Chapter 16 - Pitong Putok sa Isang Gabi

Hapong-hapo si kuya Jared na lumapit sa amin ni Teacher Kim. Suplado agad ang mukha niya, kinabahan ako. "Kanina pa kita hinahanap," he said while trying to catch his breath. I rolled my eyes sa pagka-OA na naman ng suplado ni kuya.

"Ano, nagpasearch party ka na?" sarkastiko kong tugon.

His face looked guilty. "Si Mecky, pinahanap kita, saka, pati dun sa tukmol," pagbusangot niya.

Lumingon ako kay sa katabi ko and I saw humor lurking in Teacher Kim's reaction; napansin ata ni kuya Jared at sumungit pa lalo ang mukha niya.

Biglang lumiit naman ang mga mata ni kuya na tila may nakita siyang hindi niya gusto. Batid kong narealised iyon ni Teacher Kim at agad niyang binawi ang kamay niya na nakalapat sa likuran ko.

Hindi na ako nagpatumpik-tumpik pa at agad akong kumapit sa braso ni kuya Jared at hinila siya pabalik sa bonfire ground. "Lika na kuya, magstart na ang bonfire. Saka nakita ko grupo nila Mitty Castro kanina, balita ko matindi daw ang pagkacrush nila sayo."

Caressing kuya Jared's 'feeling gwapo' ego have always worked for me, nailihis ko ang maaring matanong na pagdududa niya sa amin ni Teacher Kim.

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It was a great turn-out for the bonfire night, maraming alumni at former teachers ang umattend this year. Nagmistulang carnival ang Track and Field, bukod kasi sa mga food stalls at mini restaurants, may mga activity booths din na nilagay ang mga college students this year. Tila umabot na sa college campus ang kagwapuhan at karisma ng heartthrob president namin na si Blue at naconvince niya ang college department to have bigger participation this year.

Both my parents naman were like celebrities, yung mga matatanda't kahenerasyon nila'y sabik sa presensya ng pareho kong magulang. Madam Kim and Atty. Menendez were both in their zones, feeling nila high school ulit sila. They were, oddly, pleasant with each other; may mga paakbay si dad kay mama; si mama naman feeling dalagang Miss Universe.

"Who would've thought, they could look as if they're friends again," puna ni kuya Jako, habang nakaupo kaming limang magkakapatid sa bleachers ng track and field.

"It's cringey, parang kadiri yung sweet-sweetan nila," busangot naman ni kuya Jared.

"No kaya, kinikilig nga ako eh. Dad has always been the romantic naman no," pagkontra ko sa kaniya.

"Mukhang kinikilig nga rin si mama eh. Look at the way she laughs," pagdugtong naman ni kuya Jael.

"Ought to be old and feel young again. They're on their own walk down memory lanes. They were once the greatest love story ever told, you know. I don't think they've forgotten that. Bonfire night has its peculiar way of rekindling old flames. Hayaan na natin sila," pa-wisdom naman ni kuya Japo. Being the eldest, he was bare witness to that real life Romeo and Juliet love story ng parents namin, at witness din siya on how they both killed their romance.

"You think we should be cool about this?" tanong naman ni kuya Jako.

"Eh diba nga -- " paumpisa ko, na siyang sabay-sabay naming tinapos ni kuya Jael at kuya Jared, "A happy Madam Kim is great for the little Kims. If you make her smile, we'll all be happy for awhile, but if you see her sad, it's always because of dad. So don't hate her when she's mad, Madam Kim isn't really bad. But we can't just let her cry, or we'll run out of food supply."

Napailing na lang si kuya Japo at natawa sa rhyme na tinuro niya sa amin when we were all kids. Lahat kami badly affected by our parent's separation, but thanks to kuya Japo, he held all our hands and became our source of strength. He was the best kuya at panganay we all could ever ask for.

