard get these from? Did he steal them?"He walked to the other statue and cupped the balls of the statue in his rough hand. "What huge balls. Big dick."He cackled. "I'm so dumb."He turned his back to the statue and positioned his ass to the head of the statue's big cock. "Yes, daddy... fuck me..."He fell down on his face laughing so loudly and rolling on the floor. When he had had enough, he got up on his feet. All serious, with a dead stare. Y
"What are we supposed to do?"Though it was Allison who found her voice first, but the rest of the girls like her was fidgeting at the sight of the big white wolf which had just walked into the living room. "What's happening?"One of the two girls who had gone to the kitchen to prepare food walked out. As soon as she saw the wolf, she almost fell back, but was held up by her mate. "For how long would we still consider the poor wolf as our enemy?"Ayisha, followed by Jada and Claire walked into the living room, after the wolf. "Did that bitch just call this scary guy a poor wolf?"Ayisha heard one of the girls say, but she didn't really care who the owner of the words was. "What are we supposed to do with it?"Another girl asked. "Look, she has a plant in her mouth. What do you think that means?"Mira who was down suddenly showed interest. There was a strange ray of hope which lit up her gloomy face. "Calm down, Mira. Things seems to be working our way now. But let's hope that wh
The truck which was followed by two SUVs and a Mecedes Benz G-class pulled over at a lone street. The street looked hardly trodden and was dead quiet.As soon as the truck pulled over, the three cars which were behind it did too. The vehicles were positioned thus: the truck at the forefront, followed by an SUV, the G-wagon and then the last SUV.Out of the two SUVs ran out several hencemen dressed in black suits. They hurried to the G-wagon and made a file at both sides. As soon as the door of the G-wagon was pulled opened by one of the men, all the men went in a conforming bow at once."Steven the Lord. Steven our boss!"They chorused on top of their voices. Steven stepped out of the car. He had changed his shoes. Also, the numbers of the henchmen had reduced significantly!The henchmen led him through an alley till they bursted out into an open and busy street. Opposite them was a restaurant.Point in time they left the truck, the big two backdoors of the truck opened and out of it
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"