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Monday, May 29, 2017

[SS-299] Tranced Missing


[TRANCED, MISSING]

"Hey, Cymon, Veron!"

The two friends who were walking along the school corridor stopped and turned to who called them.

It was their lady Physics teacher. "You two seem like you came from the gym!"

"Yes, Mrs. Puffs! What can we do for you?" Cymon responded.

"Did you see Mr. Rendel in the school gym?" she asked, "you are good friends with him right?"

Veron shook his head. "No ma'am, we didn't. We've been looking for him too."

Mrs. Puffs bit her lip, "that is strange. He's been gone for two days. Even his parents have been looking for him. They must be so worried."

Cymon frowned, "us too. We were wondering where he has gone. Sadly, he is not answering our calls."

The teacher sighed, "well. Please do tell me or the discipline officer if you have found him."

Veron nodded, "yes, we will Mrs. Puffs. We are continually trying to reach him."

Then Mrs. Puffs left.

The two friends looked at each other knowingly. They continued walking. Their destination was the abandoned warehouse near the school.

They entered the dark, big room illuminated only by a few candles. 

The feeble light showed a man, handsome, sexy and shirtless, lying on the floor, peering at the small fires.


"People are starting to suspect, Cymon. What should we do?" asked Veron as they neared the man.

"Well, let's just have him here until tonight. Then we'll decide when to put him in trance again," Cymon suggested.

Veron faced the lying hunk, "Rendel get up and kneel."

With glossy eyes, the man did as he was told and faced Veron.

Veron dropped his pants, "suck me."

Rendel mindlessly blowjobbed Veron with gusto.

Cymon pushed the bobbing head deeper into the dick. "Gawd. The school heartthrob, the gigolo who hurt my sister, is now a sucker for cock."

"Fuck him again Cymon. Fuck him like how he fucked my mom!" Veron growled while digging deep into the mouth.

Cymon went to Rendel's back side and parted the ass. He sliced into the hole. Their object was already accustomed to being penetrated as they fisted him the night before.

They ended their sexual revenge plot on Rendel through a double ass penetration 

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