I stood up while my hand was still intertwined with kuya Japo's, "I gotta go. Baka nagsasabong na naman si Balong at Mecky, masira pa yung set-up ko sa camp. Tara, I'll say bye to mama and dad na."

Hinila ko si kuya Japo para samahan ako, sumunod na rin ang tatlo ko pang kuya.

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Nakalaya rin ako at nakabalik sa camp matapos ang sandamakmak na paalala at mga warnings ng apat kong kuya dahil nga overnight itong event at hindi nila ako mababantayan. Palibhasa, during their time, puro sila kabulastugan.

"Blockbuster yung Escape Room natin, Cece," tuwa ni Mecky habang rini-reset ulit ang clues. "Pati yung Midnight Mission Impossible, fully booked na."

"Ilang teams meron na tayo?" tanong ko.

"Nine. Pero nagdagdag pala ako ng additional two members in each team, dami kasi talagang gusto sumali. So bale, 9 members na, I added yung disavowed agent at yung girlfriend/boyfriend from our original story line. Inutusan ko na si Balong to notify our assets, adjusted na rin yung challenges."

"Perfect! Ano, Mecks, sasama ka ba as spy observers during the game?"

"Di na, samahan ko na lang sila Joey dito sa Escape Room at sa camp, for sure may ilang maagang matutulog. Pero pala, si Mam Hachi, join din daw siya as spy observers, para may thrill naman daw yung pagiging night watcher niya."

Ngumiting-sangayon ako sa binalita ni Mecky. Alas-diyes nagumpisa ng Midnight Mission Impossible, and it was expected to end at 12 midnight; ang pagputok ng fireworks ang hudyat na may team na nakatapos na ng challenge, isang putok sa bawat hostage na maililigtas.

There were more than 80 students roaming around the entire university, in addition to 30 assets placed in strategic locations to make the game more challenging for the players. Not to mention, may mga spy observers din na nakapaligid to make sure walang dayaan na nagaganap.

I was walking along a dark corridor leading to the back exit of the main building, I could feel eyes were following me. I am not one to scare myself of ghost non-sense, so I tried to ignore. I put one of the last challenges in one of the classroom along this corridor, I thought it would be an interesting challenge because it tends to be eerily scary in this area especially at night.

Being in close proximity to the Devil's Lair, spooky stories were spread about this area. They say it's haunted by an unknown dark entity; in the 1960's, several girls were possessed at the same time in one of the rooms; during the 90's, three teachers have died in the room next to the Devil's Lair; and there were several accounts of students saying they saw a lanky, towering demon walking in the shadows. All of course were exaggerated; there were no factual accounts of the 1960's event except the story that several students had food poisoning; truthfully, three teachers have died during class, all of them were old and about to retire and had history of earlier heart attacks.

I stopped walking when I sensed a shadow moved in one of the classroom window, it was as if someone was following me. I've always made fun of those idiots in horror movies who would check the haunted cabinet, or basement, or see what's behind the door, or under the bed, and yet there I was, leaning closer to the window, cautiously checking what was inside the dark room.

"Scared?" A deep, dark, demonic voice echoed in the corridor. I shrieked and froze.

I sensed someone was walking towards me, terror started overtaking my body; I felt cold. Naramdaman ko ang pagdikit na kung ano man sa likod ko. Gusto kong sumigaw, pero parang nawalan na ako ng boses. Gusto kong tumakbo, pero tila nadikit na ako sa kinatatayuan ko. Naramdaman kong gumalaw ang buhok kong nakalugay sa likod, I gasped hard.

"You smell even better when you're scared, Cece."

Tila ba binuhasan ako ng malamig na malamig na tubig at mabilis na bumaba ang lahat ng lamig sa katawan ko. Hindi ako nakapagtimpi, humarap ako at hinampas-hampas ang lalaking bumulahaw sa kaluluwa ko.

"That's so stupid! Why'd you do that!? Kainis! Kainis! Kainis ka!"

