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Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Brenda looked around the room, the beige walls with pictures hung on it. She could hear the shower running. She pulled the blankets up towards her. She wished that she had not agreed to the terms but what could she do? She owed her suppliers so much money that she could not pay. Her overheads at work was piling like hotcakes. Her own savings was already on code red.
She owed $50k debt to her suppliers. And she haven't paid her rent for three months now. Her workers were not paid for two months. She could not afford to pay them now. No jobs. No payment. No invoices. Everyday her phone would ring and her suppliers would be asking her for her payment. Her workers were demoralized. She had no one to turn to. Her husband didn't care about the business at all. Every time she tells her husband, he would tell her straight "There's nothing I can do. Let's just wait for business to come in." Brenda frowned. She tried ways to convince her husband to be more aggressive in his marketing and sales, but the lazy bum just didn't bother. He only cared about playing his ipad all day. And the children was all taken care by Brenda. There were times Brenda hid and cried, and the only comfort came from her daughter. Brenda: My poor child. Take a good look. Don't take the wrong step like mummy did. She cried and her daughter hugged her too. Brenda was getting nervous when she hear the shower tap stop. She had her own regrets now but if she didn't agree to his terms, he would sue and get all her assets. Bound by fear, she gave in. Ah Goh came out from the shower, refreshed with the hot shower he had. He was short and fat, with a tummy shaped like a drooping basketball, he was bald and he was known for his lecherous self. Unshaved and crude, he rubbed his hands upon seeing Brenda. AG: I can't imagine how you will feel like in a while Brenda. His disgusting grin made Brenda uncomfortable. She shut her eyes as Ah Goh closed in on her, kissing her face all over like a toad. His breath was totally like a rubbish bin. He stopped and lifted the blanket that she was gripping on to. Her naked body was exposed to this fat lecher. Brenda stood at 1.6m, with a 34A, 26, 36 body statistics. Her dark brown nipples stood erected perhaps due to the aircon. Brenda: So after this, the debt would be done? Ah Goh: Of course! You can trust me! When did I go back on my word? Treat me well and I will waive it off for you. Brenda nodded as he cupped her small breasts and pulled her nipples up real hard. She wriggled in pain. But her nightmare was just about to start. Ah Goh smiled as he lowered his head towards her nipples. Brenda knew she had to just endure till the whole thing was over. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 Last edited by Coffeecans; 04-06-2013 at 08:27 PM. |
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Woo hoo!!!!! More, bro coffee , more!!!!
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Yay new story from coffeecans!
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Ah Goh licked hungrily at her nipples and then bit it. Brenda arched in pain and he enjoyed it. He then went on to the other breasts and did the same. Her nipples were now swollen with pain. She wanted to cry so much but endured.
He looked downwards towards her pubic region where the untrimmed bush stood out from her fair body. He gleamed again as he went south, pulled out some of her pubic hair and threw it towards the floor. He raised her legs and slapped her full butts until it was red. He loved how her butts shook with every slap. He then put her down and reached for the condom. In one hard thrust, he penetrated her. Brenda: Pain. Slowly please. AG: What slowly? Hey you are not bargaining here! Who are you to say anything? I call the shots here not you! If you are not happy about it then leave! Pui! He spat on the floor and slapped Brenda hard on her face. AG: Bloody hell now you spoil my mood. Call it off! I give you by the end of this week to raise the amount you owed me. If not I will take you to court! Humph! He went down the bed angrily. Brenda went on her knee and begged him: Sorry it's my fault. Please do what you want. I will keep quiet. He slapped her again: You bitch! Open your mouth! Brenda opened her mouth obediently as he shafted his dick into her, causing her to gag. He did not give her any extra room to have a break. She gagged and gagged until he cum into her mouth. AG: You bitch. Don't let a single drop of my sperm drop to the ground. Swallow every single drop! He said as he whipped his dick towards her face. Brenda swallowed the bitter sperm as she looked at AG. He took out another condom, grabbed Brenda and threw her to the bed. He spread her legs and then continued his rampage on her. But he couldn't keep his erected dick for long as he just ejaculated into her mouth. He blamed it on her and punched her, slapped her breasts and fist fucked her. Her eyes opened in horror as his huge fist entered her. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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bro.. your stories are a whole other level!
you should really try to be a published writer |
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Tears trickled down as AG continued his desires towards Brenda. She felt pain yet pleasurable. It was a feeling that she could not describe. Her legs parted more for AG's rhythm. There were streaks of liquid squirming. Brenda's body shook as she started to squirt and letting her lustful side take over.
