Countless - S01 E81

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Countless - S01 E81

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 81

You would have probably give me a hot slap across the face if you later found out that I used the word ‘strange’ to describe my new environment instead of the improvised ‘alien’ that I eventually used

The first thing I noticed when I regained my admission into this world was the giant wall clock opposing the big bed I was lying half-claded on. It states, 10:42 but wether its a ‘pm’ or ‘am’ solely depends on the weather outside this tastefully furnished room and given the fact that the lights illuminating the room aren’t making it easy either to tell what period of the day it actually was

“where the hell is this?” I sat upright and got down from the bed. I approached the door and tried opening it but it was firmly locked.

“how could Doris bring me to this strange place without my consent? Where is my cloth?” I glanced around to survey the room very well. It is the kind of room that can be found in a 5-star hotel. A wall-to-wall fitted carpet graced the floor, the giant bed was a double one covered with a green duvet. A built-in wardrobe and the chest of drawers that sidelined the ensuite bathroom at one corner of the big spacious room also grimaced the beauty of the room

A sidelong glance at the wall adjoining the entrance captured the arrays of new clothes and shoes of different types ranging from Moccasins, lace-ups, brogues and loafers to sneakers and coincidentaly, they all were my size

“what exactly is going on here? What am I doing in this place?” I returned my attention to the door and began shouting and hitting the door with my fist when what I was seeing inside the room appears to be driving me nuts. “anybody there?..” No reply. “Who’s there? Somebody please…..Doris! Doris!!” I stopped and heaved a frustrated sigh when it seems no response was coming from outside

I registered myself to the school of fate and sat down on the bed. I began to scrutinize the room again to search for any clue as to what and why I was inside the room but couldn’t find anything until my eyes caught the image of an envelop tucked under the clock radio on top of the bedside table

It was within my arms reach so I reached for it and hastily tore it open

It reads:
Dear Darous,
If you are reading this, it means you are the most arsey human being ever liveth on this planet and nothing will thrill me more than to see my boys inherit that lucky gene from you because ninety nine percent of people that have gone through what you just experienced would have ended up dead. You are indeed lucky!

The reason for this letter is to tell you that, as far as apologies goes, its a memorable start for me to say, am deeply sorry for deciding your life for you without your consent. But I did it because I feel there’s absolutely no better way to do this and time isn’t on our side because the gifts God bestowed inside me through you are now almost into their 5th month and I couldn’t take the risk of seeing you getting more acquinted with my daughter while I, her mother will soon give birth to a set of twins you fathered.

What I did, I did for both our sakes and more advantageous for you pending the fact that if you co-operate very well with your new handler, then you will see what I did for you as a blessing in disguise

Thanks for the great sex and happy times we’ve shared together. You’re the 2nd best thing that ever happen to me which is why I couldn’t find the courage to eliminate you totally from the face of earth.

Dear, take the new opportunity I just granted you and sieze it to become a great person in life of which I have the strong believe that you will because have seen those potentials in you

Please, don’t come looking for me or the babies because if I as much as catch a blurry sight of you anywhere near us, I might be forced to break my promise of not to kill you

Farewell my dear. Enjoy your new life with your handler.

Best Wishes from D.

The realization of my present situation awfully dawned on me. Have just been treated like a mordern slave by a woman I presumed to be the mother of our twins

Have just been handed over to another master in exchange for some cryptical complicated issues that someone doesn’t want, to see the light of the day

‘Darous….what a fvcked up life you live in!’ I cried out mentally as tears began to line up in my eyes. I feel betrayed, mal-treated, used and dumped and thrown away like a trash

Apparently, what Doris did to me just subtly opened my eyes to another side of life that have been trying to ignore all my life. I’d let my faith in people get the better of me.

