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Among her (christine) customers, Fat Man Liew has always been supportive to her. He has always paid for her company, her meals and even propose to be her sugar daddy for months just to satisfy his lusts and her body in return.
Christine has always been choosy in terms of initiatives for sex and each indecent proposal she rejects to Fat Man Liew has indirectly and unknowingly built up his grudges for her.
No matter how much and attractive was the dollars offered to her, she just downright reject with sarcastic remarks on Liew.

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Christine was grinning when she saw the balance in her bank account. But her sheer greed was getting enormous.

*More..More...More* Who thinks about retiring when all this cashflow floods in ever so easily. One after another, what she needed to do is just get laid for at most 2 hours and kaching! Cold hard cash!

On this day she received a sms from a stranger.

Stranger: This is Garp. Free tonight to accompany me? $500/hour is fine. I can even give you more.

Christine got really excited. "Yes".

Garp: I need you to dress like what I want. I want you to wear something that will flaunt your assets. No bra, no panties. Tied up your hair like a executive.

Christine replied yes as she had the clothings he wanted.

She dressed up and put on her makeup. Waiting eagerly for Garp to pick her up. In the evening a Rolls Royce came to her house and the chaffeur came out to welcome her to limousine.

There she saw Garp inside, sipping a cup of vintage red wine. He was suave, in his mid forties with a clean shaven look. His hair was neatly combed and his shirt all crisp and well ironed. He was wearing a nice Rolex watch.

He paid Christine in full upon her sitting in the car. She counted and it was $800. She was smiling all happily.

Christine: Where are we going?

Garp: You will find out soon enough.

Garp said as he gave her a glass to drink. She drank it down happily, not knowing that it was spiked. She was in high spirits. But soon she felt giddy and then she passed out.

Garp: To the Pier, Alfred.

Alfred changed his course and headed to the pier where Garp tied Christine and placed her in the bag. They arrived in the warehouse where he stepped out and shook hands with his friend Robert.

Garp: Here you go Robert. Where's my money?

Robert took out a suitcase containing tons of notes and he left the unconscious Christine with Robert.

Robert: Take her to the warehouse. We are smuggling them tonight.

With that Robert smiled with the sight of at least ten girls in the container.

*Big money. Big money* Robert giggled as he rubbed his hands, waiting for the ship to come.

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Christine awoke to the damp musty smell of the container.

C: What the fuck?

Her handbag was gone, and so was the money.

She squinted to get acquainted to the dark. A soft voice called out.

J: Hello there! I'm Jane.

Christine made her way over to the voice and they shook hands.

J: I think we are in trouble...

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Robert checked his smartphone for further details on the shipment. The ship was due to leave in five hours.

He always wondered where the girls would be sent to. He was, after all, just a middleman. He knew human trafficking was highly illegal, but the money was good. $25K per container. Usually with 10-12 girls. And all he had to do was ensure that the girls were delivered to the pier, and that the container left on time.

His secondary concern was the welfare of the goods. He had to ensure that the girls were alive when they left the port. Whatever happened after that was none of his concern.

Many times, he was tempted to have his way with anyone of them. They were so drugged up, and mostly unconscious anyway that he was sure he could get away with it. Even with the generous payout, it was still a risky job. Why could he not enjoy himself anyway?

He waited till it was roughly two hours before shipping. The container was already on the ship. He wondered how they managed to settle the paperwork for this.

Robert unlocked the padlock.

On the otherside, Christine and Jane were planning their escape.

Robert opened the door and peered in. The small picnic lantern provided scant illumination.

C: Pretend to be asleep!

Jane nodded.

Robert went up to the first motionless body he saw and felt her tits.

At least a C cup, he thought.

He was already hard.

He unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants.

Kneeling in between the legs of the unconscious girl, he lifted her skirt and pushed her panties aside, forcing in his stiff prick.

She did not move.

Robert pumped away happily and was nearing completion when he felt a sharp pain at the side of his head.

R: What the?

He dropped to the ground.

Christine and Jane took turns stomping on him with their heels. He writhed about in pain.

Jane flung the doors wide open, letting in more light. Christine hurriedly tried to rouse the other girls. None could be woken.

J: Forget it! Lets go!

C: No!

Jane grabbed Christine and they stumbled out.

A car sped towards them in the distance.

J: RUN!!!

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Christine ran as Jane sprinted and gestured for Christine to follow her.

Jane: This way! Quick!

They ran into the forest nearby and attempted to use the darkness to their advantage. Luckily Jane was well trained in the art of camouflage. She was an ecologist. She loved the forest and would always go to the jungle to trek for adventure. Jane studied the surroundings and held Christine's hand.

Jane: Walk slowly. Try not to step on any huge branches.

They both walked in the forest with only moonlight shining. Then they came upon a deserted house. There was no signs of chase behind. Should they stay hidden in that house?

There was very little chance of hailing a cab as they were hidden deep inside unless you call a cab. Both of them tried frantically to search for a mobile but to no avail.

