The Touch of Gendis Love

The torment for Jia

"Oz, what's this?" Jia entered the apartment room slowly.

The room was dimly lit, as all the windows, which normally reflect light from the outside, were covered in a thick, translucent cloth. Though out there, the sun is high-rise.Red roses scattered everywhere even into the room.

"Like a surprise from me?" Ozge asked with a difficult look.

Jia's face immediately sumringah. He did not expect, Ozge prepared all for him. After all this time, finally the day that he had dreamed of would come true as well.

Soft music without vocals, add to the romantic atmosphere more dramatic. Jia is increasingly made to float as Ozge bends his body and reaches out with one hand to invite the woman to dance.

Jia welcomed the helping hand with a smile made as sweet as possible. Ozge placed his hand on the right left side of Jia's hip, while his wife slid her hand down Ozge's neck. The legs of both of them moved following the soft music.

"I've prepared everything, Ji. Don't disappoint me with the usual game." Ozge whispered with a sennsual right in his wife's earlobe.

"No way, Oz. Youknew. I'm queen over rannjang." Jia replied to Ozge's whisper was no less tempting.

Jia was like being swept away by the atmosphere, she stuck her head deeper and deeper into Ozge's chest. The man was several times seen flicking his lips and smiling sinisterly.

Several times Jia also raised her head, thrusting her red lips in order to be let down by Ozge. But the man flinched, he just brought his lips closer to the woman's cheek to whisper.

After dancing, Ozge picked up two bottles of low alcohol in his fridge. He gave one bottle to Jia, and another one had already been gulped at her.

"Tumben's just like this, Oz?" Jia gulped the contents of the bottle down to the toilet.

"I want you to still be conscious while doing it, Ji. If I do with drunk women, how is it different from when I buy women." Ozge sits casually on the couch with one leg resting on the thigh of the other.

Ozge sees Jia starting to squirm. He immediately pulled his wife into the room. Half-conscious, Jia felt that something was different from Ozge's room?. He saw there was an iron post like a wicket in the middle of that room. Its width is only 150 centimeters, while its height reaches two meters.

Ozge kicked a pole, it didn't shift one bit. "Pretty good," Ozge muttered again with a sly smile.

"I don't want an ordinary Ji, I want a different and extraordinary one." Ozge pulled back Jia's hand until it was in the middle of the goal.

"You're really naughty, Oz." Jia wet her lips with her own tongue. His style is so seductive.

Using four iron chains, Ozge tied Jia's hands and feet, each at the corner of the goalpost. It makes the woman expect more wild.

Ozge plays his fingers to trace every inch of Jia's body. When his wife was at the peak of desire, and began to impatiently want to feel the wildness of Ozge's hand further. Two men entered the room.

"Have a good time, Ji. This is my second gift. Hope you like it, and survive more in the hell you have made yourself.

Ozge came out of the room, leaving two paid men in there. He himself sat in the living room playing his phone. He had no intention of even looking at the live streaming video that was happening inside his room. Ozge has installed a cctv, which is directly connected to his phone.

The man closed his eyes, listened and permeated Jia's voice that was initially cursing and berating, then turned to the timid whim of pleasure, until finally the sound of unrestrained villages filled the room.

Ozge smiled with satisfaction, his heartache never seemed to be complete. Torture by torture will never be enough. Deliberately giving a little pleasure, as he knew, Jia was used to such an unusual relationship. The expression on Jia's face that enjoyed the torment, it was very important to use the evidence as a means to get the woman to surrender, and leave without any coercion from her.

Almost 30 minutes passed, the sounds of the whirlwind of pleasure were getting more understated. Ozge to scratch his ears because over time he felt uncomfortable too.

Until the bell rings. Making Ozge curse because his preoccupation is disturbed. He stood up to see who had come from the small hole that was in the door leaf.

"Shhit! Why did they come at such an inopportune time." Ozge walked towards his room. Open the door for a while, and say he'll leave first.

Ozge hurriedly opened the apartment door, then immediately locked it back from the outside. Makes Eser astonished at once more upset. While Gendis displayed a flat face as usual.

"We're in the mood to talk to you, Oz." Eser stared cynically at his half-sister.

"Speak, but not in my apartment. We'll talk at your place. I'm preparing a romantic surprise for my wife. No one can see him before him" Ozge said.

He deliberately glanced at Gendis, seeing the reaction of his former lover. Hope there is frustration or a little jealousy in the eyes of the woman he still loves. Unfortunately, Gendis seems ordinary.

"Okay, we're going to my apartment." Eser rubs the hip of Gendis, deliberately slightly down to touch the upper buttocks. Ozge who walked behind him, of course cursed continuously in the heart.