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[EnigmaofSorrow]

Ray awoke when he felt someone shaking him.

B: Oi.. Ray... You die already ah?

R: Huh?

He sat up. Where did the Lady in Red go? He was naked, so he could not have dreamt it.

Ah Beng came in.

AB: Nabei Ray. Ask you run you don't want. See lah. Now you lan jiao swollen.

Ray looked down. He was not erect, but his cock was definitely bigger in girth.

Ahmad spoke.

A: Abang, you kena sex hantu, better go see bomoh.

R: No need. She told me where the fuckers we are looking for are.

AB: Simi lan jiao. You siao issit? Go bomoh or temple la. Kan ni na, kwee kum lan jiao you still want to be hero...

Ray got up and got dressed.

R: Follow me.

They did.

It was as though he knew exactly where they were.

True to her word, the Lady in Red had left some of the kidnappers alive. But they were catatonic. The dead ones were nearby. Ray was sure of it. But he decided not to look for them.

He called the police and waited for them to arrive as he and his friends watched over the kidnappers.

The police arrived and took their statements. Ray related how he had picked up the two dishevelled girls and heard their story and decided to check it out.

he staff sergeant chided him for doing such a dangerous thing but applauded his bravery. He also mentioned a story about a girl who had been kidnapped years ago and raped, killed and had herbody mutilated in an abandoned house in this jungle. The police found her headless and disembowelled body dress in shreds of what appeared to be a red cheongsam. Up till today, the case had not been solved.

Ray nodded and smiled to himself. The staff sergeant thanked him for his efforts.

Ray gazed dreamily up into the trees and caught sight of a flash of red. He squinted to get a better look.

There she was. The Lady in Red. She smiled and waved at him, before vanishing into thin air.

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Originally Posted by Coffeecans

Any female to continue the lezzy scene? Hint hint.

I vote for Kitty! Haha...

[EatPrayLove]

Originally Posted by Coffeecans

Any female to continue the lezzy scene? Hint hint.

hinting me ou xiang?

lezzy act not my style but i can try....

[Coffeecans]

go go go and try!

[Coffeecans]

Uncle Ray went back to his cab and drove off. It was weird. There was this tickling sensation in his pants. It's like he was on heat. The bulge on this pants became bigger. He stopped by the streets of Geylang and went out. He was like a hungry wolf. Then he saw a PRC and he paid her and left for the hotel. The heat in him was burning as he hurriedly put on his condom and pulled down her panties. Inserted his erected dick into her. She moaned in pleasure as the sheer size satisfied her. Uncle Ray discovered that his prick had grown so much in size and length and he was puzzled and yet excited about his new tool. He pumped with so much might that the lady begged him to stop but he continued.

He entered her several styles and he was enjoying every moment of his prick. He took out the condom and shot straight on the lady's breasts. Her body was covered as he shot 4 rounds of ammunition on her.

Lady: Wah so much!

Ray kept quiet as he went to the bathroom to wash himself. She then followed and washed his sperm off her body. Surprisingly, the PRC returned Ray the money and said.

PRC: This is my number, call me when you need. It's free. I love your dick.

She said as she stroked it again before she kissed him goodbye. Ray set on the bed and was on cloud nine.

[kittymae]

As if she heard Christine's thoughts, Jane gave an enigmatic smile as she made a selection from the collection of items in the wardrobe. She was careful to hide it from Christine's sight as she approached Christine and whispered in her ear, "I'll show you"

Christine felt a tingle of expectancy, and yet strangely also of arousal as Jane's wet tongue lightly licked her sensitive lob. She grabbed Jane's offered hand and followed her to the bed.

"Lie down"

Christine obeyed. It had become second nature to her to follow instructions through her line of work.

"It should be somewhere around here...." Muttered Jane as she slid her hand under the pile of pillows on the bed. "Ah, yes...." as she produced 2 distinct silver objects, and a tiny remote controller.

instinctively, Christine spread her legs open, and looked at Jane with her hungry hooded eyes.
In her line, it was all about the clients', the mens' pleasure.
Drained after sometimes multiple sessions in a night, she hardly had the energy to satiate her sexual frustrations. Her own need for release, a proper orgasm. Perhaps now, with Jane ...