Jane: We will hide in this house but just listen to my plans. We need it to be foolproof just in case.

Christine pushed open the door with a squeaking sound. Rats ran out and Christine nearly yelled when Jane covered her mouth. Jane looked around and studied the house. She was meticulous in all these details. She gestured for Christine to tip toe. Then to the stroke of luck, they found an 'underground shelter'. A very crammed space but good enough for the both of them to squeeze. Outside they could hear the voices: SEARCH!

Jane gestured for Christine to go into the underground first when Jane took a handful of dried leaves and threw it to midair before she stepped in and closed the door. The leaves fell onto the ground and it seemed that no one was here.

In no time the doors of the old house was opened with force and the kidnappers stepped in and cursed.

Kidnapper: Where the fuck are you all?

They searched and kicked. Then Christine could hear their footsteps on top of them when Jane signaled her to keep quiet. Thump thump thump! And they did not find them.

Kidnapper: Sharks! They are not here. Find them! They must be out there!

Both Christine and Jane heaved a sigh of relief but they knew they had to wait till daybreak to escape. They leaned backwards and they noticed something. A skeleton. They screamed. And one of the kidnappers heard it.

They ran towards the house again and Christine prayed silently, "Help us, please."

A chilling scream came from the house as the kidnappers saw a lady dressed in red. Her head was covered in blood and her red dress tattered. Her eyes bloodshot and she hissed at the kidnappers.

They ran out of the house and they stopped at a distance.

Kidnapper: That's a close shave. Luckily we ran in time.

The kidnappers stopped for a breather when suddenly the red lady flew above them and shrieked: heeeek heek heeekkk

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This is getting really interesting...

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The lady in red descended upon one of the kidnappers, her long talons extended.

She grabbed his head and ripped it off, bringing along the spinal cord with it. The kidnapper fell to the ground. His comrades looked on in shock.

One of them dropped to his knees, took out his crucifix and prayed out loud.

K: Our father who art in...

The lady in red laughed and flung the head at him. It hit him squarely in the face and he collapsed to the ground. The others scattered. Thee lady in red swooped down and stuck her claw into his abdomen. He screamed in anguish. She slowly removed his intestines and started munching.

Jane and Christine watched in horror at the scene unfolding in front of them. They hugged each other tightly, their braless chests pressing against each other.

The lady in red stopped munching and swivelled her head 180 degrees towards them.

LIR: Run! I'll finish them! You're both very lucky. There's a petrol station 10km down the road. You'll be safe there...

They did not need a second invitation.

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They walked with a fast pace to the main road. Luckily for them, there was a cab. They quickly dived into the cab and gestured for him to move. They laid down just in case the kidnappers were still around.

Christine's nipples were erect was it could be seen from her low dress. As they were out of the area, they both stuck their head and breathed.

Jane: To Shrewsbury road please. Drive faster.

The taxi driver nodded. The taxi seemed to notice something as he turned his head.

Taxi Driver: Christine?

Christine looked back in surprise and she answered: Uncle Ray?

He nodded and Christine broke into tears: Uncle Ray!!!!!!!!

Jane was relieved. At least they were safe.

Christine told Uncle Ray about what happened and he was angry but he knew there was nothing they could do.

They reached Jane's place and both of them alighted. Jane had asked Christine to stay with her just in case and they agreed.

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Bro Coffeecans, hope you don't mind that I'm getting a little carried away...

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Originally Posted by EnigmaofSorrow

Bro Coffeecans, hope you don't mind that I'm getting a little carried away...

wahaha that's the whole idea! love your continuations too!

[EnigmaofSorrow]

Meanwhile Fat Man Liew was feeling horny, as he always did. He had sent countless texts to Christine but all were u answered.

He texted the agent instead.

FML: Bro, FML here. I need a girl. Christine not answering.

Agent: Eh uncle, you think she service only you? Tonight got rich client.

FML: I also rich leh.

Agent: You want another girl? I got Stella, Monica, Natasha...

FML: Are they like Christine?

Agent: Of course not lah! Christine is my best girl! Most clients don't even come through me anymore!

FML: Help me leh. I pay $1000 an hour.

Agent: $1000??? I give you all three lah. Confirm very song!

FML: I only want Christine.

Agent: I cannot help you lah.

FML: Never mind.

Fat Man Liew started cursing.

FML: Nabei cheebye. Why of all I must choose the golden cheebye. Really Fuck My Life man...

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Now, Uncle Ray was pissed off. Christine was like a daughter to him. He rallied a couple of his cabby buddies and headed back to the area hoping to find the remaining kidnappers.

Since young, he was a fan of Batman comics, and had developed a sense of vigilante justice. Especially after his application to the police force failed.

Armed with his oversized halogen maglite, illegal knuckle dusters, and testicles the size of bowling balls, he headed into the jungle with his friends.

They reached the house and searched it, finding nothing.

Don't tell me Christine lied to me? Maybe she like girls but didn't want me to find out? He thought to himself.

