My wife blackmailed and fucked by security guards

[NABOslut]

Originally Posted by xiaoai94

Seriously, I got so wet reading this story I went to buy my first vibrator 2 days ago....

Battery changed how many times liao?

[datamini]

sian la. write a story and ganna criticized too over....

[newswing]

I think this is hardcore. Could be more perverted and xtreme!
Example 1)
Having a real dog licking susan's pussy and eventually having sex with the dog.
2) is susan religious? How having sex with a monk or priest?
3) horny schoolboys gangbang her!

Carry on..

[datamini]

Originally Posted by newswing

I think this is hardcore. Could be more perverted and xtreme!
Example 1)
Having a real dog licking susan's pussy and eventually having sex with the dog.
2) is susan religious? How having sex with a monk or priest?
3) horny schoolboys gangbang her!

Carry on..

Thanks. Glad to know there's someone who's as perverse as me.

[jingjing1988]

Idah FareezMs London weight managenent,also,my fwend kna...worst they wont let u go off,keep presuring when u sign up already,1st appointment follow up,they pressure u more....dun entertain,if their marketing ppl call n say u won vouchers...its all gimmick!
9 · November 13, 2014 at 4:15pm•

Karen Wong Hahaha... London weight management is under the same boss as Beijing hair.
5 · November 13, 2014 at 4:19pm
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Joanna Ng Karen Wong, I think it's Yunnan that is affiliated to London Weight Management & New York Skin Solutions.
November 13, 2014 at 4:48pm
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Chen JX London weight is under new York skin.. last time my wife went for interview but in the end give up this job as she told me need to con ppl to come down and sign up to get commissions..
1 · November 13, 2014 at 6:45pm
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Idah FareezMs Chen JX,@...I also heard..sori nt being racist....my fwend ever jst try her luck....go interview,n d manager is so arrogant,is a FT,n a PR,now,say,no others races...xpecially if u r a Malay ,Chienese,Indian,n Eurasions....even if u r billingual!..(Nt being racist me yah)....
Hopefully yr wife found abetter prospect job...
November 13, 2014 at 8:08pm

[datamini]

“Uncle, 上來,” Susan called out to Ah Jek to crawl onto the table. Carefully, the old man climbed onto the table and Susan led him to position his limp cock over her face, his balls daggling just above her. She pulled him towards her until he is squatting over her face. Like a filial young person taking care of the Pioneer Generation, she gently licked his dangling balls, trying to wake him up for another round. Her left hand held gently onto his flaccid cock, her thumb rubbing its cock head. Her right hand reached behind him and she poke at his ass. Vikram and the 2 other men taught her this trick.

“小妹，伱要杀死Uncle啊？” Ah Jek said, enjoying these sensations which are new to him. Usually, visits to Geylang are straight forward, fuck and fuck off affairs. Never had he been so well taken of. Susan’s playfully licked Ah Jek’s balls with the tip if her tongue before extending the pleasure to his asshole. Years of living in poverty meant a lower sense of hygiene and now his hairy rectal area smelt worse than all the cocks that Susan has tasted. But being the new obedient slut that she is, Susan lapped it up and began rimming his anus. Almost like a miracle, Ah Jek’s flaccid cock slowly harden and Susan smiled, proud of what she has done and she took it in her mouth again, ready for another dose of Pioneer sperms.

“Oh Barry, could you take a picture for us right now?” Susan said. “Master Ganesh will want to see proof of what a dirty slut I am.”

Barry didn’t need the invitation and he reached out to his phone, cock still plugged in her ass and snapped a POV picture.

“Remember to whatsapp me!” Susan said and went back to gobbling Ah Jek’s cock.

“OH FUCK!!! AHHHHH……!!!” Barry moaned as he unloaded his second rounds inside Susan’s rectum. He collapsed onto the office chair, catching his breath and admiring the mess he made.

“Barry dear, I want to keep your cum inside me….”

Barry picked up the butt plug from the floor. Using 1 finger to block the leaking, he rubbed the rest of his cum from her butt cheeks and crack, Ah Jek’s cum from her pussy and rubbed the mixture back into her asshole.
“啊啊啊啊！！！！！！” Ah Jek moaned as he too unloaded his rounds deep inside Susan’s throat.

