Murderville 2: The Epidemic by Ashley, JaQuavis Read Free Book Online Page A

enter: it was Samad.
    “Well, you have finally returned home, Liberty. I have waited for this day for too long. I once told you that you belonged to me. I meant that with every fiber of my being,” he said as he stood over her and looked at her body and watched her squirm in terror. He reached down and ran his fingers up her body, sending horrific chills racing up Liberty’s spine. Her tears flowed freely as she closed her eyes and cringed at his touch.
    “I’m going to teach you a lesson about leaving me,” he threatened. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a long leather whip. He had planned this moment for years, and it literally made his dick hard thinking about what he was about to do. He walked over to Liberty while grinning and slowly twirled the whip. Liberty’s muffled screams didn’t affect Samad at all as he thought about the pain he was about to inflict. He opened his robe with his free hand and whipped out his slightly erect penis. He then aimed it at Liberty’s face and began to urinate on her. She closed her eyes and twisted her body to avoid the pungent stream of piss, but it was to no avail. The urine got into her eyes and splashed all over her face. He shook his penis tauntingly as he continued to piss over her whole body while laughing in repulsive pleasure. Once he got done he grabbed the whip and began to strike her with all his might. He hit her all over her body, leaving red marks with each lashing. Samadstruck her repeatedly, and this was only the beginning. He was determined to make her suffer in the worst way.
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    Po paced his hotel room and waited for the knock at the door. He asked Rocko to fly out to him. It had only been twelve hours since he had dropped off Liberty, and she was the only thing that was on his mind. A knock on the door alerted Po. He grabbed his pistol from the dresser, then made his way over to the door and looked through the peephole. When he saw that it was Rocko he lowered his gun and unlocked the door.
    “Rocko,” he said in relief as he looked at his right-hand man who stood there.
    “I can’t believe you are going to do this,” Rocko said as he stepped inside and shook his head in disbelief.
    “I have to do something. This shit is going to eat at me, bro,” Po said as he closed the door behind Rocko. “There’s something about that girl, man. It’s like I see Scarlett in her. I’m telling you. Shit seems crazy, but she reminds me of her. You with me or what?” Po said as he peeked out the window with the gun in his palm.
    “I’m here, ain’t I? I might not agree with the play you about to put down, but I’m with you 100 percent. Believe that,” Rocko responded as he picked up Po’s extra gun and cocked it back, putting a bullet in the chamber.
    “Say no more,” Po said as he thought long and hard about what he was going to do.
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    Samad had given Liberty oral sex for three hours straight while she still was bound, but there was nothing gentleabout his touch. He sucked and nibbled and licked on her roughly. Eating her womanhood for so long made her raw. He was absolutely obsessed with her.
    The stench of urine and blood filled the air. Samad was sweating at the point of exhaustion as he pleased himself, all while he was torturing Liberty. By now, she could sob no more. She had cried her eyes out and was basically numb to the torment. She stared blankly into space as Samad rose and maneuvered himself into a missionary position over Liberty. He entered her vaginal cave and slowly stroked her as he kissed her forehead passionately. He began to have sex with her, and as he looked down at Liberty it was as if she wasn’t even there. Samad began to pound away as he threw his head back in pleasure. Liberty didn’t even blink as her mind drifted to her lost love . . . A’shai. She got lost in his gaze as she pictured his face staring into hers. Once upon a time he would have bust down the door to save her