THE SCREAMING (7)

I woke up to a lot of naked girls sprawled out on my king size bed. Yes girls entertain king Moja. Give daddy some good shit. I see one of the girls starring awake. She is looking at me but I know she can barely make out whom they are with. So I pull her to myself and attack her neck.

Kissing, licking, nibbling and biting it. The girl is overwhelmed by the spasms of pleasure I'm giving her. Good cause I want her to be wet for Moja daddy. I want to slam my breakfast boner deep inside her and give her a very good morning.

Another girl wakes up too I think from the moans the first one was making. Just like her, she is also out of it. I grab her breasts and knead them between my fingers. She lets out a moan louder than the first girl. I just love the feel of young tender skin against mine.

The first girl to awake kicks off my bed sheets that had pooled around my waist. She grabs my junk and start to pump it. I give her a hard spank of appreciation which she moans loudly to. I let out a groan as I feel so damn good.

"Suck my cock slut. " I order her pulling the other girl to me and crashing my lips roughly on hers. Groaning as soft tender lips wrap around my cock.

Mmmh, so young, so tender and so mine for defiling. And I had the time of my life taking away their innocence. All five were virgins when they came to my apartment last night. College students who accompanied their friend to see her man. I had my men cook up something that made them lose their minds. Until the drug wears off, they will be our entertainment. And we need them for another simple task but first.

I let go of one girl and claim one of whom I slam my throbbing cock inside her feeling her walls stretching around my girth. Fuck. This is pure heaven. And the scream that escapes her lips is music to my ears. It wakes up everyone though. I smirk at my doing.

Then I start the pounding like I'm a maniac. After a couple of thrusts and looking around to see the other three girls attacked by my men already, I push the girl away and claim the other who had been rubbing my back all along.

"Don't worry, Moja daddy has a treat for you. " I tell her pulling her to me by her wide open legs. I look at the wetness and lose my mind. So I get in there as fast as I can. I pound it like crazy.

So tight, so soaked, fuck! I love to have women like this. Without much of their consent. Women like to look like they are in control of everything and they easily get attached. I don't want a clingy woman by me.

When my men and I have had our fill we go to phase two. We shove some goods inside their pussies and give them more drugs to knock them out then put them on the next bus to delivery point. This will keep police off our trails. No one would believe a bunch of girls who would look like freaking junkies in case they are caught.

Since I'm a generous man, I put some money in their purses. College girls always want more. And when they come to, they'll realize they are fucked up so money should console them.

A satisfied grin plastered on my face. That was...

A blood curdling scream pierces through the calm night. I wake up startled because I was pretty sure I was just from my shower in my apartment. Before I could confuse myself further by the tiny bed I've just woke up in, another spine chilling scream breaks the atmosphere.

My whereabouts come crashing into my head. And that scream was closer to me. My roommate. Pier. At this point my heart is pounding in my ears. I again don't have time to panic or anything when double screams bounces across the room. What are they doing to him? I want to go shake him awake but I can't. Too scared and trembling to do that.

To make my heart want to burst out of my chest the more, I hear more screams down and up the hallway. It's like the shadowy figures screams on a thousand megaphones. I take my sheets and try to cover my ears with them but they are little help. So I stay awake for what felt like hours of screams and fright I thought for a second I would pass out from.

At some point, they subside and then die down . Now grown ass men are crying and weeping.

'Please make it stop! '

'I'll be a better person. '

'I regret my acts now. '

'Get me out of here please. '

'I'm so sorry. '

Are the words of despair repeated over and over by people in this place. Fuck! I've never heard desperation that thick. What was that they gave us last night before we slept. I'm I immune? Now more questions rage in my mind. I would give anything to get out of here. I can't wake up to this every day.