QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

QUEENA PLAN

"Aaaarrrgghhh!" Queena screamed once more as the changeover Brachon thrust his own into Queena's but from a different path.

Yeah, Brachon's damn thing was still stuffing Queena's supposed entry, and now Brachon is adding to Queena's suffering by throwing hers where she shouldn't be.

Pria psikopat gila!

"Brach, stop!"

"You hurt me!" Please Queena as she pulls her hand tied to the handcuffs in the corner of the bed. Queena just wants to push or strangle Brachon now, then pluck out the damn thing that's still gagging his and throw it out the window. Queena is really tormented now!

"Brach!"

"Emmmphhh!"

"Aarrgghhh!" Groans and moans did not stop coming out of Queena's mouth. And Brachon's face showed a satisfied expression, as if he felt happy because it could make Queena feel pain as well as moan full of pleasure.

Masochist!!

"Stop!"

"I beg you!" Queena's voice began to stammer and the woman's breath was no longer regular. Sweat also began to fill the face and body of naked queena.

"Stop!"

"It's over!" Queena's breathing grew even more breathless and her eyes began to blur. Queena felt powerless again to continue to rebel because her body now feels tasteless. Queena was so tired that no sound came out of her mouth. Queena was also no longer in revolt and the woman finally closed her eyes, dissolving in pain that could no longer be explained by words.

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Queena blinked her eyes, as the woman felt the warmth of the sunlight that seemed to be hitting her face.

"Group!"

"Wake up, baby!" The gentle voice from Bagus while waking Queena instantly made Queena's lips curl a wide smile.

"Let's get up!"

Queena's smile grew wider as she felt the gentle caress of Nice's hand on her cheek. But Queena still refused to open her eyes because she knew that all this was just a dream.

It's just an illusion and Mas Bagus isn't really beside Queena right now.

Queena rubbed her own cheek that felt warm and a little wet too because the tears of Queena who ram again could be dammed.

"Good Mas," muttered Queena who finally opened her eyes.

There was only a white curtain before him now. In a room inside Brachon's apartment.

Queena wiped away the tears that were still welling up in her eyes, and the woman was back in disgust now. Queena rem*s the blanket that covers her body and back should wipe away the tears that wet her face.

The woman got up and sat down at the head of the bed. Queena was already wearing a white nightgown and was in her room. Whether Brachon moved Queena from the black room, Queena also did not remember. Queena was too tired with Brachon's game last night until she finally fell asleep and passed out. But one thing is certain, the pain in Queena groin is still a little excruciating.

Queena circulated her gaze as then her gaze pounded on the food-filled trolley near the sofa. Queena immediately pulled out the blanket, then approached the trolley containing the food. Without thinking any more, Queena immediately picked up some food, then sat down on the sofa and started eating. Queena's stomach is already very, very hungry, after what Brachon did to her last night.

Queena's eyes observed the wall clock hanging inside her room. The clock had already shown at eight in the morning, and Queena was still continuing to stuff food into her mouth. Queena is really starving.

Chequek!

The sound of the room door being opened from the outside, only made Queena turn her head for a moment, before the woman continued to eat again.

"You awake?" Brachon, who was wearing a shirt and black pants, approached Queena and immediately rubbed Queena's head. Brachon observes Queena busy chewing food, as if the man is waiting for something.

"You want to eat too?" Tawar Queena while thrusting the plate on her lap towards Brachon. Brachon's actions last night suddenly flashed in Queena's mind.

The pain as well as the pleasure, as if Queena could still feel now.

Damnit damnit!

Does that mean Queena starts to like and enjoy Brachon's rough play while in bed?

So naive!!

Brachon still did not answer Queena's question, and now the man sat beside Queena, crossed his legs and stretched his hands behind her back.

"I'm asking for money!" Said Queena finally to the point that immediately made Brachon frown.

"Let me guess!"

"Aren't you the one who said you let me go and no longer made me a prisoner. So what's the matter if I step out of your apartment and start my new life as a Queena" Queena puts the plate on her lap up the trolo violently.

"Or Alesha because Queena's dead like you said!" Queena said a little more correcting her sentence.

"I'm letting you go! But you're the one who never wants to get away from me. You always come back to see me," Brachon said, seeking justification that immediately made Queena grieve.

"Give me the money now!" Queena's next commandment rested her hand toward Brachon.

"Or give me a fee because last night I served you," Queena said again which immediately made Brachon throw a sharp look at the woman.

"Are you thinking of yourself as jal*ng?" Brachon's asking isn't happy.

"Yes! Hasn't I been a jal*ng for you because every night I do is just a warmer in bed as well as a satisfied n*fsu birah*mu."

"I'm a jal*ng for Brachon Ley!" Said Queena loudly while laughing out loud. Brachon who was emotionless cupped Queena's face rough and stared intently at the woman.

"What's wrong? Why are you angry?" Queena asked Brachon as if she was challenging the man in front of her.

"I could have repeated what I did last night to you, and made you come back begging me to stop"

"Then why don't you repeat it?" Challenge Queena to cut.

"I don't have the taste to touch you!" Brachon replied that immediately made the look of Queena's face change immediately. Although Queena quickly changed her facial expression, Brachon still caught a glimpse of disappointment on Queena's face and now the man was smiling faintly.

"You look disappointed, Queen! Does that mean you're enjoying our game all the while"

"In your dreams!" Sahut Queena loud as she glanced at Brachon. Queena also jerked Brachon's hand which had cupped her face. The man laughed again.

"Is it good to never do anything like that to you?" Olok Brachon again which immediately makes Queena more delirious on Brachon.

"No need to bring my husband!" Queena bluff on Brachon.

"Oh, still think of the man who repeatedly kicked you out as a husband?" Brachon instead smiled smirkily.

"It's all because of you! You're the one who made Mas Bagus no longer recognize me!" Queena is angry at Brachon who laughs without sin. Fucking demon!!

"You might be able to convince your husband again that you're Queena Alesha Ferdinand" Brachon said of the idea for Queena, whose face still looks angry.

"I have business out of town until the day after tomorrow"

"Give me some money!" Cut Queena fast.

"You'd be safer staying here!" Brachon said quickly.

"I want to shop below!" Queena reasoned.

Brachon nodded, then the man took something out of his wallet and put the card on Queena.

"This is not a debit card!" Queena protested next while pointing the card in her hand at Brachon.

"That's an access card as well as an exclusive member card. You can buy anything in the mall using that card. Didn't you say you just wanted to shop downstairs?" Tukas Brachon at length who instantly made Queena curse in the heart.

Goddamn bum!

"I need money to take a taxi!" Queena re-founded.

"You won't need another taxi!" Brachon stood up, and the man leaned toward Queena and mel*mat Queena's lips.

Just always!

"You really don't want to give me money? You just left this stupid card for me?" Queena grumbled and brandished the pink color card in her hand in annoyance.

There was no response from Brachon until the man walked out of the room and left Queena.

It sucks!!

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