C5 CHAPTER 5

😻 RAMSON 😻

I puffed out the smoke I took from my tobacco. My left leg was on the right leg and left hand handing on the couch. And my right hand, of course busy helping me with my tobacco.

The door opened and the driver I asked to drop my mother at her home walked in.

"Boss she is home now." He said and I nodded.

"Good." I said picking up my phone to put a call across to her. I need to be extra sure she is fine. It began to ring and she picked up very fast.

📲Hi Mother. Just called to be sure you are fine.

📲Thanks Son. I am fine. I just need a little rest, my hear hurts a little.

📲I will call tomorrow morning. It's late already. You should rest well.

📲I will, but one more thing son.

📲What is it Mother?

📲Don't kill that lady okay? Let her go.

📲Mom I promised not to kill her, but let her go? That won't work. She will be like the rest.

📲*Sighs* you are just too stubborn.

📲Rest now mother. *Smiling*

I hung up and dropped my phone, taking another puff of my tobacco.

"Master, she is ready." One of my maids said and I nodded quenching the burning tobacco on the ashtray.

I stood up and walked to my room to take my bath. You should imagine how my room would look like.

I am the boss, my room should portray that. I opened my door and walked into my massive room. When I say massive, I mean massive.

I got to my bed and got rid of my clothes. I headed to the bathroom and stood under the shower.

The water flowed down my body and I shut my eyes taking in all the incident of the day.

That lady will suffer for making my mother pass through all this. You may be surprised that I am this angry.

My mother, when I was very young always got beaten by my stepfather. My real father was snatched away from us by a lady at his working place.

My mother had to get married to another man so has to send me to school. She got married to him, and she kept getting molested right in front of me.

I can never, I repeat, let her get hurt anymore. But then this beautiful b**ch came from nowhere and caused her pains.

"Gosh. She will so regret this." I said walking out of the bathroom. I cleaned my body with my towel and threw it on the door.

I reached for my robe and wore it, along with my floppy slippers. I dried my hair using my hairdryer and then walked out of the room.

"Master your food is ready." The maids said bowing their heads.

"I will eat later." I said heading to the third floor, the last room. She will be so happy to see me.

I opened the door and walked in to see her on the bed. Her hands and legs were handcuffed to the bed. Her legs were apart, making it very easy for me.

I walked to the bed and I noticed her eyes were shut. Is she really sleeping? I moved my face closer to her and I noticed she was really asleep.

I used that opportunity to examine her facial look. She had long eye lashes, a small nose and a very pink lips.

To be honest, she looked really beautiful, but I really didn't care at the moment. She hurt mother.

"Wake up." I said in an hoarse voice moving back. She opened her eyes quickly and when she sighted me her eyes widened and she shook.

She wanted to close her thighs but she couldn't.

"Your legs are handcuffed. You can't hide anything." I said coldly staring at her.

"Stay away from me." She said struggling.

"You will keep hurting yourself." I said looking at her wrist which was turning red already.

"Kill me! Just do it!" She said and tears rolled down my eyes.

"I can't. I promised mother not to. But I didn't promise her I won't punish you." I said moving close to her and trailing my fingers on her legs up to her thigh.

"Stay away from me Murder." She said within gritted teeth and I raised up her gown exposing her beautiful looking pu**y.

"Please don't do this! Please." She said in tears.

"Don't beg me, I get more mad." I said raising up the gown to her head, using it to cover her eyes.

"Get this thing off my eyes! I hate you." She said as she kept weeping.

I took her b**bs in my hand, they were very portable and beautiful. I squeezed them like I wanted excess milk from them and she cried out.

"One person I don't joke with is my mother." I said tapping her p**sy and she shook trying to cover herself up.

"Don't you even have any feeling in you? Any human feelings? You act like a monster!" She yelled and I anger I grabbed her face.

"Shut the f**k up!" I yelled clenching my jaws in anger.

"I don't blame, I have been the one wasting my time the whole time." I said getting rid of my clothes.

"Please." She said in a low Tone.

"Don't beg me!" I said within gritted teeth and moved on the bed. Positioning myself at her passage.

❣️ BEYONCE ❣️

I felt him over me and more tears rolled down my eyes. The most annoying thing was that my face was blocked with my gown and Mary's plan won't work.

I felt him at my p**sy and I shut my eyes knowing it was going to be a rough ride.

He dug in with aggression and anger and I yelled as he tore in without pity.

"Stop!!! It's hurting!!!" I yelled in tears but I guessed he wasn't listen. He kept the angry pace on and I couldn't talk anymore.

All I did was cry, I felt a very grievous pain and I developed much hatred towards him. Sex should be done with love, passion. But this, was with revenge, anger, pains.

I cried and cried but it was obvious I was on my own. No one was going to rescue me. He kept driving in and out of me like a wild beast.

It was impossible to push him away, it was impossible to look into his face. All I did was stay put and let him satisfy his selfish and disgusting desires.

After some minutes of constant drilling, I felt him pull out of like, like a train rushing out of a tunnel. I still felt pain but it wasn't as when he was in me.

"I hope you are happy now." I said and I heard him walk away.

"Clean her up." I heard him say.

"Don't clean me up!!! Just kill me!! You have destroyed my life already!!!" I yelled.

I heard footsteps approach me. I hope it isn't what am thinking. I felt hands on my leg and I felt I was been released.

The next were my hands been released.

I felt hands on my face and the blindfold was pulled down.

I looked around with my teary eyes to see Mary looking at me sadly.

"Am sorry Beyonce." She said pulling me up and I embraced her bursting into more tears.

"He is a beast." I mumbled in tears.

"He is now your master Beyonce." She said and I shook my head.

"Never! I would never see him as a master, but an animal. I hate him so much and if I give a chance to kill him, I will. I will kill him without pity."

"He took my pride from me, my dignity!! He used me anyhow!!! The way he wanted!!" I yelled and she hugged me again.

"You should clean up. You are a mess." She said helping me stand. The pain i felt between my legs was nothing to write home about.

I felt like I was torn there. She held me firmly as we walked to the bathroom. I winched at every step I took.

It was like I was going to lose consciousness soon. We got to the bathroom and she lifted the gown off me, and made be sit in the tub.

"I told you not to struggle with him. He is huge, he would injure you." She said and I looked at her with tears in my eyes.

"I couldn't bear the fact that I would lose my pride to him. I begged him and at the same time called him names." I said in tears and she sighed.

"That was your mistake. Keeping mute would have been the best. He would get whatever he wanted and then move out. You triggered his anger, and that's why you are hurting so bad." She said and I nodded.

"Can we just get that bathing done with? I need to sleep." I said cleaning my teary eyes and she nodded smiling faintly.