Jane smiled knowingly as she leaned over and kissed Christine.
"You're getting aroused just by looking at the vibrator. Wait till you see this", and revealed what she had been holding behind her back all the while.

A strap-on.
Not just any regular one either. Christine wondered if it had been custom made specially by Jane.

It was all black. Christine estimated it to be a good 9" long at least, and possibly 3" thick
Designed with ribbings down the side and other edgings, it showed promise of much pleasure.

But could she take such a monster in her?
It was larger than anything she had taken in her. Even FML who always went about boasting to everyone about his raging beast.

As,these thoughts ran through her mind, Jane slid one silver bullet into Christine's ass-hole & the other into her own love-hole.
The contact of cold metal against her flesh made Christine gasp, as the vibrator started its worked stimulating her.

Meanwhile, Jane had strapped on the monster, ready to make her next move....

[kittymae]

Kena arrowed....Pp

Kopi bro, my contribution in support of u!

[Coffeecans]

Thankew thankew *Bows*

Originally Posted by kittymae

Kena arrowed....Pp

Kopi bro, my contribution in support of u!

[Coffeecans]

Ray was happy with his newly sized prick. He was thinking what he could do with it. It has been such a long time since he enjoyed sex this much after his wife passed away. He had been spending his time trying to earn more oney to support himself. His children were all grown up and having their own children and family.

But something caught Ray's heart. Yes. He kept thinking of the red lady he saw. He wanted so badly to meet her again. He hopped to his cab and drive to the same spot she found her but she did not appear at all. He went back disappointed. He showered and went to sleep.

"Are you looking for me?" The lady in red was asking.

Ray: yes.

"Don't. You won't be able to find me. We can't be together."

Ray: But I like you...

"No. I'm not human. I'm trapped and I can't be reborn. I died with a grudge. I've did many bad things. I don't want to harm others again. Leave."

Ray was confused. He did not know what to do.

He saw her disappearing as he opened his eyes and he was covered with sweat.

*So it was a dream* he thought to himself.

On the bed, Jane was enjoying herself so much with her strap on. She was smiling in the dark. It seemed that she was hiding something from Christine. Just who is Jane and what does she do? How in the world can she afford to live in a house so big and never break a sweat?

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Christine moaned and groaned and gasped and shuddered and grasped at Jane as she pummelled her with the massive strap-on.

Unlike cocks that tended to get soft after awhile, the strap-on provided a constant hardness that Christine craved. Its ribbed body sent shockwaves through her as Jane thrusted slowly, then more intensely. Even though the head ravaged her cervix, the sheer pleasure that this monster gave was enough to blur the lines between pain and pleasure.

Christine wondered what was in it for Jane. Was she secretly a man in a woman's body? Or was she one of those freaks who Christine watched in Hentai? She was just waiting for Jane's cock to sprout out from nowhere, enter her warm, wet, love hole, and pump till she filled her to the brim with her seed.

Christine lost track of how many times she had cum. Jane was so much better than the men who paid her for sex. Christine wondered if she had to pay Jane after it was all over.

But Jane held a deep dark secret. One she never told anyone before.

Twenty-five years ago, when she was born to incredibly wealthy but aged parents, the doctors could not decide to indicate M or F on her birth certificate.

Yes. She was a hermaphrodite. And the doctors took the easy way out by surgically removing her penis. She always felt like a boy growing up, but never knew why.

Her parents told her the truth on their deathbed. She accepted it, but made it her goal to be what she was not. A man who brought women to the high heavens and back with her massive member.

With Christine, she had succeeded.

[EnigmaofSorrow]

The Lady in Red was a young girl of 23, a couple of years prior to the events of present day.

She was a late bloomer, taking the extremely long route to her degree.

In year two, a uni-mate realised that she was having problems with her finances, and introduced her to her agent.

Initially reluctant, but drawn by the prospect of paying off her school fees, as well as providing her parents with an allowance, and putting her younger siblings through school, she was soon drawn into the deep, dark world of sex-for-money.