She threw herself at AG, kissing him wildly, with her hands roaming his body, his hairy chest to his unkempt privates. She knelt down without instructions as she sucked on it again for the second time, letting his rod harden. Her erected nipples were calling out for his touch as she brought his hand to her breasts. He pulled hard again. There were traces of skin on her nipples as he bit them previously. He squeezed hard at her breasts, causing her to pause for a while. He was getting really hard when he took out his shaft. Pulled her up and positioned his dick behind her and fucked her raw. Brenda: No..no... please AG. You promised to wear the cap... AG: Fuck you bitch! I do what I want with you! He continued ramming her from behind. He pulled her hair backwards as though he was riding on a horse. The loud banging sounds and his moans filled the entire room. Brenda's moan was the soft kind and AG slapped her again. AG: Can you produce sound? Fuck I don't want to fuck a dead doll! Brenda obeyed as her moaning sounds increased: sssss... ahhhh... mmmm... He was now enjoying himself, seeing his reflection in the mirror and Brenda closing her eyes. Her mouth was open and her hair all wild and messy. AG: Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Brenda tried to avoid him from shooting inside as she tried to push him away but he used his brute strength to hit her hands away. AG: Ahhh! AHH! Fuck it feels so good! AHhhhh! He deposited his load into her as he waited for it to finish spitting before he took it out. White sticky cum oozed out from her lovehole as she squatted on the ground, trying to let it flow out. Drip by drip it flowed. AG went to the toilet and washed himself. The timing was just right. 2 hours. Brenda waited for him to finish as she went to wash herself. She felt sick but repaying the debt through other means was all she could think of. Brenda: So its going to be over now the debt? AG: What debt? Brenda: The money I owe you? $50K? AG: Are you stupid or what? $50k just to fuck you? You must be dreaming, bitch. Brenda: But but but you promised me? AG: When did I promise you? Brenda: But... AG: Ok ok! Don't say that I'm heartless. I will deduct $500 from there. Brenda's face changed. She knew that she had been tricked. But there was nothing she could do. AG threw a stack of red notes at her: There! Thats for your lousy service. He lifted her head: Now I wonder how many times must you satisfy me until your debt is fully paid? Haha Hahaha Hahahaha! He said as he walked out of the hotel room, leaving the helpless Brenda in a daze. She can't believe what she heard. Is she going to be tied down to him until her debt is paid? She couldn't help but teared. How is she going to get through all this? Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Nice story .. Great hope to read
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nice story , waiting for more , thanks
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Camping waiting for next
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Brenda bathed and her nipples felt pain with the water touching it. She kept using the shower head and washed her privates. She felt cheated and dirty, but what more could she do with the suppliers chasing her for payment. She knew she had to grit her teeth and move forward.
Her vagina was hurting abit due to Ah Goh's roughness. She walked slowly and took a public bus back to the office. Brenda's Husband (Ian): How's the press check? Brenda: ...it's a production meeting. Ian: I see. So how? Brenda: What how? Ian: My pay. When are you giving it to me? Brenda: Can't you see that we are in a serious debt problem? Ian: That's for you to solve. Brenda: Why can't you buck up and look for more sales? Ian: I can't. I'm not good with that. Just sit and wait for clients. They will come in. Brenda: You kept saying that! It's been quiet for a year already! Ian: Well. That's too bad. Brenda: Why can't you simply face reality? We need jobs. We need cash! Simply sitting and waiting isn't the right thing! Please buck up else soon we are going to go out of business. Our resources are depleting really fast. How are we going to feed our child with? Could you be more sensible? Ian: Can I not do it? Brenda slammed her table. Everytime she brings this up he would give the same response. She bit her lips and sobbed quietly. Ian: Cry cry cry. That's all you can do! Gosh! If you think trying to rely on me to get the company going why don't you do it? Brenda: throughout these years, I have been the one doing all the work! You dare tell me that? You just sit in the office all day and surf the net, play with your online game. When we reach home you only care about gaming and I had to do all the housework while you sleep in time, I had to coach the children. You dare tell me this? Ian: It's your job. Brenda: You are too much. You are really too much! Brenda ran out of her office in tears. Her staffs outside saw her expression and instantly knew what happened. They shook their heads. "It must be Ian again. Poor boss." The staffs whispered to each other. Brenda was at a loss. She thought of the bills and didn't know what to do with it. Bills were piling. Jobs not enough to substain her business. She couldn't turn to anyone. She was on the verge of a breakdown. And the flashback of Ah Goh made it worse for her. She needed a way desperately to pay back everything. And she was already driven to the corner. What could she do? Or what can she do to tide over? Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 Last edited by Coffeecans; 04-06-2013 at 11:29 PM. |
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Camper reporting!
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Another camper reporting too! . cheers bros, ...........
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Very heavy stuff. Please go on.
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Interesting story, camp here for more updates
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Re: Spare me. Please. The Story of Brenda.
Nice. Please fill us with the story.
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