Trapped in a Fake Grip

Trapped in a Fake Grip
TGP 7'S



L'm...


I'm like..


Like the living Mannequin, resigned to what He did to me.


Idiotically.. Yes I am a fool.. He is easily ensnared and deceived by the blind whispers of love..


No need to doubt.. Only until 24 years have I kept my crown of chastity. After this, what nickname is appropriate for me?


The Love Slave or the Blind Worshiper??


I don't know because right now, I'm still in the cradle of that pleasure.


"Honey.. I still want to"


As if not caring about my situation, Er continued to force herself to bring me back with fatigue and sleepiness that whack.


I don't know in a matter of hours how He stopped feeling for me, which I know right now it feels like I almost died of tiredness and want to sleep. Maybe because He pityed or the demon in his heart fell asleep, He finally let me go and let me rest to recover.


Don't ask me again how I feel when I open my eyes. The day was dark, my stomach was hungry, my core was sore, my stomach was numb, my head was shrinking from my passing Pancen Oyes, and one of the most thought-provoking was Regret.


I saw my body that was full of red patches like a skin disease outbreak. It turns out that the feeling of being***ta is not what others say it is. This is very painful, the proof to just step into the bathroom is already difficult.


And the hymen connoisseur yaa the Er


"Where is He..?? Wear is not cleaned" I murmured.


I need help, my body wants to meet water but not that water.. I need water to shower.


Perhaps Er was struck by the whisper of Ghoib, when I was having trouble stepping suddenly He came with a look of real face (sucks if for Author) blissfully blissful. Without much cingcong, Er carried me into the bathroom and put me into a bathtub filled with warm water.


Congratulations. it turns out there is no drama show in the bathroom like most people say and said Mbah Gugel. This shower event runs in accordance with the Author's appeal.


Long story short after taking a shower and wearing back my clothes that already look shabby, Er also invited me to dinner.


"Darling, you must be tired and hungry after the bed before we continue to exercise, it would be nice for us to have dinner first in order to be full charge" He raised his eyebrows teasing me.


(Oath For money 3 suitcases Er nyebelin really, hopefully his eyebrows tetep up and down to taukakasπŸ˜œπŸ˜‚).


"I want to go home, I don't want to go to bed sick anymore" I said full of requests.


"Now sick but later after we will often get used to it, which there will be later you will continue to be addicted.. I'm a Candu loh dear" he said still shameless.


"Er, you're such a pervert.. I'm ashamed"


Er just laughed because maybe he thought I was this cute creature that beat the fart Larva.


"Not laughing, you're such a bitch, I'm hungry to eat"


"Yes it's here I'm bribing" Er the sweet forger insisted on feeding me.


Go again and again.. After being content to play with my body, he fed me gently, then gave me permission to go home because the clock had shown at 22:00.


When I got home, my sisters fell asleep. And now I'm here. In the room alone. Er is not allowed to stay because I do not want to be the talk of neighbors and what the World says the average population of Julidun.


"si Renata let a foreign man stay at her house". Thought I


" Oohh nooo... I don't want to go viral or get raided by citizens"


I went back to thinking about what I had done a few hours ago. I'm sorry, but I can't resist the entanglement of pleasure, until the night gets late and I don't feel I'm a night connoisseur either.


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47 Days later


"Dec Morning"


My greeting to Dita who is now struggling to prepare our breakfast menu. I've been tired lately. It was Dita who was always a savior for our stomach contents at home.


"For Sister.. Brother at work today? Is your sister feeling better?"


"Sister Dek work, well enough especially after kissing your fried rice, Brother became even hungrier"


Dita, Dika and Diki..


I am so grateful that they do not feel the same distress as I used to. They can get a decent life and all their needs are never lacking, always fulfilled.


My salary is quite in addition to the shopping money from Er has made our lives above the prosperous line. Not rich is not difficult.


After breakfast, my three sisters left for school. Dita, Dika and Diki were even given motorcycle gifts by Er.


Er is very caring and affectionate to my three sisters. He said because He has no brothers so see my brothers his soul thrashing wants to pay attention to all his three needs.


I also went to work after this. The difference if my brothers were given a motorcycle gift, if I was given a car gift like in my dream at that time. He said that his angel did not feel hot or rained.. Geez Er you are indeed so sweet an intoxicating opium.


If anyone asks me how I relate to him.. We are well, and We are further and further away from the pseudo Paradise. Precisely I am, I am more bound but without bond.. Er is currently giving me Heaven that I don't know until when. Is it until He is satisfied and bored? I don't seem to think about getting there.


Arriving at the Resto, immediately I prepared all the schedules of important guests or whether the meeting room that is often used by customers is ready with all its facilities or not. I instructed, the rest I was helped by the staff working on helping each other. There is no such thing as a word of serenity in the dictionary of my life, while it can be done alone, so do it. Don't rely too much on others. That's why we are all very compact and this Resto remains the best.


"Kak Re, a customer guest who one week ago made a reservation to hold a meeting this afternoon will be arriving soon. The whole banquet both drinks and food are ready everything, Sister" Lili who was reporting.


"Okay, Li, thank you. You rest first, afraid later you will be busy and forget to eat".


" Yes Kak Re, later if you need help Lili please just call me Kak. excuse me" said Lili politely.


"Ok Li" I'm short.


As before, Our Restaurant customers no one complains with the service and taste of the food We serve. Maybe it's good karma because we've never worked half-time here.


Maybe in the matter of work I get abundant luck.


But in personal matters concerning my relationship with Er, it's not as smooth as Cherrybelle's thigh or surfing I spell A I U E O.


Er.. Today he as always wants me in his power. And I, am I able to resist its charms..?


It's clear I can't, maybe I've fallen into that pleasure. Honestly I'm hookedπŸ˜‚


Er, never dissatisfied with my body. She always felt hungry when she was with me, and that made my heart so big.


I don't know how many times we've done it. Without fear of God's touch, every One of Him wants me to be ready.


"Honey you always make me happy, you stay narrow and bite" her rags when above me.


I'm flattered trying to make her feel more pu*s. After many times of release He finally groaned long stomping and rewarding bursts of pleasure.


"Thank you, you are the best" he said as he pulled me into his arms.


"Tonight sleep here, don't come home You must be tired".


I can only nod my head because honestly I'm tired. Si Er will not let go of me before she feels tired and satisfied.


Can't hear anything anymore. I fell asleep in her warm, soothing arms. In the middle of the night I woke up thirsty, I was looking for the figure who had hugged me but, I don't know where He was.


I heard someone talking.


I started wearing my clothes that I had retired because of Anu. Stepping into the kitchen with an empty glass in my hand.


It turned out that Er was calling someone, and it sounded like he was mentioning someone's name. And that person was Julie. "Is there anything like this late-night Er talking to Yulia while sneaking around?"


thought me. And at the same time I heard Er, calling Yulia by name....


Udah ah Want to think first what name yes kiraΒ² is suitable for the Yulia..


While thinking while going to pillow island..


Sorry for this weird story..


Warm regards


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