It was really good. $250 an hour just to keep her clients entertained. A lot more if intercourse followed. She was easily earning a five-figure salary if she worked hard.

She was not drop dead gorgeous, but had an enviable body, toned limbs from her days as a cross-country runner, with a modest B-cup. Her long, dark hair flowed to her waist, and was always tied up. Her skin was fair, despite long hours under the sun.

She was not new to sex, having been active in her wild days in secondary school, and she knew how to bring a guy to his knees.

Then she met Garp. Suave and debonair, he reminded her of Pierce Brosnan in Goldeneye.

He had asked her to wear a cheongsam without underwear, and she readily complied.

After sipping the wine, she fell asleep.

The next thing she remembered was running for her life, in heels and an absurdly tight cheongsam.

She ended up in the woods and stumbled upon the house. Sensing a chance to hide, she entered and even found the trapdoor leading to the secret basement.

It was the last wrong decision she had ever made.

The five of them found her, dragged her out and beat her, before tying her to the bed and took turns to violate all of her holes. Then they got bolder and went two, sometimes three at a time. She soon passed out from the intense pain, and eventually choked to death on their semen and her own vomit.

She watched as they continued to violate her lifeless body, before one of them realised that she was no longer breathing.

They severed her head and buried it away from her body, which for some inexplicable reason, decided to disembowel.

The tried to set her corpse on fire but a thunderstorm thwarted their plans.

A hiker had found her and called the police, leading to a manhunt for the culprits, but they were well-connected and financially backed to escape justice.

Maybe it was fate, or luck that Jane and Christine stumbled upon the very same house. And half of the original crew who gang-raped and killed her were involved yet again. She had to pay them back, and not let two more girls suffer the same fate as her.

Then Ray and his merry band of misfits showed up. She really could sense his good intentions, and thus duly rewarded him.

She could have given him lottery numbers then demand that he find her a suitable host for reincarnation. But she could feel that he was not the materialistic kind, and was more into pleasures of the flesh. She could have sucked all his lifeforce out, but she did not, choosing instead to grant him a permanent increase in flaccid size. She hoped that she did the right thing, for even though she sensed his good intentions, and that Christine was like a daughter to him, she also could feel a deep longing within him to commit sin with the only daughter of his deceased best friend. But only he could control that.

Besides, she had taken her revenge and was now at peace.

She knew it would be difficult to reincarnate, but she did have one last favour to ask from Ray...

[Coffeecans]

Ray was dreaming. He was flipping left and right. It was this old 2 room flat based somewhere in Tiong Bahru. And inside was a grandma sitting on her rocking chair. She kept staring out of the window. And behind her was a man, taking care of her. Granny was a little senile and all she could utter the name Shirley. Shirley. Where are you?

Then his dream suddenly drifted to the same place where he met the Lady in Red. She was standing there, demure and beautiful as if she was waiting. She gestured for him to come.

LIR: Can you meet me here tomorrow at 2am?

Ray knew he couldn't refused and he nodded.

His alarm rang and he jumped in fright. what a long dream he thought to himself. He was thinking of the lady. Was he supposed to meet her tonight? He washed up, shaved and dressed up to drive his taxi. The dream he had raked up his curiosity about the Tiong Bahru estate. But without the info, finding the block was as good as finding a needle in a haystack.

Ray had a fruitful day. His earning for the day was enough to take his family out for a good meal. Night passed quickly and Ray just had a quick dinner bite. He packed a packet of Kopi-O and drove to the place where he met the Lady in Red. He waited and soon he dozed off. The coffee went cold and soon the street lamps flickered. There the lady appeared beside his seat, but was exhausted by the day's driving he didn't notice.

The lady wanted so much to tease this honest fella. She sticked out her tongue and licked his ears, tickling him. As her tongue was pointy, it tickled Ray so many his palms slapped as though it was a fly. His palm landed on her face. She was shocked but she knew it was not deliberate. Then she purposely took his hands and placed it on her breasts. Ray felt a soft and cushy touch and he squeezed it more. As the lady was not wearing any bra underneath, her nipples reacted to his touch. Ray was searching for the nipples using his fingers and he clamped it with his two fingers and using the pluck action, he pulled. Slowly he opened his eyes and there she was.

