470: Rusher's Immoral Tale

Rusher's Immoral Tale

"I had passed out when all that happened, and when I woke up, I found myself on the bed smeared with blood. I tried to remember what had happened, and I remembered everything.1

The girl I hated the most… saved my life. That was a… humiliating experience. My father used to say, 'If someone manages to graze you, then you are not fit to be a leader.'

And I was not only grazed, I nearly died. I wasn't fit to be a leader. I was depressed, angry, annoyed, frustrated… all because of Ria. I hated her even more.

Deep down, I wished she would have let me die. At least I wouldn't have to remember and live through that humiliation for my entire life. So… I tried to kill myself, but I failed again.

When I woke up after my failed attempt to kill myself, I found myself on the same bed again, but I was tied this time. I called out to Ria, and she came to me… she looked me in the eyes and said, 'I saved your life twice, and for that, you owe me. For today onwards, you are my slave.'

She never untied me after that day. She fed me with her hands, changed my clothes, and did everything for me, but as a master. I had become her pet."

Rusher chuckled with a distant smile on his face and muttered, "It turned out she wasn't as innocent and kind as she seemed. She was just acting like that to make her look vulnerable to others.

Days passed by, and she still kept treating me like a pet. Then one day, she caught me masturbating. At that time, I didn't know she had hidden cameras in my room and that she had been watching my sex sessions with the girls all these times.

I thought, 'Oh shit! She saw me!' but in truth, she came to my room after watching me masturbate. She then looked at me in disgust and said, 'You are pathetic.'

She was right, of course. I had fallen so low that I had to masturbate to pleasure myself. But then… something unexpected happened. Out of rage and frustration, I told her, 'You are to blame. Why don't you help me out?!'

And for some reason, she agreed. She jerked me off. Days after another, our intimacy level increased. Don't forget that I was a sex addict, and I wanted to fuck at least one new girl a day.

So after spending a month doing nothing but masturbating, I had lost my sanity. One day, when Ria was washing me in the bathroom, I took advantage of the situation and tried to r*pe her. I didn't know what I was doing, but I wanted to r*pe her so badly to satisfy my lust.

However, I still failed.

She had kicked me in the nuts and punched me in the face so hard that I got knocked out. When I woke up… you already know in what condition I would have woken up.

I was tied more brutally this time. From that day onwards, Ria completely changed. She had become a sadist who liked to see me suffer. It was like she was a completely new person.

She still jerked me off, but… she never let me cum. Every time I was close to cumming, she stopped. My hands were tied to the bed, so I couldn't even jerk by myself. She did that for a week until I eventually had a mental breakdown.

Ria probably felt pity for me, and she untied me. Then, she laid down on my bed and said, 'You can take revenge on me for everything I have done to you. You can do anything you want with my body, and I won't stop you.'

Those words seemed like words of wisdom to me. And without wasting a single second, I committed incest. I fucked her for the entire night, and she eventually began to react to it; it was her first time too.

We continued that. Day and night. All the time. In the bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, living room, and even when we went to take a walk outside. We had fallen so deep into that immoral relationship that we cared about nothing else.

Until a few months later, we learned that Ria was pregnant. I had never been that scared in my life when she gave me the news. I didn't know what to do, so I asked Ria, and she said she wanted to keep the baby.

I was obviously afraid of how my father would react, but Ria told me she was ready to elope with me. I felt like an idiot at that moment. I gave up on everything and continued my relationship with Ria.

We had blocked all the numbers, changed houses and names, and lived a different life. I got a job and rented a house to start a new life with Ria. However, my father's men managed to find us. At that time, Ria had already given birth to Maria, and our immoral relationship was healthy and ongoing.

When we returned back to the syndicate, my father looked at the baby and said, 'I will raise her.'

He didn't ask us a single question. Perhaps, he was already aware of it, or he didn't care. In any case, he had completely changed. He had turned into a saint.

A few days later, he ordered me to marry the only daughter from the enemy syndicate. I was obviously against it as I had decided to spend the rest of my life with Ria, but he said if I didn't marry her, there would be a war again, and he wanted to prevent it.

I also wanted to prevent a war. I wanted peace for Ria and Maria's sake. I didn't want to risk their lives in any way, so I agreed to marry her.

A week later, we got married. We hadn't even seen each other or knew what we looked like. Actually, she probably knew what I looked like as I was famous in the underworld, but it was my first time seeing her.

Apparently, her father had kept her well hidden. Some didn't even know he had a daughter. After our marriage, we rarely talked to each other. Just like me, she was also forced into marriage.

However, we slowly opened up to each other and eventually fell in love after a few months."

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