Sinubukan niyang harangan ang mga hampas ko, nakangiti pa siyang tila naenjoy niya ang takot na naramdaman ko.

"Hey. Hey. Hey, I'm sorry. Aww! I'm sorry. Aww! Ok. Ok. Aww! Stop."

He was able to grip both my hands and locked behind my back with his one arm and one hand, while his other hand cupped my face. He looked at me gorgeously apologetic.

"I'm sorry. I thought, you just looked so darling cute scaring yourself out here."

I scrunched my face to appear mad. "It's not! Funny!"

He leaned and kissed me delicately. "I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?"

Our body were so closed at each other, agad akong nalibugan. Hindi ko sinagot ang tanong niya pero tila ba alam na namin pareho kung ano ang susunod na mangyayari.

Teacher Kim led me to an outside corridor where almost no one uses. It was untidy, there were several unfurnished cement beams standing, supporting the new building above; on one side, there were debris of unfinished demolished toilets; and it has also served as stocking area of broken tables and chairs. I had a little laugh when we passed through the windows of the Devil's Lair.

At the far end of the corridor, we entered a door that then led us to a hallway leading to the library. We didn't head to the library though, we stopped at a corner door which Teacher Kim unlocked; then we're back to the gross, stinking broom closet, and then to the Pleasure Dungeon.

"I believe, we have an unfinished business here," said Teacher Kim.

"I didn't know there was another door to the broom closet."

"They made another one. Mrs. Aklatan hated dirty maps being brought in inside the library."

Muli kong inusisa ang kwarto, it looked like a dungeon, indeed. Para ngang a century old vampire has been living in here, there might even be a dragon somewhere. Perhaps, to some, it may look and feel unarousing, but I liked the rawness and clankiness of everything.

Then I surveyed the sex swing hanging by the fake door. "Well.. I'm not sure now.. They might be looking for me soon," I teased, red in stilleto.

He stood by the spider sex swing in the corner, gaping at me. "I don't think so, everyone's everywhere. You created such an intelligent game, even the teachers are so engrossed by it."

I walked towards the glass toy cabinet. "You should be on night watch, everyone is always looking for you," I teased even more, while holding a massive size dildo.

He looked amused, horny even more. "I told Principal Moon I'd have to go, personal urgent call back home in London. I'm pretty sure, the lot of them saw me taking a cab. You blocked my car, remember?"

I chuckled. I tried to do an evocative stroll towards him. It was working, I noticed his Adam's apple moved.

Pinadulas ko ang kamay ko sa bakal ng sex swing hanggang sa smooth leather hammock nito. "So, is this where you want to fuck me?"

"I want to fuck you so badly, I don't care where," he answered, hungry.

Nangibot-kibot ang hiwa ko, dumagdag sa libog ko ang hindi ko mawaring source ng landi na inaasta ko.

Tinanggal ko ang suot kong cardigan at hinayaan itong bumagsak sa sahig; dahan-dahan kong binuksan ang butones ng soft, fitted v-neck shirt ko at isinabit ito sa suspension ng swing sa harapan ko; tumalikod ako at tumungo sa maladugong kulay na kama sa gitna ng kwarto, sabay nito'y tinanggal ko ang buton ng bra ko sa likod. And I heard him hissed "Fuck!"

My back still facing him, slowly and sensously, I slid my jeggings down with my underwear with it, leaving me standing, completely naked. Still, without looking back at him, I stepped my knees onto the bed. Again, in an evocative manner, I crawled further up the bed with my hips moving like that of a cat's. I kneeled up, my knees were widely parted; with my right arm, I suggestively flipped my hair to my right front to give my neck a full view.

Bahagya akong lumingon sa kaliwa ko, I can only sense him on my periphery. "Like what you see? All yours," malandi kong sambit.

