radicalducati CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 13
(A DEBTOR)
Angela followed him as they made to enter the car, she turned and found the kids waving at her...her heart sank but the smile on the faces of Mrs. Louisiana and Samantha was enough to make her smile. Mrs. Louisiana was in tears hugging the huge check of a million dollars given to them by Mr. Antonio.
Mrs. Samantha, on the other hand, couldn't contain her joy, she was waving her hands so high with a bright smile. The school will never be the same again.
Angela sighed.
Maybe I should thank him even though he did it under a condition, there are other ways he could have forced me to follow him and I would have no other choice than to follow him, she thought to herself.
With a smile, she entered into the spacious backseat of the limousine, the door shut closed, she turned and her eyes bulged out of shock.
A naked man was kneeling in front of Antonio with two sex toys stuck in his ass, hands tied at the back with restraining cuffs, same with his legs. His butt cheeks had the painful red marks of a whip. His hair was grabbed hard by Antonio, forcing the face of the man buried in his crotch... he had a whip on the other hand.
From the gagging sound that filled the car, Angela had more than enough to tell what was happening.
Her face got paler and her skin white.
“What's happening here?”
She heard herself yell out of terror. Her heart raced.
“A debtor had other ways to redeem himself, he seemed to be enjoying it more than I thought... what a lucky bitch he is.”
Antonio replied as he pulled out the toy from the man's hole then put it back in.
The man moaned and wiggled his ass.
“See how loose he is, what a bitch, haha.”
Angela's eyes were now large enough to burst out of their sockets. Which could have been better for Angela than looking at such a lewd scene.
So this perverted monster is also into men, gracious lord! This is even more humiliating than I think. How can I survive this?
She saw him grab the back of his debtor's head with both hands as he continued to slam his cock up and down his throat.
“You suck at this... you punk!”
He yelled angrily then he picked up the pace and started fucking the mouth of his debtor rougher, slamming each time.
Even faster and faster as his motion became blurred to look at due to the speed, finally, he filled the poor man with his cum.
“SWALLOW THAT LOAD” he demanded as a whip landed on the man's naked butt.
He whined and cried inaudibly.
“What a boring bitch this is no fun at all!”
Afterwards, he pushed the man aside as the man was choking and the stinky fluid was coming out of his mouth.
Antonio’s eyes met with Angela's terrified ones.
“Are you homophobic? You looked like you just saw a ghost.”
His little smirk was like an acid to her skin.
“I am irritated, what do you mean by homophobic I am offended by this... how could you treat him like a sex slave because of a debt!”
She yelled.
“He is clearly enjoying it... what is your problem?”
Antonio smirked.
He grabbed the man's hair again and fixed him back to his crotch.
“Clean up your mess, you fool.”
The young man was shaking all over, he immediately started licking him off.
Angela saw him thrust the sex toy slowly in and out of the man's stuffed anus, the young man moaned and asked for more.
Angela closed her eyes in horror.
“Stop the car right away I am done... I can't do this anymore.”
“Isn't that too late to decide that, Miss Freckles?”
He smiled at her.
“It's Angela... and I just told you, I am not interested in your contract anymore, stop the car.”
“You don't want to upset me, Miss Freckles...”
His voice got deeper for some reason, his aura frightened Angela. Her throat tightened, she felt her eyes wet but she isn't going to let them fall easily.
“Please let me go... just let me go please.”
She pleaded near tears.
“How annoying, are you going to cry?”
He asked amused.
“You are a monster! A monster!”
“A monster for liking men?”
“You know what I mean you... ugly stinking monster.”
She yelled in frustration.
“You are adorable, are you going to break down in tears, you can as well join him... it's enough dick for two bitches.”
Angela was going insane.
“You are nothing like the world thinks of you! Stop the car and let me go immediately or I won't hesitate to tell your grandmother everything I know.”
His eyelids lowered at the comment, his eyes glinted evilly.
“I see you have no restrictions for your tongue.”
He took a pistol from his side. Angela's heart started pounding harder and harder.
A pistol?
“How about I show you how cruel and a monster I can be, you need evidence to show... at least.”
He pointed the pistol at her.
Angela's heart raced, she may not know this man enough to detect what he can or can't kill but from the few things she heard about him, he is dangerous enough, so she better not risk it.
Still, this is unbearable, how can I continue with this... I am not yet in and all this I have seen isn't it a sign to quit now?
He is a devil.
How could people call this devil Angel?