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for now is financial crisis, so whose who r cash rich is king... and just like our SBF bro who cheong ZP/CP/CA he is the cash king.... Bro TS, i am waiting for ur story......waiting...waiting...waiting....
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She gasped as my hands started stroking her long and sexy legs, and grabbed my hand to stop me. “Derrick… please… I know you won’t take advantage of my position… please… I’m going to be married soon!”
“Geez… I don’t know that I’m a gentleman. The fact that you’re getting married soon just turns me on… I’m sure your fiancée will be so happy that you are doing so much for him, and helping him get out of the mess. When the two of you decided to buy this house, I’m sure you knew the risk involved. Your greed got you into this mess, and I’m quite happy to get you out if you are willing to pay the price.” I continued looking at her inviting thighs and short business skirt, stroking across the silky stockings deliberately with my finger tips. “Derrick… if I do what you want, will you really buy the house from me at $1300psf?” She was squirming and trembling by this time, as my fingers danced seductively over her stockings and around her inner thighs. “No way Cheryl… it’s not worth $1300psf. I’ll pay you $1200psf… if you make me a happy man.” I turned to look into her eyes. She looked away to hide the shame, and whispered softly, “what do I have to do to make you happy?” My moment was here, and I pulled her over and whispered my demands. “Well… Cheryl… you see… I’ve been looking for a sex slave… and I think you can do the job very well. I love the doll look you have, and the fact that you are so young and fresh.” I was getting turned on by what I was saying, and the smell of her freshly shampooed hair and perfume was driving my mojo up the charts. I started moving my hands up her skirt, and reveling in her warm womanly scent. “Be my sex slave for 3 months, and obey my every order, and I shall buy over your apartment at the end of the period,” I said. She bit her lips and said, “but I’m getting married in two months!” I laughed, “That is exactly the point! If I don’t buy the apartment from you, you’d be in too much trouble to get married anyway. I want to screw you around your wedding period – before, during and after!” She glared at me, “you’re a sick bastard!” I retorted, “But I’m rich! Is that deal or no deal?” I knew I had the upper hand because it was unlikely anyone else would offer $1200psf at this time. In fact, I already speculated that prices would fall even further. But this was just one of my small investments, and I wanted a toy doll to be my sex slave. When prices recover in five years time, I’d still make a killing at $1200psf. She turned away and said, “Let me think about it please… it’s really difficult for me… I… I don’t know if I’m ready for this…” I stood up and got ready to leave, “I don’t have all day, Cheryl. If you can’t decide now, let’s forget about it and you can look for another buyer. Good luck though!” as I turned around. I felt her hand grab my arm, “Wait! Please…” |
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Camping Here Too
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what a story bro.. nice setting. Waiting for future episodes
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Buay tahan. Would a girl let you fuck her for 3 months just like that? At least you have to pay some deposit to make the story believable.
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I waited for it. The silence was deafening in the sparsely furnished apartment.
“I… I’ll do it... I’ll do whatever you want, Derrick” she whispered. I smiled as I turned around to see Cheryl looking like a broken doll sitting on the sofa, totally helpless like a damsel in distress. I held her chin up and made her look at me, stroking her soft and moist lips glistering with glossy pink lipstick. “Well… you can start pleasuring me now, Cheryl.” I brought her face close to my pants, and guided her hands to my belt. Such doll-like innocence on her face – I was getting turned on by this sweet young thing at such close proximity to my member. Her hands were trembling with fear and uncertainty at this sudden turn of events. She was supposed to be selling the apartment, but now she was blackmailed into submitting to every of my sexual desire and fantasies – being very own sex slave! I was really enjoying this view of this young girl who was going to be married, but now kneeling before a stranger to submit to his whims and fancy. Tears were streaming down Cheryl’s face as she fumbled with the zip. My pants slipped off and she was soon facing my throbbing member in my underwear. “Get off the sofa, you bitch” as I grabbed her long silky black hair, jerking her onto the floor. Her short skirt hiked even higher, exposing more of her seductive legs. She stayed on the floor, sobbing and trembling like a little schoolgirl. “Get here on your kneels. I want you to lick my cock through my underwear,” I commanded her. Cheryl looked stunned for a moment, before she marshaled all her strength and made her way over on her kneels. I grabbed her by her chin and watched her pained expression. “Be a good girl Cheryl. You don’t want to make me angry, do you?” Cheryl winced in discomfort at the pressure I put on her face. “No…” she murmured. In a flash, a sharp slap landed across Cheryl’s face as she sprawled across the floor by the impact. “NO? No to who? Who am I to you, bitch!” I shouted. Cheryl propped herself off the floor with tears streaming down her hot face. “I… I’m sorry… I… I won’t do it again… master…” “Much better… you will address me as master or master Derrick, you slut! Or you shall be so severely punished that you will regret it. You certainly don’t want unsightly bruises when you are wearing your wedding gown right?” I whispered into her ear as she lay on the floor. “No… master Derrick… please do not punish me… Cheryl will obey your every order master…” she sobbed. I needed to teach her some manners – young people nowadays can be very disrespectful towards their masters. I grabbed her by her hair and held her youthful sweet face to my crotch with both hands. “Show me what a slut you are, Cheryl. Don’t pretend to be demure and decent! My cock is aching for your mouth, bitch. Do what you are born for!” as I grinded my hips against Cheryl’s face. She was gagging and struggling for breath, and I released her head slightly for her to reposition her lips against the outline of my cock. Oh my god… I just love the shiny sheen of her pink lipstick… I can already imagine my cock sliding in and out of that adorable cute mouth of hers. |
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Any more?Cant wait for the final episode..cheers
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This event definitely did not happen, this fucking sick bastard is writing his own illusion, he must have suffered from a bad relationship or whatever, see a doctor, sicko!
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徒弟(Disciple)。。。。
Sifu here taught you how to make money.... Never use money to score unscrupulous gains by taking advantage of one's lesser position. Sigh..now that you've done so wrong Im so glad I did not teach you the Final Stance in our Rich Men 88 Stances sequence... sighz.....(shakes head) ---------------------------------------- (nevertheless, sifu likes to read your story very much. Sifu's kukujiao 38 years never stand up liao...now finally stood up!乖,乖。。。)
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Very good story, camping here for more from TS.
Being rich really have lots of advantages and bargaining power. $$$ does wonders and magic. Cash is KING & being Rich you will be worshiped like a Saint. |
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wah...very convincing story until the later part whereby the gal become a sex slave on the spot so fast...maybe the writer wanna try a bit of ba...
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one of the most sexciting stories i've ever read. abit too fast paced though
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Nice story, will follow it
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She glared at me, “you’re a sick bastard!”
TS, u r indeed a sick bastard. Hope this is not a real story as you had given some info of the gal's address and her appearance and this is very unkind. Esp when you took advantage of her situation. |
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Story started very nice but out of a sudden came a surprising behaviour from you...
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