Dinig ko ang pagkaripas niya sa kama. I giggled. Dama ko ang init ng pagkasabik niya nang humawak siya aking baywang. Ang diin ng singhot niya sa aking balat, ang hagod ng himas niya sa aking katawan, at ang init ng mga malalagkit niyang halik sa aking labi ay naghatid ng makadeliryong sarap sa aking buong kalamnan.

He was fierce; the brutal passion of his kisses on the sensitive parts of my body created a heavenly mixture of pain and pleasure. The craving strength of his hands and fingers ravaging my delicate parts made me ached and cry for more. I wanted his abusing power, his defiling dominance over me; I wanted the devil out; I wanted the monster out, that ravishing, gorgeous, bewitching evil sex god.

"I want you inside me, Teacher Kim," I moaned, hardly with any air. "I want you to destroy me again. Make me bleed."

"Fuck!" he hissed.

With my back lying on the bed, he lifted my legs up his shoulders. He put a condom on, then he was on top me. Every move was rough, impatient, yearning.

A familiar hot longing started digging through my newly explored depth. I cried at the pleasure of the sharp, slicing pain as he entered. I felt my body was rejecting it, but my mind wanted more of it. I wanted to stop the pain, but I didn't want to stop what's causing it.

"You are so tight, Cece. How you stretch for me is so bloody fuckin' hot. Does it hurt good?" he asked, drunk.

"It hurts so good, Teacher Kim. Fuck me. Abuse my pussy."

"You talk dirty so good now eh, little fox."

His hips moved relentlessly against mine; the full force of his massive length has invaded the extent of my depth. I felt my pussy expanding at every entry, I felt his thickness against the skin of my entrance at every stroke; he wasn't only thrusting, he was drilling, ramming, and forcefully penetrating.

Then I was lost at the overwhelming sensations, I probably have hit my climax twice or thrice already, possibly even more. I felt tears falling at the side of my face; I had no control of my body anymore. I was pinned in bed under a giant sex machine; I could only moan and cry for the pain and pleasure.

He growled, like the evil monster that he was. His thrusts turned even more vicious; I felt his body tensed. He clenched his massive right hand onto my face and gave me a forceful, ravaging kiss. Then he rose, his left hand clasped my neck, almost choking me; now both his hand added to the intensified strength of his penetration. He drilled faster and harder; my vision was hazy but I could glimpse the obvious tension in his expression; he was about to explode.

"Ah-fuck!"

He rummaged even harder.

"Ahw. You so fucking good. Fuck-ah!"

His hips thrusted against me even rougher.

"Fuck! I'm gonna fill you. I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you hard. Ahh-Fuck!"

Madiin, mabilis, sagad. Sobrang sakit pero sobrang sarap.

"Ah! Yea. You want that? That's it. More? I'm gonna fuck you. Fuck you! Oh-fuck!"

Tears started falling to the sides of my face. I was screaming in pain. I wanted it to stop. But I didn't want him to stop. I moaned, cried, screamed, squealed.

"I'm cumming, Cece. I'm cumm -- ahhh-fuck! I'm cumming! Ah! Fuck! Fuuuuuuck!"

He slammed hard and deep inside me, distinct at every thrust. He was panting. I just moaned in unison with him as he exploded.

The force of his thrusts then slowly retreated; he gasped for air. I could feel his penis pulsing inside me; he leaned against my forehead and kissed me before he rested his head on the side of my face, sniffing me and giving me pecks of kisses.

We were quiet for awhile, adjusting to the instant feeling of hang-over. Pakiramdam ko pumipintig-pintig ang buong katawan ko. He pulled his still semi-erect penis out of me, took off the condom and threw it at the bin beside the bed. Lying on the bed, he lifted my head to lay it on his muscular arms; then both my legs, to lay above his thick thigh; I could feel his penis touching my pussy from underneath.

"That was intense," I whispered.

He pecked my cheeks and tightened his hug on me. "Are you okay?"

"Now, you asks?"

"We are not done yet."

"After all that? You're still not satisfied?"