"The panties?" Barry asked.

"No.... I want it back..." Susan said. She took the lacy panty from Barry and stuffed them into her pussy. Barry gulped, still unable to believe the afternoon he just had.

The butt plug was popped back into Susan and she laid there on her desk, glistening from sheen of sweat and her cheeks flushed from the orgasms. With the view of CBD in the background, it was a sight to behold. Barry took a few more pictures before dressing up. Ah Jek also packed up and he looked at Barry the Ang Moh, grinning again with his toothy grin. In this room and in the last hour, they stood equal.

“Susan, please remember the forecast meeting later at 3. See you there.”
Susan pouted her lips and gave him a lusty CFM look. She’s getting her promotion this year.
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[datamini]

The next day……

It was 12am and Susan was sitting at the back of a van. She was blindfolded and her wrists were tied together using a brown rope, those used in Japanese bondage AV. Her mouth was gagged with a red plastic ball, strapped around the back of her. It was uncomfortable and it kept her salivating uncontrollably but her 3 Masters wanted it this way. She wore a red dog collar and she was leashed onto the back of the van. Her exposed 34C bosoms were squeezed tightly together by her bound wrists. The anticipation and nervousness was making Susan sweat, even though the air-conditioning was blowing at full blast.....

[iSnowDog69]

Please continue soon :P

[datamini]

She shifted uncomfortably in the seat, a big furry tail hanging from her asshole through the butt plug. She wasn’t wearing a single piece of clothing at all. Susan is a submissive puppy tonight, well trained and obedient to her owners. After further shifting, Susan decided to get off the seat and kneel on the floor of the van, her bound wrists supporting her weight in front of her and the tail hung behind her. She heard 1 of them whistle and camera flashes flashed through her blindfold. It thrilled her to know that her Masters are happy. Susan made a mental note to look at the pictures later. Her pussy dripped as images of herself kneeling in a compromising position went through her mind.

The van arrived at the back alley in Little India, behind the rows of shophouses selling Indian food to foreign workers. Alan opened the door and Ganesh led Susan out by her leash. She was buck naked and if any passing by foreign worker were to walk past, it may trigger a second Little India riot. Susan knows that it is Little India from the scent of spices around her. She was not even wearing any shoes and her feet felt the concrete floor, afraid that she may cut herself on some broken beer bottles.

“Get down on your knees and crawl in like our little dog,” Vikram untied the ropes around her wrists and said.

For all her life, Susan has never visited the uncouth Little India except once in Secondary school for a project. It is filthy and smelly and people from Susan’s social class never ventured here. But now she is crawling through into 1 of these smelly places, leashed like a dog and utterly naked with a tail sticking out of her butt. She is not sure if there were anyone else watching her. Though she had a gangbang with the foreign workers, she still felt a sense of fear and trepidation.

Ganesh stopped and Susan did too. Suddenly there was an increased chattering of Tamil around her. A hands grope her her ass and it startled Susan. It was Alan.

“Scared or not, char bor?”

Susan shook her head, partially relieved at hearing a familiar voice. With the ball gag in her mouth, she couldn’t speak.

The floor felt oily and grimy underneath her. She could smell curry and other familiar scents. The place felt hot and humid. She could also hear tables and chairs being dragged across the floor as conversations in Tamil echoed around her. She could not figure how many there are and it made her feel vulnerable. At least during the staged gangbang at her home, she has discussed with Ganesh and they have agreed on bringing only 6 workers. But now, the floor is open.

Based on her senses, Susan guessed that she’s likely to be inside 1 of many the Indian eateries. She is either in the kitchen or in the…..*gasp*…… the eating area itself?? Are those customers she heard? Is she exposed in the public where the entire population of foreign workers can see her and will be lining up to penetrate her?? Strangely but not unexpectedly, her pussy tingled.

[francined69]

Please continue!!!

