Page 112 of Forgotten Deal


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Another crack of thunder sounds a little too close for comfort, and I decide who the fuck cares about the wine’s alcohol content as I hurry to bed.

The beam of my flashlight lands on a black figure with an eerie ghost mask at the end of the hallway, and I stop dead in my tracks. He wags his finger back and forth, and I scream bloody murder, even though I’ve fallen for the same damn trick twice now!

Spinning around, I try to run, but my legs don’t seem to be working. I trip over my own feet, stumbling to the ground. I manage to get back up, but he’s on me in a flash, tackling me back to the carpet as my flashlight skitters across the floor. “No!” I struggle against him.

“Afraid so.” Fabio hums, and my pussy clenches as he hikes up my dress and rips my panties off.

My head’s starting to feel fuzzy, and my arms and legs now feel like they weigh a ton. Realization hits me. “You drugged me.” I told the man no limits this time, so I shouldn’t be surprised he’s living up to his Venom nickname.

“In vino veritas.” He laughs darkly, sending a thrill up and down my spine. “I drugged your wine just enough to help spread those legs for me.” A gloved hand wraps around my throat and squeezes as he knocks my legs apart with his knees. “You won’t give me what’s mine? Then I’ll have to take it,” he menaces, thrusting his dick inside me.

What is my life? Damn near perfect.

The End

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