"Oh, I am immensely satisfied, Cece, that's why I want more. I'm gonna fuck you all night."

Fuck, shit!

He did as he said. After a short resting time, his fingers went busy again. I must be already sore because the sensations became more biting.

Then, he carried me out of the bed and brought me to the sex swing door. "Up for a little fun?"

I nodded softly.

"You are so beautiful, Cece."

Mapusok ang pagromansa niya sa akin habang ikinakabit ako sa sex swing. Both my arms suspended straight up above my head, my legs were parted and hanged wide open; there was a hip suspension support that made my hanging significantly comfortable, despite of course being hanged by a door.

His fingers trailed fondly on my sensitive parts; my restrictive position made the sensations even more gratifying. He kneeled below me and let his tongue worshipped my entrance. It was stirring; gustong magpumiglas ang katawan ko sa sarap pero pinipigilan ako ng pagkakasabit ko.

It wasn't long after, then the brute penetration of his penis into my pussy captured my entire being again. Parang dinala ako sa ibang dimensyon ng sakit at ligaya. He was as intensed and forceful as the first round, but this time, it was twice the pain and pleasure. Napahigpit ang kapit ko sa suspension ng braso ko; if my wrists weren't fastened with the suspension, I may have pushed him out a little; he was noticeably being too rough.

"Damn, tight! Ah!"

"Slow. Please."

He laughed evil. "Beg, Cece. Beg."

I just moaned in pain. But it was good. I couldn't figure out why it was so good. "It's so.. big."

"Does it hurt?"

I couldn't answer. I just moaned at the intensity of the feeling. Damang-dama ko ang pagwasak sa'kin ni Teacher Kim. Sa posisyong ito ko lang din napansin na hindi niya pala buong naipapasok ang ari niya sa loob ko, halos kalahati lang nito, pero dama ko na ang pagkasagad sa loob ko.

"Cum for me, Cece."

"It's, ah! It's so... I'm gonna cum. Yes. Ah!" I cried.

I was getting exhausted; I have never had this many orgasms before, parang naka-ten orgasms na ata ako. I wasn't sure.

I started hearing a couple of fireworks from outside but it easily faded from my frenzied conciousness. I was drunk in the intoxicating musk of Teacher Kim. He was an animal, addicted to what he was doing to me.

Simultaneous to the finale of our midnight fireworks display, Teacher Kim moaned and growled like a wild animal.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum. Ah! Yea-fuck!"

My body felt numb at the intensity of his thrusts, yet my pussy felt everything. The pain.

"Fuck-ah! I'm cumming. Ahhh-fuck! Ah! Fuuuuuuuck!"

Then he exploded again. Panting, he looked at me, he was evil.

When his hips had relaxed, both his hand gripped my neck roughly then he gave me an all consuming kiss, it was as if he isn't done yet.

He wrapped my arms around his neck and he tightened his hold on my lower back; I laid my head weak by his shoulder while he unfastened me from the swing. My eyes were at half mast, I could feel him moving but I could hardly feel myself.

"What are you doing?" I asked. Then I realised he was laying me on the leather hammock of the spider sex swing.

"I told you I'm going to fuck you all night," he answered while he fastened my knees and arms to the suspensions.

It was a more comfortable position than the swing by the door, but I wasn't sure if I could take another round of the same intensity. He left and came back with something in his hand, ibinusal niya sa bibig ko ang maliit na bola at isinara ang sinturon nito palibot sa ulo ko.

I tried to say something but it came out gibberish. I have seen this scenario in several porn videos that I've watched, pero nakadama ako ng kakaibang kaba ngayong ako na ang nasa eksena.

"You have such a beautiful body, Cece. And your skin, delightful, like dairy, milk, vanilla ice cream."

He trailed his fingers on my body while he circled around me, like a predator circling on its prey. All while, he was talking dirty with his demonic horny voice.

