Chapter 1665
Cindy and Monica pleasured Sinir together right in front of Michael.
The show made everyone watching feel shocked.
Then, Michael suddenly stood up and walked towards Monica.
He undid his belt and hit it right at Monica.
A loud p sounded.
A red mark appeared on Monica''s body. She immediately screamed, "Michael, what are you
doing?"
"Monica, isn''t this what you want?" Michael raised his belt and whipped her again. Another red mark
appeared on Monica''s back, and it was terrifying to look at.
"You are a kinky and shameless sl*t." Michael cursed as he hit Monica. "Since you love threesomes,
maybe you''re a masochist as well. Let me fulfil your desires and make you take pleasures in pain
then."
Michael whipped Monica even harder.
Meanwhile, Monica struggled to escape it.
However, Cindy held her and stopped her from escaping, and said while she chuckled, "Monica,
you''re reacting so strongly. Sinir, do you feel it, too?"
"Yes, you''re reacting so strongly. I like it a lot." Sinirughed boisterously. "Keep hitting her,
Michael."
"Michael, it hurts! Stop hitting me!" Monica shook her head as she turned to look at Michael. "I did
love you, Michael. You have to believe me. If not, why would I put most of my money in your
ounts?"
Michael grinned as he heard that, and whipped Monica again.
"You b*tch, you''re getting good at fooling me, huh? If you loved me, then why cheat on me for so
long? Do you think I''m an idiot?" He whipped Monica with all his strength.
Monica''s skin which had been taken good care of split in pain, and blood came out from her
wounds. It was a ghastly sight.
Monica was in so much pain that she nearly fainted.
However, Michael had no intention of stopping, and he continued to whip her.
Sinir saw that something was amiss and immediately stopped him. "Stop it, Michael. That''s
enough. If you keep at it, you''ll kill her."
Michael took a look at Monica, who was sitting on top of Sinir, and his eyes were full of self-
deprecation. He said, "Monica is dying, and yet she''s still unwilling to leave you. You''re amazing,
Sinir. Do you see this, Cindy? They can still keep their intimacy even as Monica''s being whipped.
How lovely."
Cindy could tell that there was something wrong with Michael that day. He seemed to have been
extremely provoked as he was rather emotional.
She smiled faintly and quicklyforted Michael. "Don''t be too mad, Michael. It''s been decades, so
we shouldn''t be so worked up about it. Okay, how about this then?"
Cindy drew close to Michael''s ear and whispered.
Michael paused, and an understanding glint flitted through his eyes. He nced at Sinir and
suddenly smiled. "That''s a great idea, Cindy. I''m sure you have a lot of things you need to get off
your chest too."
"Of course." Cindy''s smile was sly. "I have kept my hatred in check for much longer than you,
Michael. Let''s do it together."
"Very well then." Michael chuckled as he went to get the box.
Sinir and Monica were both puzzled.
Michael said, "Sinir, Monica, you two better not stop. Go all out, and I want to see how this b*tch
will react."
Cindy gave him a seductive look, and she looked incredibly charming.
Next, they brought out all their toys.
For a moment, Sinir and Monica were shocked before their rationalities gradually faded and
turned into pure joy.
Just as Sinir''s orgasm started building to its peak, he felt Michael enter him.
What the hell? He actually forced himself into him.
Sinir came to his senses and shouted at Michael. "What are you doing, Michael? I''m not that kind
of guy."
"You''ve f*cked me over for so many years, so why can''t I f*ck you once? This is the only way I can
get rid of my hatred for you." Michael was very excited, and he was d that Cindy gave him the
idea.
This way, he could humiliate Sinir and vent his anger at the same time.
Monica was also astonished.
Cindy came forward and the three of them pinned Sinir down.
The two women were probably holding a grudge over Sinir''s mistreatment over the years as well,
but they could do nothing about it. So, they must had anger built up within them too.
Hence, Cindy and Monica worked together to keep Sinir restrained and Michael had his way with
him.
