
Tristan raised his head for a moment looking at the sighing Kimy. His heart cheered the win, he made the dissident girl submit in the end.
Tristan continued his activity, kissing, licking and biting the twin hills roughly alternating left right. Kimy himself was already very chaotic, his sigh had echoed throughout the room.
Tristan spaced her body with Kimy, the man sat down for a moment to take off the black shirt still attached to her body. With a quick movement of buttons the shirt was one by one detached, featuring the chest field of a Tristan. The sixpack stomach describes the man likes to exercise. Kimy threw away the face at the enchanting sight. He was not surprised to see the sixpack belly of a man because his own girlfriend had a body no less good than the crazy man. Tristan again dropped his body on top of Kimy's body. He moved to lift Kimy's body, to remove the t-shirt still perched on the girl's neck. But Kimy slapped him, and shouted to his lover "Gilaaaaang Tolooong.." Making Tristan even more angry, it looks like his jaw is getting hardened.
Tristan slams Kimy's body into the bed with a loud "Awwhh sick Tristan.." and slaps him "PLAAAKKK.." Kimy's weakly staggered body got a hard slap from the man's saggy hand. Kimy's voice came back. With a quick movement Tristan took off Kimy's jeans like a doormat. " Tristan, I beg you not to do this.." Kimy sat down with pleading hands. His appearance was very chaotic, his hair was disheveled, the tip of his lips slightly bleeding from the slap of the crazy man.
" Do you love her?.." Tristan asked very softly, while stopping his activities.
Kimy just silently looked at Tristan, he was afraid of the crazy man. Kimy did not expect that crazy man would go that far.
" ANSWER ME BITCH!!!..." His impact. Deg, say it again. Kimy's tears were rushing down his smooth cheeks. Kimy was speechless, he just nodded his head slowly, very slowly.
"Good, don't you love each other. It'll be easier for me to destroy you.." Tristan replied while continuing the activity of taking off Kimy's pants.
"Don't, I beg you!.." The word kept coming out of Kimy's mouth. Until finally Kimy's body really exposed perfect, without a thread, because ***************** was released by the man crazy.
Tristan shuffled to his feet, taking off his trousers, an opportunity Kimy used to try to get up and run. But again the crazy man held one leg Kimy with his hand Kiriri, while his right hand was still busy taking off his pants.
Both of them were already completely without any clothes attached to their bodies. Tristan quickly pulled Kimy's legs together, until his body reached the end of the bed. She quickly pulls Kimy's leg, drapes it on her shoulder and "BLESS.." Tristan's weapon entered perfectly the heavenly hole of Kimy.
" Simplified!!!!! Crazy one!!!.."
That shout that appeared on Kimy's tiny lips, he had been destroyed, his pride had been destroyed, all that was in his brain was Gilang and only Gilang.
As for Tristan, Kimy's shout was a victory. Gilang, the name continues to be said Kimy made Tristan fed up, the more he wanted to tear the heavenly hole violently.
" Awwh sakiit..." Tristan showered him with violent movements. Kimy's tears are getting worse.
" Sigh baby.." Rancau Tristan while continuing to play the core of Kimy.
" You're frustrating baby, you're making me rape you." she continued. This was Tristan's first experience playing with a woman who turned him down. All this time the women always seduced him, giving his body sincerely to him. And the rejection Kimy did, enough to scratch the self-esteem of a Tristan. Kimy's refusal frustrates him, making him obsessed with the girl to have it. Moreover, hearing the girl mention the name of another man while in his dashing, it really did make his blood boil. He was determined to make the woman sigh and say her name many times.
Twenty minutes, both of them fell down after a long gulp came out of Tristan's lips. Kimy's own state he's completely helpless, he's limp, even almost dead. Tristan really beat him with all kinds of styles. While he himself just cried and said "I'm sorry Gilang.." many times in a soft voice.
***
Elsewhere, Gilang felt his feelings were chaotic, since he had been breathing rough as if frustrated. The feeling is not good, in his apartment the photo with Kimy suddenly grabbed his arm and fell. He could not close his eyes for a moment.
Tristan Pacing back and forth, he tried to call Kimy's cell phone number which was clearly from yesterday - not active yesterday.
" Where are you, baby?.." He said as he lay down his body on the sofa of his apartment living room.
***
" Yum!!.." Daniel shouted in his sleep.
Sarah who was sleeping next to her finally woke up to the screams of her husband.
" Dear, why?.." He saw Daniel sitting holding his head.
Sarah gave her husband a glass of water to keep him calm.