"So smooth. Beautiful body. Ah, such sweet, sweet breasts, soft, full, just rightly suits your petite body. And this sweet little pussy, beautiful.. A perfect rose.. Her innocence resembles your face. Its cheeks match yours too, it blushes at the slightest of compliments. Or, is it that you are so sore now, little fox, eh? Oh, you're wet, Cece, you're always wet. And your lips, your sweet little pink lips, ravishing, both here, and there. But this? Ugh! This is perfect. Your pussy is perfect. Charming. Tight, but hungry. Sooo pretty. So smooth, like your lips. How on earth could I ever get enough of this?"

Oh, you dirty, dirty pervert!

I just moaned. The way he talked felt like he was fucking me already. Then, he bent forward towards my pussy, once again, his mouth was ravaging; with difficulty, I gasped hard, I realised I could barely breathe with the ball thing in my mouth. I panicked, sinubukan kong umungol at magpumiglas but Teacher Kim seemed to be oblivious to it. His mouth equaled the greediness of his hands and fingers, I moaned, and moaned, and moaned.

It was a long while before he was satisfied feasting on me. Then he stood up, I felt the head of his penis nudged at my entrance. Again. It wasn't gentle, but it was teasing; he would thrust his thick fat head inside me and pull it out right way; he did it repeatedly.

"You like it?"

I just moaned. I was drunk and hazy.

"Looove how your pussy open up for me. It is so pretty. Beautiful. Wow. That's it. Squeeze it. Tight, yes. Brilliant! "

I moaned. My body was breaking three times the intensity this time.

"You want to feel it full? All of it?"

I shook my head, involuntarily.

"No? But I'd do it anyway."

Nanlaki ang mga mata ko nang bigla niyang ipinasok ng buo ang ari niya sa hiwa ko. Para na akong lantang gulay, pero dama ko pa rin ang tindi at wagas na pagbayo ni Teacher Kim sa butas ko. The swaying of the swing added to the intensity of his fucks.

I realised that the biting and slicing pain will never fade away or will I ever get used to it; his penis will never reduce in size, his thickness will always be mammoth. But he must be hitting my g-spot very well because despite the incredible feeling of strain, I didn't want him to stop.

His moan was a lot louder and drawned out when he reached his third climax. He was breathing heavy; with much effort, I glanced at him, his chest matched his heavy breathing, he was glistening in sweat, his mouth was wide open, his forehead creased, his eyes were dark and deep; he was staring at me, like he wasn't done yet.

And indeed, he wasn't. He took me out of the sex swing and brought me back to bed. He was gentle this time, romantic even. He tucked me under him, his hands were compassionate. His kisses were calm and tender. His eyes were serene and soothing, I relaxed.

But he wasn't relaxing; his kisses and his touches told me he wasn't resting soon. But he was romantic, unlike the first three rounds, this time I felt like he was making love. Something warm wrapped the insides of my chest, it was a pleasant feeling, like I have completely surrendered with gratitude.

"I can't get enough of you, little fox."

I just moaned.

"You are so beautiful."

Naging mainit ang pagtatalik ng aming mga katawan. His brutal passion turned into a sophisticated tenderness. I could feel him more inside me; the familiar pain became irrelevant. The feeling of weakness turned into a complete surrender. I wanted him to have all of me, all he wants.

His body moved fluidly against me, like a calm wave in the sea. His kisses were smooth, soothing even. He came and climaxed again for the fourth time, then the fifth, then finally, his sixth. I don't how long it has been, it felt like he's been inside me for a year.

He was panting heavier at the last one. Then he leaned his forehead against mine. He kissed me, 'yung halik na may gigil. He gave me pecks of kisses around my face, down to the slender surface of my throat, then to the side of my neck, and he ended it with his tongue swirled on my earlobe.

From being on top of me, he rested his body on my left, his face buried on the side of my neck. He whispered my name three times, then he took a breathy pause.

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"I love you."

Oh shit!