06-09-2019, 04:25 PM
After landing a punch on Chandra's face I went to the paperwork room and started to look through it to see if there was anything else I could find.
As I was going through the papers, I was startled by an unearthly scream. It wasn't mom. Another scream. I had no idea that a man could make such a sound.
Tuning out the noise, I continued trying to make sense of all the papers. Time flew by as I sorted the papers that documented his dealings with the two mafia bosses and filed them separately. Looking at some other papers I realized that Chandra had targeted dad's business for the past one and a half years so he would suffer losses and then Chandra came in with a lot of business like a heaven-sent. He had planned for a long time to get my mother, like I had planned for a long time to take him down.
I suddenly realized the Chandra had become quiet. I went to the room and saw that mom was naked, covered in splatters of blood that was not her own. She looked at me and said simply, "I didn't want my clothes to get stained."
I looked at Chandra and realized why some primitive cultures handed their prisoners of war to their women for torture.
His bloodied mouth was stuffed with a cactus. His nose was broken and bloody, his jaw seemed to be broken, one eye was swollen shut, the other eye was permanently open with its eyelid hanging off, both ears were bloody and hanging off his skull. His bloodied fingers were broken and twisted at odd angles. His kneecaps and elbows busted and bleeding and feet and ankles broken and twisted. The other cactus was stuffed up his behind.
His dick was surprisingly erect, then I noticed the extra strong rubber bands tightly wound around the base of his erection. I reminded me of how shepherds castrate some of their sheep. The dick would eventually rot away and fall off.
The plastic sheet below him was covered with blood, piss and shit. There was also a bloody mass lying there that I realized was his tongue.
Chandra seemed to have passed out.
"I think I'm done for now." mom said blithely and went to her room to take a bath.
Dad called around 12:30 a.m.
Mom told him, "COME BACK IMMEDIATELY! I'LL TELL YOU WHEN YOU GET HERE ... YES HE'S AWAKE ... HERE..." she handed me the phone.
"What's going on?" dad asked me, his voice sounded faint and far away.
"CAN'T TELL YOU ON THE PHONE" I shouted into the phone.
"Okay, I'll leave immediately, should be there by evening tomorrow."
As I was going through the papers, I was startled by an unearthly scream. It wasn't mom. Another scream. I had no idea that a man could make such a sound.
Tuning out the noise, I continued trying to make sense of all the papers. Time flew by as I sorted the papers that documented his dealings with the two mafia bosses and filed them separately. Looking at some other papers I realized that Chandra had targeted dad's business for the past one and a half years so he would suffer losses and then Chandra came in with a lot of business like a heaven-sent. He had planned for a long time to get my mother, like I had planned for a long time to take him down.
I suddenly realized the Chandra had become quiet. I went to the room and saw that mom was naked, covered in splatters of blood that was not her own. She looked at me and said simply, "I didn't want my clothes to get stained."
I looked at Chandra and realized why some primitive cultures handed their prisoners of war to their women for torture.
His bloodied mouth was stuffed with a cactus. His nose was broken and bloody, his jaw seemed to be broken, one eye was swollen shut, the other eye was permanently open with its eyelid hanging off, both ears were bloody and hanging off his skull. His bloodied fingers were broken and twisted at odd angles. His kneecaps and elbows busted and bleeding and feet and ankles broken and twisted. The other cactus was stuffed up his behind.
His dick was surprisingly erect, then I noticed the extra strong rubber bands tightly wound around the base of his erection. I reminded me of how shepherds castrate some of their sheep. The dick would eventually rot away and fall off.
The plastic sheet below him was covered with blood, piss and shit. There was also a bloody mass lying there that I realized was his tongue.
Chandra seemed to have passed out.
"I think I'm done for now." mom said blithely and went to her room to take a bath.
Dad called around 12:30 a.m.
Mom told him, "COME BACK IMMEDIATELY! I'LL TELL YOU WHEN YOU GET HERE ... YES HE'S AWAKE ... HERE..." she handed me the phone.
"What's going on?" dad asked me, his voice sounded faint and far away.
"CAN'T TELL YOU ON THE PHONE" I shouted into the phone.
"Okay, I'll leave immediately, should be there by evening tomorrow."
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