[iDuck]

Please update again

[big fatty]

Please continue, bro

[datamini]

As Susan remained in that compromising doggy position, she heard Ganesh barked some instructions in Tamil and 2 pairs of hands grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs further apart. With her knees tucked closely beneath her, Susan was in a Z-shaped position. Someone was working expertly tying each ankle to something. She lifted her ankles slightly and the object she was bound to made a familiar sound against the floor. It sounded like a bamboo pole. It kept her legs spread apart wide-eagled exposing her pussy and anus to everyone.

Her arms were pulled from underneath her and her face laid on the grimy floor. Her arms were tied behind her back with the same ropes used on her ankles. When the work was done, Susan has been trussed up like a Christmas turkey; legs and pussy all spread wide open, a tail still sticking out of her ass. Susan struggle to move her arms and legs but they were all firmly tied together. She is now blind and immobile, unable to scream (with a ball strapped into her mouth) and her fate (pussy) in the hands of strange men.

The noise and chattering in Tamil increased and Susan could hear the excitement in their voices. Who wouldn’t be? A fair skinned Singaporean immobilized by ropes into a compromising inviting position, inside what is most likely an Indian eatery. Even Susan wanted to look at herself. An instruction was shouted and Susan could feel herself lifted onto a cold steel table, displayed like a turkey ready for roasting.

Suddenly she could feel many hands feeling every inch of her body. She could not guess how many but it felt like a hundred pairs to her as her sense of touch heighten from the blindfold. It lasted only a few seconds before someone shouted at them to stop. It sounded like Vikram.

“You are going to put on a show for us tonight,” Ganesh said.

Susan nodded obediently. What choice does she have?

Unknown to Susan, Ganesh and gang has brought their pet into an Indian eatery inside Little India. They led her through the back alley door to avoid attention and brought her through the kitchen to the dining area. The owner and workers of this restaurant are Ganesh’s good friends and they can’t wait for this exciting event to happen inside their restaurant. The owner himself is a scrawny old Indian man named Muthi, who recently received his PR. Muthi run this place with his portly brother Krishnan, a big fat Indian man who runs the kitchen. Together, they hire 7-8 other Bangladeshi workers, many of them who are moonlighting for additional income.

It was past midnight when Ganesh brought Susan into the restaurant but there were few other people who are still eating after their late night drinking sessions and shopping at nearby Mustafa. There was a huge commotion among the diners when they saw a naked Chinese girl crawling into the restaurant.

Muthi’s workers immediately pulled the shutters to prevent attention from the street. Together with Ganesh and gang, Muthi’s workers and the shocked diners, there must be at least 15-20 men.

Ganesh and gang have been planning for this ever since the first time they blackmailed Susan and John. Vikram has been reading up online on tying knots and how to tie up a woman like those in Japanese bondage AV. They bought the ball gag, butt plugs and ropes from an online site and Vikram has been eager to practice what he has learnt on Susan.

The workers cleared the eating area and left 1 table on the centre as instructed. Susan was being lifted onto the table. With such a fine specimen among so many excited men, all 15 men except Ganesh, Vikram and Alan surged forward and groped her, squeezing and pinching her breasts, hung like peaches in this position.

“Stop! If you want to fuck this Chinese girl, do what we say!” Vikram shouted in Tamil.

[iPassingBy69]

Thanks for the update

[datamini]

When Alan’s video camera was mounted and ready, Ganesh slapped Susan’s left cheek. PIIAAAKKK!! PIAAKKK!!! PIAAKKK!!! 2 more slaps landed on her fleshy ass cheeks and Susan’s body tensed at the sudden inflict of pain. 1 of the worker took a fly swatter and handed it over to Ganesh. All were eager to participate in this strange and unexpected event.

PIAACCKKKKK!!! Susan’s body recoiled in pain as the fly swatter came in contact with her skin. It delivered a sharper pain than Ganesh’s palm.

PIIIACCCCKKKK!! PIAAACCK!! Susan wanted to protest at the pain but her mouth was gagged with the contraption still strapped to her. The bushy tail hanging off her anus swung with every blow delivered onto her ass. Her buttock cheeks turned redder with every sharp blow of the swatter. Wolf whistles and grunts in Tamil rang around the diner.

