"Get in car."He called without waiting for her. He walked to the driver's side and hopped in. He ignited the motion. He hated to think that his planned had been boycotted. What he really came their for had been endangered. He couldn't keep up with the intended thoughts. When she noticed that he meant what he had said, she couldn't ignore. She stepped into the car and he drove off. He tried to sort his thoughts. Of course he knew that the girls were unpredictable and could do any thing. But he never thought that they could go to that length. WHY?He wished he had an answer to that question. Why would they go to that length? They wouldn't publicly and openly embrace him and wouldn't let him be?The fact at that moment was that he didn't really care about how Elisa was feeling. All he could think of was his own rage. He felt like this was his own task to finish. Elisa was more like a supporting arc. He would toss one idea to pick another in his mind. He was thinking of the best way
Elisa stepped out of the elevator but was unwilling to take further steps which would lead her to her office. It was no lie that she had so many things that she wanted explained. But also, she knew that this was business, she didn't really want to lose her job even though a mob had come for her. But it was also disturbing, and scary to think that Damien was not on her side. He had changed so suddenly. She should be the one fuming but Damien was doing it all. She didn't know what to feel exactly. Appreciation or Sadness. Her phone chimed and she looked. It was a message from MY BRIGHTNESS. She quickly clicked it opened. FOR EVERY SECOND LOST, BE SURE YOU CAN TAKE THE RESPONSIBILITY. "That jerk."She cussed, gritting her teeth. "Is that all I meant to him? So what if he wanted to buy me a car? After all, he didn't end up buying it. Shouldn't he be with me right now if he cares?"Her face was tough and a dark line drawn by rage raced the corners of her face. She typed...FUCKING ASS
"What do you think you are doing?""Do you have any idea what the gravity of what you just said mean?""Who do you think you are?""Can you take the fall when it comes?""You do know that we are your guests. You can't do shit to yourself?""Do you think we will be scared of you because of ---""Make them stop!!!""Don't come any closer you fools!!!""I will bite your eye!!!"Elisa just stood there watching the girls shout and yell while the two bouncers were approaching them. "One after the other."She called at the bouncers and they nodded. "Don't touch me. Don't lay your filthy hand on me..."One of the girls shouted, but the bouncers acted like they didn't have ears. Or probably they did have ears but they were defected and out of use. "I'll skin you alive!!!"Tendzel was the first to be grabbed by the first bouncer, then followed by Mira. One bouncer held two girls. The other bouncer held Allison and Jada. Evelyn ran to the bouncer who was holding Jada in the left hand. She hi
Damien took the Nether Camera function down. He leaned back into the chair and tossed his face towards the ceiling. He shut the doors of his eyes and pursed his lips. Then freed them,"I don't see any need to fight for her anymore. She has taken the law into her own hands."He had just finished watching what transpired between Elisa and the rest of the girls. "But it seems like I have been quite lax on these girls. Now that they feel they can do whatever they like, that article was just the beginning. Imagine that sly Lisa making a recording."He sighed. He shook his head slowly. "What should I do with them? They are proving to be difficult by the day, and that would make things difficult for the lot of us to get along."He paused for a while. "I thought getting back to Vegas would smoothen things out a bit, but it seems like it tends to bring out the crooked part of them to life."He stood up. "Of course they should be free to do whatever they think right. But it can never be at
"What were you thinking? Who do you think I am? What do you take me for? Am I a sort of joke to you?"Damien had no idea what to say. One thing was the fact that she has ruined his chance of bringing the system out. She was going to make him have to wait until she leaves. But on top of that, she was here in his room, his floor, exclusive only to himself, yelling and screaming her throat off. He didn't know how to react to it yet. He didn't plan to do anytime soon because even if he had an idea, she didn't seem done with whatever was going on in her mind. It was obvious in her eyes that she still had a million of things to say. It was glaring. "At first when you spoke to me about wanting to date, I thought it was genuine and stuff. When I got mad and you took me to one of my brother's companies to buy me a car, I felt like you are a great guy who really cares about me. Soon enough, you saw the article and you got mad. Even though I was the one who was hurt you were pretending to be
When she turned to him, her eyes were no longer tough and wild. They had a great deal of shock and a element of surprise in them. Damien had no idea why she was so stunned. To him, she had just finished saying her mind and he is. He had no idea why she looked stunned after he said his own mind. "Am I a joke to you?" Those words of hers rolled out. Damien didn't find them offensive. He had his mind elsewhere. He wasn't seeing her face anymore. He was seeing through her clothes. "You don't want me to cum all over your face?" He asked. He didn't look disturbed. He looked like he was having a normal and natural conversation. So it was quite strange to see her react that way. "Do you know that that is an insult? Do you know that what you just said is an insult to me as a lady?! I don't know what is going on in your mind, but I'm not a porn actress. A porn star could find that seductive but I don't. I find it offensive. An insult. And no one has ever humiliated in such a way... so man
Damien for a moment had no Idea what to think. He didn't know how to process this sudden change. He never saw it coming. He could never had thought of it. It didn't even make any sense to him. Just a second ago, he was in his room. His dick going in and out of Elisa's hungry mouth, her throat too small to backup the greed of her heart. He was about to pour the juice in her face and then what? He was here in the middle of nowhere! In the jungle! He had no explanation for this. Perhaps if he had even able to check out the system, if Elosa had not shown up out of nowhere, if she had shown up about five minutes later, he probably would had seen this coming. And wouldn't had been this shocked. But the next question was, why was he there? How did he get there? He didn't remember using the zoom function. Even if he did use the speed function, wouldn't it take about ten to twenty minutes to get to the island from Vegas? But it happened in the blink of an eye. He was worried that perhaps he
The size of the claws in his face was so big that it covered every corner of his face, leaving no space out. The nails of the claws dug into far corner of his face, adjacent to the hole in the ear. Damien must admit that he was lucky. If he didn't have that size of a face, the claws of the monster might be digging into his eyes at that moment, plucking out both his pupils, which would had been more than a sorry story. He was still in the air, going and going, up and up, high and high in the speed of the monster. At the mercy of the monster. Unlike the first set of beasts that attacked him, at least he knew what he was up against. Even when the Alphyn came with an assaulting attack, he was well prepared for it. He knew what to expect even though there were dynamics to the straight ambush. But these set left him speechless. While he was trying to figure out what kinda beast he was up against, he wasn't even given a second to check out. Before he could make a mental judgement, he had
"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 --"