Master of Lust-Chapter 168: Rick and Linda [1] (18+)
Chapter - 168
Rick flipped the script like a seasoned pro, sending Linda crashing to the floor with a force that knocked the wind out of her. Before she could even catch her breath, he pounced, pinning her down with a grip like a vice, trapping her beneath him.
Linda fought like a wildcat, thrashing and twisting, but it was like trying to break free from a steel trap. The interrogation room, with its thick layers of soundproof plaster, became their own personal hell, sealing them in with no hope of escape.
"Let me go, you son of a bitch! You have no idea what I'm capable of," Linda spat, her voice strained with effort as she strained against his hold.
But Rick was beyond caring. What started as a desire for revenge had morphed into something darker, something twisted. Now, as he pressed his weight down on her writhing form, he found himself relishing the sensation of her body beneath his.
[How long are you going to be that good guy, lose... Master?]
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Quest: Rape the bitch
Time Duration: 1 hour
Quest Reward: Ero Points: +30,000; 1 vial of Harmony Honey
Penalty: If you fail to rape her, Your dick will disappear for 48 hours. And don't expect that you will get a pussy instead. You will piss from where you drink. Yuck! Even I feel disgusted.
]
He buried himself in her struggles, reveling in the power he held over her. Linda's skin glistened with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought against him with everything she had. But it was no use.
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Rick was in control now, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.
"I will tell the commissioner about it. He won't spare you bastard." Linda's threat hung in the air like a storm cloud, crackling with the promise of vengeance. She mustered all her strength to raise her hand, ready to deliver a stinging slap, but Rick's grip on her wrist was like iron, holding her back from unleashing her fury.
Instead of striking, he surprised her by pressing his lips gently against her trembling hand.
His words dripped with sinister amusement as he taunted her, his voice a chilling whisper in the tense atmosphere. "Do you really think your little threats will matter? By the time you get to the commissioner, it'll be too late. You're in over your head, sweetheart. How are you gonna protect yourself from someone like me?"
In a fit of frustration, Linda spat at him, her disdain etched on every line of her face.
Rick's anger flared as he wiped away the spittle, his grip tightening on Linda's wrist as he delivered a vicious slap that echoed through the room. The impact left a stark imprint of his fingers on her pale skin, a cruel reminder of his dominance.
But Linda refused to cower in submission. With a primal scream of defiance, she lashed out, her hand connecting with Rick's cheek in a resounding slap. Her eyes blazed with fury, bloodshot and wild with rage.
Rick's smile widened, unfazed by her retaliation. With calculated cruelty, he continued to exert his power over her, his actions like a predator toying with its prey. He traced a path down her trembling arm, his touch invasive as he undid the first button of her shirt, exposing the tantalizing hint of cleavage beneath.
The tension in the room was palpable, thick with the weight of fear and anticipation. Linda's heart raced as she braced herself for whatever twisted games Rick had in store, knowing that she was at the mercy of a true monster.
"You prefer tight bra, hmm… pretty enough," Rick's words slithered out like venom, dripping with cruel amusement as he toyed with Linda's vulnerability. She felt a surge of disgust and helplessness, trapped in his twisted game.
A sick grin twisted Rick's lips as he reveled in Linda's obvious loathing. Her hatred only fueled his twisted pleasure.
"I've always dreamed of someone looking at me with such fire," Rick muttered, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. His fingers traced a wicked path along the curve of her neck, down to the tantalizing hint of her cleavage. Linda's bra felt like a prison, its tight embrace only adding to her torment as Rick undid another button of her shirt.
His eyes gleamed with unholy excitement as he drank in the sight of her taut, aroused breasts. The mere sight of her nipples, straining against the fabric, sent a surge of primal desire coursing through him.
With a cruel laugh, Rick thrust a finger into Linda's mouth, forcing it deeper until she gagged and choked, saliva dribbling down her chin. The taste of her fear only fueled his sadistic pleasure, and he relished every moment of her suffering.
Linda was literally begging to spare her body, but Rick was loving it. He had made up his mind to prove those bastards, he wasn't but has become a criminal for real now.
"You bitch, co-operate with me or else I'll fuck you badly. Scared? Ha ha! You should! Because now ill show you what a real criminal can do, when his threshold of tolerance reaches its peak.", Rick's voice sliced through the air like a razor, dripping with venomous threats. His words were like a punch to the gut, leaving Linda gasping for breath, her heart pounding in her chest.
He leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin, his teeth grazing her neck like a predator about to strike. Linda's whole body tensed, every nerve screaming in protest as his tongue traced agonizing circles on her bare flesh.
"No….!!! Leave me you asshole. Just leave my neck…. Aah…", Linda cried.
"What happened baby? Didn't you like this touch? Now suffer this pain and see how it feels to be punished for no reason.", saying this, Rick started biting her neck at his worst, ripping off her flesh. Blood dripped down her neck.
"Aaaaah...", Linda yelled with tears in her eyes. She could see the hell on Earth itself.
Rick's fingers dug into Linda's cheeks like claws, forcing her mouth open as he invaded it with his tongue. She gagged, her breath stolen from her lungs as tears streamed down her face, mingling with the damp ground beneath her.
"Leave me you bastard..! The moment I break free from your grip, I'll make sure you pay," Linda managed to spit out, her voice strained with anger and fear.
Rick ignored her threats, relishing in her suffering. With a cruel smirk, he yanked at the straps of her bra, leaving angry red marks on her shoulders before abruptly releasing them.
Linda winced, the pain radiating through her body like fire. She couldn't endure much more of this torture. Desperate to defend herself, she sank her teeth into Rick's hand, but his grin only widened in response.
He looked down at her, his eyes gleaming with malice as he continued his torment, each moment stretching out like an eternity of agony.
"You can't even imagine it, baby doll," Rick's words dripped with a sickening mix of desire and menace as he yanked down Linda's bra, exposing her to his hungry gaze. Her breasts, now fully revealed, seemed to taunt him with their forbidden allure, ripe for his taking.
With a greedy gleam in his eyes, Rick reached out, his hands trembling with anticipation, and cupped one of the soft mounds firmly. He squeezed it roughly, relishing in the sensation of flesh yielding beneath his touch.
"Aahh..." Linda's response was a symphony of pleasure and pain, her moans filling the air like a siren's song.
Meanwhile, there was a knock at the door.
But before she could protest or call for help, Rick silenced her with a menacing threat, his hand clamping over her mouth like a vice, "Don't you dare do that, else I'll fuck you to death", pressing her boobs with another hand.
"Tell them the damn interrogation going just peachy if you wanna keep breathing," Rick snarled, his voice dripping with menace as he forced Linda to lie.
With a trembling voice and tears welling in her eyes, Linda shouted out the fabricated words, her anger barely masking the fear coursing through her veins. "Who the fuck is it? Do you want to fucking die in my hands? Leave us the hell alone," she spat, knowing she had no other choice.
But Rick could see right through her facade, and he wasn't about to let her get away with it. With a swift, brutal motion, he slapped her across the face, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot, "Dominating, huh? You like the pain don't you. Let me help you enjoy it?"
Linda turned away, her cheek burning with pain, but Rick wasn't finished yet. With a sickening hunger in his eyes, he descended upon her, his hands groping at her body with a ferocity that made her skin crawl.
As he ravaged her, Linda's cries of agony mingled with desperate pleas for mercy, but Rick was beyond reason. He unbuttoned her pant, and slipped her hand inside them his fingers tracing the contours of her cervix from above the panty.
"Ah….. hold it….run…. it….oh yeah ….", She moaned like she had never felt this pleasure before.
Always she used to please the commissioner. But someone pleasing her, was her first time experiencing it.
Linda's moan encouraged Rick to carry on.
"Leave me you bastard. If the commissioner comes to know about it, he will make sure you spend your entire life behind the bars.", Linda barked in pleasure.
"Your words don't match with what your face is showing me. And you are trying to threaten me with some bald guy? Tell me the truth. You are fucking him, right?", Rick laughed.
"What if he sees his whore is begging to be fucked to the guy he wants dead," Rick continued.
At this moment, Linda's phone rang. It was the commissioner on the other side.
"Stop... It's the commissioner," She signaled Rick to stop for a while, motioning her hand, and trying to push Rick away.
But instead of pulling away from her, Rick sat on her belly, and kept pressing her nipples. Linda couldn't help but moan and cry in pleasure.
"Hello, sir…..", Linda's voice shivered in pain.
"Aren't you done torturing that guy, you slut?", The commissioner asked from the other side, his tone flirty.
"You already know I... How good I am at my job... Just g... give me some time and I will make him beg... Uhmm... I will have him begging," Linda answered with pauses in between her words.
Her lips and rolling her tongue on it, as Rick smooched her neck.
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