Vikram walked over to the cashier where there is a green string hung at the side. A few slips of paper with food orders were clipped onto the string. Vikram removed the wooden pegs and walked cheekily back to the table where Susan was being spanked hard.

With Susan in a crouched Z position, Vikram had to reach under her for the pair of 34C fruits. Not such a good position, Vikram thought. “I must learn that trick to pull her up using ropes,” Vikram made a mental note. He fondled her breasts and felt her nipples aroused at his touches. He clipped a wooden peg to her left nipple.

“OORRPPPPPPPP!!!!!!” Susan muffled through her gag, tears rolling down her cheeks as she felt the peg pinch tightly on her sensitive nipple. All the men were crowding around the table now, controlling hard not to touch this Chinese bitch. PIAAAKKKK!!! Another blow landed on Susan’s buttocks.
Letting Susan get used to the pain, Vikram took another peg and clip it to her right nipple.

“OOOOOOORRRRPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!” Susan lifted herself up, using only the muscles on her back, as she struggled to communicate the pain she felt to her Masters.

Vikram tugged at the 2 clips and they pulled her nipples, send fresh tears to Susan’s eyes.

“Do you like it?” Vikram asked. Susan struggled to answer, undecided on whether to shake or nod her head.

“Do you LIKE it?” Vikram pulled hard at both clips. PIIAAAKKK!!! The fly swatter landed on Susan’s swollen ass cheeks.

“ORRRPPPP!! ORRPPP!!” Susan nodded her head furiously.

Rubbing her swollen butt cheeks gently, Ganesh yanked the butt plug out of Susan’s anus. Wolf whistles and all sorts of animalistic sounds were heard around him. Ganesh put 2 of his fingers into her lubricated asshole and began to finger fuck her there. In and out the black fingers goes into the white peachy flesh. Susan rocked her ass against the fingers to meet its rhythm, secretly wanting more. Ganesh seemed to have read her mind and shoved a 3rd finger in.

“HHMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Susan screamed through her gag, pushing her ass harder against his fingers.

PIAAAKKK!!!! Sensing Susan’s lowering of guard from the gentle caressing, Ganesh used the fly swatter and slapped her pussy.

“OORRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!” Susan reeled from the pain, fresh tears flowing down her cheeks. She tried to clench her butt cheeks and clamp her legs to protect her delicate parts from the abuse, but Vikram has done a decent job at tying her feet to the bamboo pole, keep her spread-eagled and exposed.

PIAAKKKK!!!! Her tender pussy lips reeled from another swat. PIAK PIAK PIAK!!!

Susan turned her head and tried to plead with Ganesh when a tight tug on the wooden peg sent another surge of pain through her nipples.
PIAAAKKK!!! The fly swatter hit her pussy. Ganesh and Vikram worked together in sync, swatting her pussy and flicking the wooden pegs simultaneously.

The crowd of South Indian men around Susan was getting rowdy now. Shoving and pushing each other for a better position, she could hear agitated voices shouting at each other in Tamil. The overwhelming stench of sweat, beer and curry mixed with a familiar stench of musky cock smell got Susan excited the same time as she is fearful. Suddenly, she felt someone removed the strap at the back of her head and the ball gag from her mouth was removed.

Saliva flowed uncontrollably from her lips as she moved her jaws, the muscles aching from an hour of staying in 1 position.

Almost instantaneously, many pairs of hands lifted her off the table and back onto the grimy floor again. The uncoordinated movement of hands around every inch of her body, the loud chattering in Tamil told her that the action has begun. Like a band-aid, the wooden pegs were roughly pulled off her nipples and she screamed in pain and relief.

It started first with a cock rammed into her pussy but the overly excited cock spilled hot sperm inside her with barely a few strokes. She felt a few cocks slapping and shoving around her ass cheeks. The men were jostling for space to enter her and for a split second, she felt 2 cocks enter her pussy but 1 of which immediately withdrew and she had a second cock pounding her. She’s used to these big black cocks now for these are the only ones that can reach deep inside her like no one else. And other tools…..