Just as they were about to give up, they heard weeping coming from one of the rooms.

They found the room and opened the door, never once wondering why they had not seen the room before.

Ray and his three friends gazed in awe as sitting on the bed was the fairest lady they had ever seen.

Her flawless skin was coloured like tau huay, her long hair, like bubur hitam. Her slender frame was covered in a red cheongsam. Ray could not take his eyes off her char siew pau.

Bob, his friend, finally spoke up.

B: Eh Ray, lets go. I feel uneasy.

But Ray could not peel his eyes away from her. She raised her hand and beckoned him over with her index finger.

Ray stepped forward, dropping his knuckle dusters and maglite. His hands automatically removed his polo tee and unbuckled his pasar malam jeans. He got on the bed and knelt in front of her, his erection slowly growing.

She took him into her mouth in one fluid motion, deepthroating him all the way.

As she sucked him, she turned to stare at the rest of them, her eyes glowing red.

Rest: AHHHH!!!! GUI AH!!!!!

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Jane's house was big. Standing at 2 storeys tall, the interior was luxuriously decorated with designer furnitures and a Philippe Starck mirror was standing in the grand hall. Jane took her shoes off and held Christine inside. She was the only one at home for it was the only thing that Jane's parents left to her. They died in an accident overseas. The one who brought her up was her caretaker and she was on leave today.

Jane: Go and take a bath ok?

Jane led Christine to the bathroom as she undressed herself and Christine did the same. In one fluid motion, Christine's dress slid to the floor. Jane too, took it off and her A cuppers bounced. There were nipple rings on her breasts and a nice little seahorse tattoo was present in her cleavage which made her look cute. The hot water came gushing down their naked bodies was they hugged each other, thanking God that had saved them. Jane pumped some shampoo and worked on Christine's head as she sat on the bathtub. Jane's pink nipples were staring hard at Christine's face as Jane's pointy nips rubbed against her face, tickling Christine's nose. Christine cheekily opened her mouth and sucked on Jane's nipples, giving Jane a surprise. Jane pushed Christine's head deeper to her breasts as if she wanted her to devour her whole breasts.

The water washed away the shampoo and both of them kissed each other for they were both safe and sound. They both pumped the shower foam and explored each other's body. Their nipples were rubbing each other as though they were fencing. Jane washed herself first. She raised one leg and placed some shaving cream on her groin, and shaved her pubic hair in front of Christine. Christie watched in curiosity as she had never done that before. Christine washed herself and dried herself as she wrapped herself in the towel. She rested on the comfy king sized waterbed.

Jane came out and pushed Christine to the bed, rubbed some shaving cream on her and started to shave Christine. Christine was shocked but thrilled. It was the first time she was shaved. And she liked it...

She held Christine's hand and led her to the bathroom to wash her vagina. Then pushed her to her bed. Down Jane went and licked her pussy with her tongue while staring at her in her eyes. Christine was aroused as she lifted her fingers and tuned her own nipples. Jane stopped licking. And then her tongue went into her pussy, then out. Then in. Then out. Christine's body arched with the rhythm. She could not take her temptation.

Christine: It feels so good Jane. Can we take it to a new level?

Jane stood up and walked off to her wardrobe. She slid the door open and the light in the wardrobe switched on. A whole wardrobe of vibrators of different types and sizes. From rubbers to electronic. From other kinky stuff to porn blueray discs.

*Wow, what have you been doing all this while Jane?* Christine thought.

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Ray closed his eyes. This blowjob was nothing like he had ever received. It was totally out of this world. The lady in red had expert deepthroat skills, and her tongue control was fantastic. Even though he was entirely inside her mouth, she was still able to lick his dickhead, shaft and even his balls.

He felt the urge to cum. He wondered if it was polite to cum in her mouth. He was about to ask for permission when he lost control.

The Lady in Red kept on sucking as Ray released shot after shot and she merely swallowed it like it was nothing.

His legs started to tremble and his balls literally retracted back into his body. She refused to stop, literally sucking the lifeforce out of him.

Ray grabbed her head and tried to push her away but she was stuck on his dick like a leech. She glared at him and he stopped.

He felt like he was floating. He was sure that there was nothing left. It was as though his cock and his brain were disconnected. Now it was as though he had finished a night of heavy drinking and was pissing out all the beer.

After what seemed like an eternity, she stopped. Ray flopped onto the bed like a ragdoll, his cock still strangely erect, and looked a lot bigger than he remembered.

She hovered over him.

LIR: I know who you are. You came with good intentions.

R: What.... are... you?

LIR: You don't have to know. You came for the people that tried to hurt that girl. Shes like a daughter to you right?

R: How... did... you... know?

LIR: I know many things. And because you are a good man, I've rewarded you...

R: Am I going to die?

LIR: No... When you wake up, you'll feel brand new... the guys you are looking for are behind a large rock. Some alive, most not. Call the police and be a hero... good bye....

R: Wait....

And Ray drifted off into a deep sleep...

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Any female to continue the lezzy scene? Hint hint.