12 Please let me go Roy

In tears I could only say softly to him, because now my soul has returned to being its slave again.

"Don't cry dear .... The more you cry ... I'll want to lick your body from top to bottom like you used to again .... He he he he .. !!"

Roy's perverted face began to appear again in my eyes and this is the real Roy, a man I once loved wrongly ...

At the beginning I got to know the meaning of the word love ....

"Please let me go Roy .... I want to go home .... Please Roy ..".

I also nagged Roy so he would let go of me.

"Oohoooiii ... It can't be that easy dear, I can get to this place because I want to always be near you. I can't possibly let go of the gold that should be Mine belongs to someone else".

"Roy, we are still at school ... Please don't let the teacher or school guard find us like this,

I want to go home .."

I kept begging Roy so he would let me go. because these hands and bodies have started to feel pain due to the bite bite into my body.

"Ok ..! I'll let you go, but remember not to mess around !! If not ... tomorrow you will find your nude photos plastered on every wall of this school, understand .... !!"

Roy continues to scare me by threatening me.

I could only shed tears and be silent for a thousand languages, felt his lustful lust Roy continued to squeeze my breasts and lick all the tears that were on my face and then he bit my body from my neck, breasts to my stomach ....

Roy also finally let go of me but he still followed me from behind. Absolutely not want to let go of me a second time.

Roy is the person I first loved when I was in 3rd grade junior high school, but I was wrong to judge and love a boy, his age and appearance may be young, but his power exceeds thugs who have been protecting the area for decades me.

All of this, because he is the son of an influential family and the ruler of my area, his parents are the owners of discotheques in several regions in Indonesia.

Therefore, it was his family who educated him to make him like this, Roy is actually a very smart boy but he is very stubborn and also his brain has mingled with the night world. Even though he is young, there are many girls who want to sleep with him.

At the beginning I knew Roy because of my self-naughtiness too, when my friend had our birthday party at his discotheque, I did not expect that the man who accompanied me to dance and drink drinking at that time was a 3rd grade junior high school student, because the clothes he wore made him looks like a stylish young man, and what's worse it turns out he is my schoolmate.

Since then Roy started teasing me and approaching me, my days are beautiful like the times of dating other schoolchildren, but what's different is the way I date Roy because almost every night, I can always party with him and change places. the discotheque that I wanted, until one day he was stuck to make a bet and it turned out that I was the item at stake.

Even though he lost he still took care of me and tried to protect me, in the eyes of those gamblers Roy was still seen as a kid even though he had power but in his world, he was still under them all.

Roy begged them to change the bet on me and in return he had to take a beating from every one of the gamblers.

Roy accepted his punishment and I also had to accept my punishment, which was stripping all of their clothes with my mouth.

I cried in fear and regretted my mischief, but I must still accept to do it. they tied my hands and in my body they left my underwear only my bra and underwear.

Then one by one I have to take off their clothes if I can't, then Roy will take one hit.

The memory is so bitter in my memory, and that's the beginning of the men's hands began to fondle my body.

They didn't just tell me to undress but they told me to do more than that.

I heard their laughter like the laughter of demons who were satisfied with my suffering.

And their sighing sounds like they want to slice myself slowly.

Every inch of my body did not escape from the watch of their rough hands, who knows how many women's bodies they have touched with these hands, and how many women's bodies have they smashed with these hands.

I didn't dare to call Roy's name, because if I made a voice other than my crying, then Roy's face would bleed with new fresh blood.

Neither can I see it nor can I endure all this torment.

At that time I could only pray that they don't stain me, because if they stain me then my dream will run out right now.

I swear that I would not hesitate to end my life if it happened to me at this time.

"Hey young butterfly! Do you want to be my mistress? I will make you like the queens who wallow in wealth ... ha ha ha ha ... !!

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