" Papi dreams Kimy yells fast while crying mi, she is in the middle of the ocean alone. Papi's worried about mi, never papi's dream like this.." Daniel looked worried.
Sarah stroked her husband's back gently "Papi we pray yes, Kimy is fine, isn't she the one who says we shouldn't worry.." Sarah gave her husband strength.
" But Kimy hasn't told us anymore, it's been three days since he disappeared. Did we call the police.." He said Daniel again. Daniel was very close to his daughter than sarah was close to Kimy.
" Today Gilang also said that the balloon had information, who is Kimy's friend who is out of town. Because Gilang knows all of Kimy's friends.." Daniel said nervously.
" Papi calm pi, think clear first. Do not act. The public is highlighting our family. Hmmm.. Patience is okay.." Sarah calms Daniel.
***
Kimy opened his eyes when he felt pain all over his body. Very sad condition. He lay on his stomach under a blanket without a thread sticking to his body. His eyes were swollen from crying all night and then falling asleep. In the jaw swell with signs of mistiness. His lips were also swollen and in the corner was a slight wound from the punch of the crazy man. For the neck and body should not be asked again, as if the body turns a purplish red full of kissmark marks.
Kimy tried to get up, but in the core area it was very painful. He opened his eyes completely, empty there was no one by his side. He recalled how the bastard brutally raped her, hurt her, slapped her and after being satisfied the man had innocently left the room. Kimy was like a whore that his master threw away. Tears flooded his cheeks.
Kimy uncovers a thick blanket that covers his body, it is disgusting to see his own innocent body. As vigorously as he stood up, and walked unsteadily to the bathroom with his innocent body.
Are you okay?
Ask in my heart, with tears.
Bitches.
He thought it fit that word for him right now. He smiled bitterly, and asked how much of a mistake should he bear this painful thing?
The mark on his body was even more disgusted with his own body. He remembered Gilang always gave the sign as they made love, in his favorite parts.
Sparkling.
His heart was crisp, sick as it was in the prick of thousands of needles remembering the man. He felt that at this time it was not appropriate for his lover Gilang. He was despicable, he was dirty, Kimy was crying so much that considering Gilang the man he loved, he felt sure to lose the man, if he knew his current condition.
Kimy was sitting under a shower of water that washed over his body. I don't know how many minutes he's been there with his blank look. The water continues to wash over his body. His bluish lips held back the cold, his body trembled slightly but he remained there, with his blank look.
A maid came into the room carrying a tray of food and women's clothes. The woman looked in all directions but could not find Kimy. He put the tray on the bed and walked to the bathroom, he heard the water rustling and the woman turned around to make sure Kimy was inside.
Tristan appeared behind the door, making the maid bend her body.
" It looks like the lady in the bathroom, sir.." He told Tristan.
" Hhhhhhhm.." Tristan answered with a small nod. The woman left the room.
Tristan saw a bed that was so messy because of him last night. He walked over and picked up Kimy's clothes and pants that were strewn across the floor.
Tristan felt strange for a while.
Has the woman been bathing all this time?
He walked into the bathroom knocking on that door, there was no telling from inside. He knocked again, no more words, but he still heard the sound of water gurgling from within.
What the hell's going on?
As fast as lightning he opened the unlocked bathroom. He found Kimy's body sitting on the floor bending his legs and placing his head on top of it, with water still flushing his body.
As quickly as lightning Tristan turned off the shower, when he saw Kimy shivering in the cold. Tristan sat crouched down in front of Kimy, looking at the woman who was looking at the floor with that blank look.
" Are you all right?.." Ask Kimy. No answer came out of the woman's mouth.
" Y!!.." He pulled Kimy's chin rough to look at her.
Their views meet.
Tristan could see Kimy's innocent face bruised from his actions.
" What are you doing? You want to die?.." Ask again with a brush.
" Sorry!.." One word came out of Kimy's mouth.
Why did Kimy apologize, it should be that the bastrad man who was prostrating at his feet begging for forgiveness. But no, the girl did not apologize for what happened last night. The girl apologized for maybe she had forgotten to make a mistake, so that made her be in that place and experience things that had never been thought of before.
" I'm sorry, if I ever offended you before.." Another imbibing.
" What do you mean?.." Reply Tristan.
" Let me go, I promise I'll stay away from this town and never offend you again.." Further.
" Huh!!.." Tristan laughed briefly.
" You think that's why I brought you here?.."
Not that, then what?
" Don't think about it, be a submissive girl.." Tristan said again, grabbing Kimy's body, carrying it, and carrying it out of it.
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