Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 119
Lucy the fat lady came into the room, I recognised her as the degenerate I met earlier outside.
When she entered the girls cheered happily and Mary said to her.
“This is for you”.
She smiled, looking at my rod lustfully. Two girls grabbed my trouser and forcefully pulled it off my waist. I tried to wield them off but couldn’t.
Lucy took hold of my sleeping rod and shook it laughing.
” this one go sweet oh” . She said.
Another girl came with a bottle of concoction and ordered me to open my mouth, I refused, swearing to descend on them while struggling to break free.
One of the girls rip my shirt open and they all laughed like bunch of witches. The girl with the bottle who was well endowed, dark in complexion, the one I met earlier standing opposite Mary’s room pressed my cheeks hard and my mouth opened. Yet I forcefully closed it back.
” he does not want to cooperate right?” . Asked the Lucy. “may be when we use hot iron on him he will”. Lucy said.
Mary stood at the entrance enjoying what the girls were doing to me. They all took turns in touching my rod. Everyone of them had something to say about the size. I have never been so emasculated like that all my life.
Soon Lucy came with a hot iron and was aiming for my chest. I eyed it dreadfully moving my body away from it.
” will you open your mouth now?” She said in a mocking tone
I nodded and the other girl poured ample quantity into my mouth until the bottle emptied. The substance tasted awful, but I had no choice but to comply.
The girls then took turns socking my rod. They were all showing off how skillful they were in the act. Mary didn’t come close, she remained at the door watching with interest.
I felt life entering my rod when the fat lucy placed it in-between her boobs. She called others to see her victory, as the rod stood in her hands. They all hailed her and mocked her for loving sex so much.
She took off her clothes and her lumpy flesh were saggy, especially her tummy that almost covered her thighs.
” condom, condom please”. I begged.
She laughed and climbed on top of me, moved up to were my face was. The stench from her below was enough to choke a fish to death. Well, I watched as she moved her massive ass towards my face and sat it on my nose. I almost vomited as I turned away.
” open your mouth” she yelled, slapping me on the head.
Another girl climbed my rod and started riding on it, while i struggled with the stinking think on my face.
“Emmanuella! Get me that iron. This guy thinks we are joking”. Lucy called.
A girl brought the iron and I immediately opened my mouth as Lucy placed the moist stinking v----a, decorated with whitish substance around her bushy pubic hair into my mouth.
“s--k!” She yelled.
I just moved my lips around it while struggled to breathe as the stench suffocated me.
“is he not doing you well?” Another girl asked.
” he’s not oh”. Said Lucy.
I felt someone flog my thighs, the pain made me jump and almost hit my head on the cabinet.
” don’t flog me oh”. Said the girl busy bouncing on my rod.
” will you sock her well or receive another?” The girl with the belt yelled.
I obeyed and started licking, letting my saliva roll down with her smelling juice. The fat girl started winning her waist on my mouth moaning softly. I was surprised that my rod refused to sleep after all the intimidation.
Another girl pulled Lucy off me and mounted my mouth. I heard Lucy asking the one bleeping me to get off for her so she could mount me too. And when the girl left, Lucy sat on me and screamed the whole building down.
Another girl took turns with the one whose v----a was in my mouth. And that one took Lucy’s place on my rod.
And so they took turns over and over until i came the sixth time, yet my rod refused to sleep. Instead it grew so hard that I feared it would tear.
Mary didn’t join them in the sex rump, she only watched excitedly at the orgy and touched herself every once in awhile.
Soon, I felt my rod going down, that was my seventh round. I was tired to the marrow and my mouth smelt like rotten egg, mixed with rotten meat. The stench got to my tummy as I suddenly felt ill.
The girls eventually stopped and started leaving one after the other.I was still there, bound to the cabinet. Mary waited until all the ladies had left before she came closer to me.
“did you enjoy yourself?” She asked.
” That was rape!” I managed to say.
She smiled and started loosing my hands from the bound. I was surprised that didn’t descend on her like I thought would instead I quickly fetched my trouser and gently wore it. All my body was so weak I knew today wouldn’t be right for any action.
” Mike” . She called.
I was so angry with her that I thought of snatching the life out of her with my bare hands. Anyways, I answered.
” Are you angry?” She asked in a kind tone.
I did not answer, I just quickly wore my trouser. My shirt that was tore gave me great concern. I know I could wash off outside, but coming out looking raze wasn’t what I could do. Like Mary knew what I was thinking, she handed to me a t-shirt and said.
” now I have forgiven you”.
I didn’t answer her I just wore the girly tshirt she handed me, at least it was better than the one I wore.
” you stole my chance of travelling abroad with Amaka because of your lust. At least we are even” . Mary said.
I looked at her and couldn’t think of anything to reply her. I just started slowly walked out of her room. It was worse outside as the girls made mockery of me while I walked out of the building. They laughed and called me names, names I cant share in this story.
It was already dark, which was my saving grace. I came some minutes past 3 and it’s almost 9pm.
I flung a bike man who stopped in front of me. He looked at me and behind to the house I just came out from.
” it’s like you experienced moboro girls hospitality”. The bike man said.
I looked at him and behind me, it was then i noticed a building beside Mary’s house where light shone and loud music played from. That was when i noticed a sign post beside the entrance with a sign written boldly “MOBORO HOTEL”.
” I need to run a check up”. I said to myself.
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