Anne's Impregnation

Ch 6

“Did you find it?” Ron asked Iyori as he meditated in the dojo.

“Hai! It is as you thought. May I?” she asked.

“No. I’ll do it. Just set it up.”

“Hai.” She rose and left.

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6 years ago…

Betty Director cringed nude in her home before the one person she’d never thought possible…

“Get on the bed.”

She did.

Manacles were snapped on.

A psychoactive hot shot was pumped into her left buttock.

“NGH!” she grit.

“SLAP!” “Quiet!”

A weight settled on the bed behind her.

Hands roughly grabbed and pulled her nipples as a cock was shoved in…

Tearing her from its size.

“AGGGGGHHHggh! Unngh! NOOOOOOOOO!” she screamed as she was anally raped.

“NGGAH!” he grunted as he hunched into her and came.

“that’s all you’ve got?” she grit at her tormentor.

“No.” he hissed as he beat her twat with a taser whip. “Don’t beg for mercy. There won’t be any… for you or that bitch Possible. You shouldn’t have left her mother’s profile where I could use it… Things are in motion that’ll break her. It was so easy to do… Like Mother Like Daughter.”

So said…

Will Du; Global Justice’s top agent.

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‘So… he’s the one that caused Kim to fall… all this to happen. Move a piece here… place a sitch there…’ Ron thought as he and an identically dressed Iyori melted into Betty’s home.

“SMACK! AGH! SLAP! NO PLEASE! SMACK!” was heard as they hovered in the shadows outside Betty’s bedroom door.

Ron nodded to Iyori while he blended with her bodily patterns…

She slid into the room and…

“THUNK!” slammed a shuriken into the headboard!

Betty watched in shock as Du burst from the sheets and scrambled for cover.

Ron saw Du’s seed running from her eye!

He snapped.

“AAAA!” Du howled as he was hit in the calf by a dulled shuriken.

“What do You want?” he cried as Iyori slid out of the room.

Ron popped up and threw several more shuriken at Du who rolled into her bath.
A stunner was tossed in after him.

“BLAM!”

Betty passed out.

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She woke to a grisly sight.

Du was trussed up next to her.

Dead.

His Genitalia…

Were sewn into his mouth.

A note was tacked to his forehead.

You owe me.

Everything.

Ron.

She smiled.

TBC