Naughty Woman

Naughty Woman
Naughty Women Season2_ Guest 1


Elsewhere Johan and Antoni are in a place where Chelsea have been sealed, and people are ready for what they have to end. Johan was sitting there waiting for someone who from yesterday said to take part in ending his opponent.


Byur!! One of them splashed the slightly hot water to make the woman jerk up because she felt a sense of heat all over her body, maybe even her skin blistered this time.


" You still can't get out of here?, but I was kind enough to let you go yesterday..." Johan immediately spoke when he realized that the woman in front of him woke up feeling the heat on his skin. Chelsea seemed to shrink this time, she did not dare to look at the old man sitting in front of her, her voice making her whole body creep.


" A.h..." This time Chelsea wanted to beg for mercy but she was surprised not to play when her vocal cords could not take out what she wanted to say, her vocal cords were damaged, because yesterday's injections were just tried, because yesterday's new ones, and the results were very satisfying to Johan.


Chelsea this time can only cope, the pain all over his body, and the heat of skinning his body even his vocal cords that do not work make him think that the old man can not be underestimated, he said, even that man could kill her whenever he wanted.


" A. ah. ah. ah..." Chelsea tried to talk but his efforts still did not make his voice out, he lost, he will die here.


Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, the sound of the knocking of the shoes that stepped closer to them made Chelsea's eyes look towards the voice, Antoni who walked with a guest who made Chelsea's eyes slightly widened in surprise. The guest only smiled triumphantly, smiling mockingly at the woman's messy, disheveled hair, and her wet clothes, her body seemed to emit smoke from the hot water earlier.


" You're so fucking awful..." He said with a look full of pity but this is the right reply for him.


" A. ah. ah. ah..." The woman laughed when she heard the sound of a stifled cry due to her lost voice, the laughter of a guest echoing there, Chelsea just stripped him this time he was like a rat who would be their monthly moon who knew no mercy at all.


" Your hair is so messed up?" The guest touched Chelsea's hair with a slight rough, eerie smile making Chelsea's body afraid to stare at her. " Give me the scissors, I want to tidy up her hair..." Asking her to the person there, she quickly touched the hair, she cut it blindly, brutally shaving it.


" A.h.ah..." Chelsea could only shout without being able to say anything, her voice that was missing could not make her talk or refuse, she could only wriggle and strip, thrashing not make her move.


" You look more beautiful than before..." The guest smiled sinisterly as he looked at Chelsea who had no hair at all, she was like a woman who had no hair at all.


" Are you not satisfied..." Johan now asked the guest who had come to torture his captive a little.


" No, this hasn't been like their father's suffering..." A devil smile seemed to appear on his lips.


" Cih ! stop calling me dad, it's disgusting..." Decak Johan does not want to be called by the father by his guests. " Do as you please, it's time to dump her in the coffin..." Sitting there, livening up his cigarette.


They just smiled mockingly at seeing Chelsea already completely bald, the more the woman took off the more happy they were to torture her like this. Chelsea seemed to ask forgiveness for his cries but did not make everyone there pity him.


" Do you want to torture him?, or kill him immediately?" Johan glanced beside the guest.


" Torturing him?, you know I haven't done this in a long time. It tastes like it used to, it's so much fun. My life is challenging now..." His words were full of excitement, I don't know what he was thinking.


" Wear this to torture her..." Johan gave him an electric shock.


" You're torturing him with this?" That person certainly received her happily, her wet body would make the electric shock instantly radiate throughout her body.