‘Darous, you are officially the latest….latest…’ The right adjective to qualify my present status defied me long enough to allow some voice outside the door to interrupt me

Hearing those sounds triggered my intuition to find out about my new handler, as Doris puts it in her complicated letter as I hastily marched towards the door and rested my thick canine skull on it
“yebo! is he awake?” A feminine voice echoed from outside the door

“yes maam, I heard him shouting some minutes ago so I sent for you.” A thick deep voice replied in what seems like a foreign accent

“I need to see him, open the door Ghadri…” Ordered the first voice and I could hear her footsteps coming towards the door

I was about to fled the door when the second voice spoke up again

“Maam, you’ll have to clear that up with the boss….her orders were, ‘NO ONE MUST ENTER THE ROOM EXCEPT HER'”. The approaching lady seems to stop in her tracks and I resumed my place behind the door to have a clearer hearing

“Ghadri, you seems to have forgotten that you owe me some Wonga….need I also remind you that, it was my yakka that sustained your presence here right now?” She paused and let out a small wicked chuckle.

I was feeling perplexed at the melodrama going on outside the door but my curiousity to know more about my situation prompted me to listen on

“Ghadri, If not for me, you’d be an absolute zilch right now…. And also you know, a single word from me can get you……….instantly by the boss” She made a slashing sound and continued. “unless you want me to start telling the boss how you handled the drug business she sent you to do in Malaysia, you must open the door right now and I promise not to take long.” Her statements was followed by a momentary silence before I heard multiple footsteps approaching the door

Scared that, this might be some kind of armed or drug dealers abode, I retraced my steps backward carefully and quickly laid on the bed pretending to be asleep

I heard the door open and I could perceive some rich and sumptuous fragrance permeating the room

“Please, don’t make me lose my life because of this….maam….please hurry up.” The man called Ghadri said and closed the door thereafter leaving this strange woman alone with my half-claded body in the room

She tapped me gently and I was totally shocked when I opened my eyes to see her round brightened face. She was pretty to say the least, her dark hair was packed in a ponytail, chubby stature, average brests and was claded in a blue sleeveless dress

I sat upright and rested my back on the headboard while she sat down beside me on the bed

“hi handsome….am Bianca.” She said smiling seductively at me and took a prolong stare at my nak3d abs which got me slightly uneasy

“please Bianca, where is this place?” I asked with a confused tone

“no….the appropriate question should be; What is this place?” She stated again with another smile

“since you’ve got the hint of my question, please do me the favour of answering it…”

“urgh! I will, but that will be later….have got a limited time and I plan to make use of it before my Boss comes back.” She stated and started rubbing my chest. My konji started reacting funny at the electric feelings surging into my body from the transformer of this Bianca

“hmmmm….” I swallowed hard. “wait…please how long have I been here?” I managed to ask before she sealed my lips with a kiss.

I tried pushing her off but she somehow managed to get me silly aroused and Ironically, I began to reciprocate to all her sexual missiles

Few minutes later, she was riding my 8inches very hard and were both enjoying the euphoria of our consensual bliss. I was grunting and panting heavily as she continue to introduce my d!ck to the most inner and comfy department of her v----a estate

“AHHHHHH! Sh!t! Am commmmmmming!….fvck you!” I screamed loudly to the eruption that was taking place between my balls region and her p---y cavity

“oh yer! Yer!….give it to me baby!…..Give me all of em….hot jizz! Yeerrrrrrrr!…..” She screamed and shook vigorously as her o----m took over her chubby body and collapsed on my sweat covered chest

“woo-hoooo! That was awesome!!….. No d!ck has ever penetrated my p---y like that!….you are truly handsome not just in your face but also down here…..” She stated rotating her hips on my crotch and simultaneously milking our jizz together

“knew you’d say that….” I tried getting my d!ck out of her but she remain still, perhaps, enjoying our post o----m bliss. “Bianca, why don’t you get off me and start talking before you run out of time?” She smiled and rose up letting my flaccid d!ck fall freely and started getting dressed

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Bianca and I sat on the bed and I beckoned her to start talking. She took a deep breath and smiled.
“well, here is the….” Bianca was still saying when the door suddenly flew open and to my utmost suprise the intruder appears to be my former employer.

“what the hell? Bianca? What tha fvck is this?” She snarled and Bianca was totally frightened at that rhetorical question. “Get out now! And wait for me upstairs!…..deal with you later!” She thundered and Bianca vacated the room in a flash. I rose up from the bed and stood afraid infront of her

“and you, I always knew we’d see again…..” She stated with a wryly smile

‘gawd help me!’ I prayed