A POSSESSIVE BESTIE

A POSSESSIVE BESTIE
PUNISHMENT


A couple driving love. Don't know the time, don't know the place, they don't care about it.


Their bodies are now flooded with sweat. But both are still grappling with their hot activities. The man continued to shake his hips violently. Until the last blow made the man groan. Really, he really enjoyed the game.


"You're amazing, Frans" said the woman down there. He spoke while biting his lips.


The woman wiped the sweat that flooded Frans' face. He was so fascinated by the man's good looks on it. She must have been lucky to have Frans.


"You enjoying it, Lusi?" asked Frans in a hoarse voice.


"Very.." replied Lusi with a long breath.


"Do you want any more?" Frans asked back. And this is what Lusi is looking forward to. The woman immediately nodded excitedly.


And as you know, they're back to wrestling with their activities. Even the cars they used swayed along with their movements. Fortunately, the parking lot there is empty. So no one knows what's going on in there.


Finished with their hot activities, Frans and Lusi return to the beach. The two walk hand in hand. Arriving at the original place, they were seduced by the two friends of Luci.


"How many rounds, Lus?" olin asked, causing Frans to look at Onya. Seeing the girl suddenly made Frans feel furious. It turned out that the bra that the girl was wearing had already escaped her place. Fortunately, the girl was playing her phone on her stomach. So the twin mountains are covered down there. It was the same for Frans. The man looked directly at the girl.


"We've been waiting for an hour, you know. It could be more than three rounds of meaning" Mena answered Olin's question making the two women laugh out loud.


Hearing Olin and Mena's words just now made Anya curious. The girl thrust her head towards Frans and Lusi. Anya's eyes widened as she looked at Frans' gaze on her. His heart seemed to jump from its place.


Anya quickly severed her eye contact with Frans. The girl clenched her teeth in groggy. When his hands were busy looking for a cloth to cover his body, I don't know what Frans whispered to Luci. Luci looks to nod his head.


After getting approval from Lusi, Frans immediately came to Onya.


"Let's go home" Frans told Anya.


"Why rush?" He asked nervously. In his heart he cursed his stupidity.


Given the men's threat again made the Onya want to run away now.


"I have business" Frans lied.


He knew the man was just lying. But Anya did not want to make a fuss in that place. Inevitably, he also agreed to Frans' invitation to return.


Before passing from that place, Onya did not forget to say goodbye to Olin and Mena.


"Sister Olin and sister Mena, I go first" said Onya.


"Okay, be careful" Olin said.


"Don't forget your choice, Onya" exclaimed Mena as Frans and Anya had already moved away from the place.


"What's their relationship, Lus?" Ask Olin. Because Mena also wanted to ask the same thing, she also widened her ears because she was curious.


"That's it" Lusi replied with a sigh. At least she knew a little about Frans and Anya's relationship, but the woman chose not to answer the questions of her two best friends. He was sure, the answer would definitely not make them satisfied. There will be more questions from them.


Frans and Anya were in the car. There was a momentary silence. Anya knows Frans' current destination. He was afraid that Frans' threat would take effect again, inevitably, Anya had to make excuses on the man.


"French..." He called out to her with a small murmur. "Attempt me to go home, huh? You know, you told me to go back home soon" lied Onya.


"For what?"


"Ep... Don't know. Mama didn't tell you that either" Anya replied, giving Frans a chuckle. The man knew that he was lying. If his mother asked him to go home, already Onya told Frans to come back. But in reality, Frans first invited Onya to return. That's what makes Frans not believe in the words of Onya.


"Let me call your mama" Frans isn't that stupid. He grabbed his phone while still driving.


Anya became arrogant to hear it. The girl has resigned, if she is punished again.


"alright. I lied. Satisfied you?" frans had not had time to press the call button on his mother's contact Onya, the girl had spoken with a sticky tone.


"Then get ready to be punished, Anya!" frans exclaimed in a mocking tone. The man drove his car at high speed towards the apartment.


Arriving in a building. The building where Frans' apartment is located. The man brought the resigned Onya. As strong as her strength was, the girl could not resist. Frans' strength cannot be compared to his.


They are now inside Frans' apartment. The man took Onya into his room.


"Sit there" said Frans, pointing to his bed. After that, Frans stepped into the bathroom. I don't know what that guy did in there. Because waiting too long makes the onya saturated. The girl stepped onto the balcony in the room.


He took a deep breath and took it out slowly. For a moment he pondered his day. I don't know where the urge is, to make the girl want to be free. He felt that what Frans did was excessive. He needed the love of that man. Like a brother and a friend. But the way is very wrong. It was as if, the freedom of the Onya became its victim.


Come on, anyone must love freedom. Freedom has its limits. But the way to limit it cannot be wrong. And Frans's way of restricting freedom is clearly wrong.


Anya's daydream faded when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.


"Oh, where are you?" Hearing Frans call out to her, Onya remained unmoved. The girl was considering her plan to persuade the man.


"Him!" This time Frans yelled until Anya suffocated in shock from her place. The girl ran into the room. He found Frans using a towel that just wrapped around the man's waist. What a beautiful sight to see the man's torn bread. But not with Anya. The girl was tired of even touching him.


"What's up?" Ask her with a sniff.


"I told you to wait here for me" the man managed to control his emotions. He spoke softly while pointing at his bed.


"It's the same if I wait here or there. Still I am in your place" said Onya with a ketus while stepping on the bed.


Again the girl snorted in annoyance because Frans changed clothes in that place without caring about her whereabouts. But Anya is not like other women who might steal the beautiful scenery. Even Onya turned her face away.