She smiled sweetly at him and he felt so loved. He wanted so much to have her. The days of being single seemed to disappear. As he tried to kiss her, she rejected and pushed her aside. She sat at his side seat as she began introducing herself.

LIR: My name is Shirley. I was brutally raped and murdered here. And they cut me all over. My bones lies in the hidden shelter. Your niece found me and that was where I helped them. I could have caused you harm but you are a good man, that's why I have a favor to ask. Can you help me take the remaining of me in the shelter and help me incinerate it and take my ashes to my Grandma? I have been hearing her calling my name and I know she was waiting for me ever since I passed away. She meant the world to me. Please Ray. I need your help. I can rest in peace after this. This weight has been keeping me here all these while.

Ray nodded and he went to his boot to take out an A4 box and walked towards the old house. Opened the shelter door and placed all the remaining bones he could find. He took them home and Shirley followed. The moment Ray was home, Shirley was blasted off with the altar. She could not enter.

Shirley: Ray. I can't get in. The altar...

Ray covered it with red paper and she entered. Ray's home was surprisingly neat and clean. He placed the ashes at the corner of his living room and he called his friend who does spirit possession for a living. He advised on the actions to take and arranged a cremation date.

Shirley so touched by Ray's action that she undressed herself in front of her. Her cheongsam fell to the ground and her soft white skin was glowing, her well shaped milky white breasts with pink nipples hung as she covered it with her arm. Her bush was revealed and Ray's dick was already reacting with the sight.

[Coffeecans]

Christine laid on the bed without an ounce of strength left. The bed was wet with her cum. Jane was still very energetic. Her stamina was no joke. Christine begged Jane to stop as she could not take it anymore. Jane obliged and she went to the toilet to wash up. She placed her tools back to the wardrobe. Christine took deep breaths and stretched out her hands. The bed was so comfortable she could just fall asleep any second.

Jane came out and then she went to the wardrobe. Took out a peculiar underwear with a 8 inch strap on outside and also one more 8 inch inside. She wore the underwear and stuck the entire shaft into her own vagina. To Christine's surprise she could walk as if she was feeling nothing. If it was Christine who wore that she would already have either fuck herself with it or fall to the ground.

Jane cuddled Christine but forced the strap on deep into her as Jane hugged her to sleep. Christine felt a little pain but also turned on. And the both of them drifted off in deep sleep. It has been a nasty experience for her but she knew she would be in safe hands with Jane. Or would she?

Ray was yearning to touch Shirley for a long time. He grabbed her and threw her to his bed, sucked on her hungrily and he shafted in straight without any foreplay. Her hole felt tight but lust was written all over his face when he penetrated it with full force. Shirley's face arched a little as she grabbed Ray. Her arms on his neck and her legs circled around his waist. Ray took her up and pumped her standing up. Shirley was very light and it was an easy task for him. Shirley was already high, it has been such a long time since she yearned for a man's touch. The only thing she remembered about sex was pain but she had never expected it to be so pleasurable. She started to bite Ray on his shoulders till he bled a little. Ray placed her back on his bed and cupped her breasts, squeezing it forcefully and pulling her erected nipples. Shirley's pussy seemed to react as it tightened, giving Ray's entry more depth.

Ray turned her around and entered her doggy. Shirley was lying on the bed with the other hand fondling her own breasts. Ray thrusted and then something came to his mind. He took one of his thumbs and inserted it into Shirley's butthole. In one single push, his thumb entered her. Shirley's eyes opened wide with pain but she did not reject it. Both of her holes were stuffed; her pussy with huge dick and her butthole with a huge thumb. Ray's fingers squeezed her butt as his thumbs were going in and out, in and out. Shirley was enjoying every moment when suddenly she said.

Shirley: Oh Ray, fuck me. Fuck me. It feels really good. Stuff me all you want. Ahhhh...

Ray turned her around and inserted his huge prick into her butt. Shirley gasped as she took his entire shaft in her. Luckily his prick was full of her cum, making the entry easier. The feeling..ahhhhh...

