Damien teaches lessons
… “What do you think he means by a price?” Laurette asked no one precisely. The ladies were gathered at the front of the gate, away from the ears of Damien. Ayisha also was with them. “Isn’t it obvious, he wants to fuck all of us!” Claire shot bluntly. Jada was irritated at what she had just said. “And so fucking what? What if he wants to lie with us? Is he that bad? Or do you really think you’re any better than us?” “Wait, bitch! Why do you always pick on me?” Claire was approaching Jada now. Jada snapped, “Maybe because you always talk before thinking!” “Wait… w-what what did this bitch just say?”
Claire stuttered striding to Jada. Tendzel wanted to hold them back but Laurette called,
“Let the both of them fight. Let’s see who’s stronger. They’ve been always like that!” The ladies left the two. Claire lunged at Jada, the former was taller. She slapped Jada in the face, two strikes! “You would watch your mouth around me.” Jada, cheeks red, reached for Claire’s long but sleek hair and pulled at it ruthlessly “Let my hair go you little witch!!!” Claire groaned, pushing mercilessly at Jada’s shoulder. Jada was a very strong brunette! Seeing that her effort to grab and dig her long fingers into tall Claire’s face was futile, she made for Claire’s cloth and ripped it off, grabbing at her bra to reveal her titties.
“You bastard!!!”
Claire screamed when Jada’s fingers left a scar on her smooth and soft left tit. She wasn’t having it anymore. How could she be tall and be at at a disadvantage. She decided to sweep Jada off her feet and climbed on her. Heavy and waves of slaps rained down on Jada’s small face.
“What a shame.”
Damien got to them, and lifted Claire up, away from Jada who was putting her arms up to block the slaps. Damien’s hands unconsciously grabbed Claire’s titties as she struggled to be let go. Fuck! Damien couldn’t believe he could have a boner suddenly. How crazy could it be. But he was lucky that his pants was baggy. “Much for the group of ladies.”
Damien scorned, letting go of Claire who pushed at his chest. She quickly covered her exposed titties.
Damien smiled inside! Why cover what he’d seen and touched. Nasty boy! “I’ll make a decision for you then since y’all can’t get a hold of it. You always let your emotions dictate for you.” He was glad that the genuine rage and disappointment for the group finally put his restless cock to sleep. “Claire, Laurette, Tendzel, you and you…”
He didn’t know the name of Evelyn and Mira. He continued,
“Come with me. This is your price to pay.”
To the remaining three which are Ayisha, Jada and Lisa, “Keep an eye on the safehouse. You don’t have to worry much about anything. The fence would hold out any danger. Stay indoors. If anything happens that’s beyond your powers, use the whistle.”
paused for
When
and led the other five ladies with him into the woods. He looked back at Ayisha the last
“Listen up, there are two tasks here. Some of you would collect the cut planks from me, while the others will arrange them. Then
Claire stepped forward.
saying that you want to abuse us? Make us do these hard works? Should I
be the one to remind you to wake up from your dreams. It’s either
He scoffed,
“By the way, can see your nipples, pull your clothes together.” The rest of the ladies bursted out laughing. Damien didn’t. “Claire and Tendzel
climbed the tree like a pro and began to cut. The ladies gasped, gaping in awe of how smooth he was. He didn’t feel flattered. But
course, he enjoyed it.
the wind to the door of the safehouse when she heard a growl behind her.
“A wolf!!!”
like someone who just had
“What’s it, what’s it?”
“Jada are you alright?”
her but got scared
“The whistle, the whistle…”
Ayisha. Ayisha was began to shiver at the yell! Lisa knocked her out of
could you do that you bitch! How could you
after Lisa ready to fight. You couldn’t possibly imagine having a fight at the face of death. But these girls could bicker in hell! “I don’t have time
turn everywhere upside down. Jada advanced to her and grabbed her by the waist. “I’m talking to you bitch!” The
“Girls… girls…”