FORBIDDEN CITY [Rise of Saints]
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Episode (Nine) ~~~Meeting The Clowns~~~
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Story Written By:::: Dave Sun
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After an encounter with Zack, I was very furiously with myself as I try very hard not to cause problems. I kicked the garbage can hard as all the dirt was all over the ground. I climb my bike and hit the road, I don't know where I was fucking heading to, but I just kept riding as I stopped at the traffic light.
That is when my eyes spotted a building that was standing on my left-hand side which inscribed
‘Pubhouse’
I just reversed my bike and headed towards the building as I step down… They were a group of thugs with white polo, and black trousers leaping on the wall which I just walked inside, one of the thugs opened the entrance door as I stepped inside, the music was booming.
‘Whoa, this is what I am talking about?’
I smiled as I moved toward a table and order for whiskey, few minutes, my order was served which I helped myself out. One mamaista who was dancing using the pool and, of course, she gat my attention as I stared deeply at her then suddenly her eyes met with mine as she kept on staring. I moved towards her as she was busy whining and keeping her posture at the same time.
“Hello Chico, wanna spend a night with ya!” I asked.
She moved towards me and started caressing my face.
“And how much yo gonna afford; I don't deal with hillbilly!”
“Bucks ain't a problem if only yo can come to me on your knees baby give me some lessons, yo know what that means 'cause after that Im'a gonna take my sultan putting inside yo ass smacking it and gettin' it wet as I keep fuckin' it harder; just this night Chico, bucks ain't problem.” I responded.
“Fine; I hope yo got some manpower down there, 'cause I won't have any problem givin' up soon.” She inquired.
She step down as I follow her behind, I glanced a little bit and see how those motherfuckers with white polo and black trousers staring at me.
‘What the hell is wrong with 'em?’ I sigh.
The door open as I walked inside, the chico was already unclad as I moved toward her caressing her pointed breasts suckin' it like an infant, she was moaning as I continued playing with it. I go down on her v-line and do some real shit. A few minutes I stopped after she had squirted a lot as I cleansed it up.
She knelt down taking my sultan into her mouth, giving me some lessons which made me scream.
‘She's superb, no doubt!’ my inner mind say.
With pleasure, I ejaculate as she swallowed off, I turned her round as I buried my sultan in her ass smackin' and fuckin', I held on her neck smacking her ass which was now gettin' her wet goin' thicker and more thicker, I pull out and then turn her over puttin' again as I thrust her so hard, she was now moanin' deeply. She then squirts again and again as I was now exhausted as I lay down to rest.
She dressed up after using the restroom and walked out. I decided to use the restroom too, I was done, and I then walked out, meeting the white polo and black trouser thugs standing.
“What's yo name, man?” One of the thugs inquired.
“What did yo wanna use my name for, nigga?” I query.
“What yo problem man; ain't yo afraid of coming here, each of the bosses has their clubhouse and yo just get the spunk of coming here all y'self!” The same thug asked again.
“Really; yo guys shall bloody indicate, let me pass, I don't gonna allow yo guys spoiled the little fun I have here!” I said.
“Aren't yo aware of who we are, gringo?” The thug asked again.
“I don't fuckin' care, dude, just stay outta of my way!” I said.
That was when the chico walks inside, she was now beautiful as before as I kept on glancing at her.
“Yo are a bad nigga and so sweet, pay off and my boys can handle yo later for having the skunk of fuckin' their gangster's moll.”
“Wait, yo means that yo own this crooks?” I asked.
“Ain't yo surprise, uh, I own them and yo standing on one of my properties.” she replied.
“Well I dunno but in this case, I just give a fuck to their moll; this is so wonderful!” I added.
I remove some bucks from my pocket as I handed it over to her as she collected and smiled.
“Deal with him boys, make ya momma proud, and I'll be waiting for ya victory.” She instructed.
She said, and walk away. Those thugs surrounded me as I waited for them to strike first. A few minutes, I close the door and walk out. The chico was surprised to see me,. She rushed and checked seeing his thugs groaning in pain.
“Who the fuck are you?” She asked, and I quickly ignore her question as I asked mine.
“What's yo name, pretty and yo thugs?” I inquired.
“Vanessa; my gang are called Clowns!” She replied.
“Well moll, I like yo and be expecting me here often, see ya!”
I say walking out towards my bike, opt in and whiz off.
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