Ray clenched his fists and tried to push the entire fist into her vagina. Shirley screamed as his huge knuckles went in.

Shirley: Oohhh ooohh fuck oh fuck oh fuckkkkkkkk

His entire fist entered her as her head was twisting and her mouth wide open. This was something she had never ever tried before and it seemed tonight was the night she dreamt of only in her wildest fantasies. She did not know how many times she had cum but all she knew was she was in the world of lust and enjoying every single moment of it. Ray was about to ejaculate when Shirley took everything in her mouth. It was a huge load.

She opened her mouth and let Ray see the amount of semen before she swallowed it slowly... with her tongue finally licking the extra semen on her outer lips.

[keewee]

please continue

[EnigmaofSorrow]

After Ray completed the rituals and returned the ashes to Shirley's grandparents, he headed back to the forest to see if she had truly been laid to rest.

He sat in his cab and reclined the seat, closing his eyes once more.

True enough, he felt his jeans being unbuckled, and those luscious lips wrapping around his semi-erect cock.

R: Ahhhhh....

Shirley projected onto him.

S: Ray, thank you so much. I have one last favour to ask.

R: Say it.

S: Tomorrow's 4D I'll give you the numbers for the top three prizes. You will buy $200 small for each.
You will win slightly more than a million dollars. I want you to give half to my parents and grandparents, to be split 70-30. The rest is yours.

R: I don't need the money.

S: Then donate it. I don't care. I just want them to live comfortably.

R: Ok.

S: I can only warn you not to be greedy.

R: I won't.

S: Good. One more thing. I cannot have sex with you anymore.

R: Why?

S: Ray, I'm not real. And everytime you cum, you are giving me your lifeforce. You deserve a real relationship.

R: But...

S: I know. I'm good. The best you ever had. But its because I can control you to think that way.

R: But...

S: And I'm warning you. Christine may not be your real niece, but she's like a daughter to you. Banish all impure thoughts you have about her. What I gave you I can easily take away.

R: Ok.

S: Good. Now this will be the last time...

She continued sucking on his pole. Though it was not real, Ray totally enjoyed every single moment of it as she expertly brought him to orgasm and swallowed his cum.

Ray awoke abruptly.

True enough, three sets of 4 digit numbers were scrawled on his palm. He started his engine and sped to the nearest Singapore Pools outlet to purchase them.

He never told anyone about this and carried on life normally the next day.

In the evening, he tuned in to the radio for the results.

True to her word, Ray was now a millionaire.

e kept his word as well, giving more than half of his winnings to her parents and grandparents. They were shocked and were unwilling to accept such generosity, but Ray explained that it was Shirley's last wish.

They looked at him incredulously and wondered what kind of illicit relationship their daughter had with this middle aged man, but accepted the money anyway.

Ray had no idea what to do with the rest of the money so he kept around $100k for his retirement fund, and roped in an accountant friend to disburse the remainder to various charities, particular those who helped teens at risk.

That night, she came to him in a dream again, thanking him for his help and of course, gave him an other-worldly blowjob.

Ray fell asleep a happy man. He had always thought that he could make a difference in the world by bringing his own brand of vigilante justice. It was now that he realised that it did not matter how or what he contributed, but it was the mere fact that he was able to lend a helping hand that made him feel validated.

Meanwhile, Christine had been staying with Jane for the past couple of days, and in the process, came so many times under Jane's sexual prowess that she did not know how she could be with a man again, even if it was only for the money...

All except one.

Christine did not know why but she kept thinking of Uncle Ray. The man she knew since she was a little girl. The man who would carry her on his shoulders when her father suffered from a slipped disc. The man who always checked up on her and offered her free rides in his taxi until she became an escort and lost contact with him. The man who somehow in an inexplicably weird and random dream recently, appeared to have a member bigger than Jane's biggest strap-on. And it made her wet.

The Lady in Red looked in from outside the window. This would be the ultimate test for Ray. Would he succumb to Christine's advances and lose his manhood? Or would he pay heed to her advice?

This was an extremely fun game...