The process was certainly cruel. Sinir most probably had never been treated like that before in
his life, and his dignity was torn to shreds.
Monica and Cindy looked at him in glee and evenughed as he howled in pain. They continued to
look at him promiscuously.
Michael was fitter than Sinir, so he was stronger too. Hence, Sinir fainted from Michael''s rough
actions.
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Michael said, "I think he needs some stitches at the hospital. If not, I''m sure he''ll have rectal
problems in the future."
Cindy looked at the blood-stained wool carpet and sighed, "If word got out that he''s in the hospital
to get stitches for his rectum once he arrived at London, it would most likely make the headlines."
Monica looked over at Sinir and pursed her lips. Then, she nced at Michael and Cindy. "Are
you happy now?"
Cindy replied, "I guess so. There''s not much for me to be unhappy about anyway. What about you,
Michael? Are you happy?"
Michaelughed and shook his head. "Not really. I actually wanted to screw Suanne, but she''s not
like you two. It''s better not to drag someone like her into these disasters."
At the mention of Suanne, Cindy''s expression darkened. It was obvious that she was very jealous of
Suanne.
Monica''s gaze turned cold too. She pursed her lips and didn''t say anything.
Michael looked at the unconscious Sinir on the floor, who had been tarnished by the three of
them and smiled. "There''s no need to go to the hospital. Some topical medication will do. You do it,
Monica."
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Monica was surprised. Sinir was truly in a sorry state, but Michael couldn''t care less as he again
went and took Cindy and had sex with her on the sofa. He was ruthless.
Monica felt very unpleasant.
She searched through the entire house for a first aid kit, but she only found alcohol disinfectant. She
brought that and some gauze to treat Sinir''s wounds.
The pain Sinir felt would only intensify once the alcohol came into contact with the wound.
Sinir, who had initially passed out, suddenly woke up because of the excruciating pain from the
alcohol disinfectant.
"Ugh..." He opened his eyes only to find Michael and Cindy going at it on the sofa. Meanwhile,
Monica was busy treating his wounds while sitting on the carpet.
He grabbed Monica''s wrist.
Monica''s chest tightened when she looked up into Sinir''s eyes.
Sinir growled, "How dare you help them to do this to me? Monica, do you have a death wish?"
"Don''t get so worked up, you''ll bleed again." Monica retracted her hand and continued to disinfect
his wounds. "This is to let you have a taste of what it feels like to be neglected by you. You''ve lived
comfortably over the years, and you have no idea how we felt after we were dumped by you. Well,
you know now."
Malice shed in Sinir''s eyes. He''d only ever fooled around with women those years, never a
man.
His dignity was in shreds that time round.
Michael had taken advantage of him.
It was too embarrassing for Sinir.
Michael seemed to be in high spirits after knocking Sinir out, and he was passionately doing it
with Cindy. On the other hand, Sinir was injured, and he didn''t seem to be able to have sex any
time soon. Hence, he red at Monica hatefully.
Monica''s hands trembled a little as he stared at her.
Sinir closed his eyes andy on the ground, gasping for breath. "Do I need to go to the hospital
for this?"
Monica said, "It''s best to go. You''ve got to get it stitched."
Sinir gritted his teeth. "Will I die if I don''t go?"
"I suppose it''ll take a long time to recover."
"D*mn it! I''m going to kill him!" Sinir cursed.
Michael suddenly got up and walked over. He stood there and looked down at Sinir. "Kill me? If
you''re really that brave, then you wouldn''t have allowed Cindy to do that to you. I can tell that you''re
just a coward, Sinir."
Sinir was astonished at Michael''s mockery.
He was very embarrassed and angry, but he could not refute his words.
Michael grabbed Monica and tossed her onto the sofa right in front of him. He treated her like an
object.
Then, Cindy walked up to Sinir, squatted down, and said slowly, "Sinir, do you feel good?"
"Was this your idea?" Sinir remembered that Cindy had whispered things to Michael earlier.
It was probably Cindy''s idea that he ended up like that.
"Yeah, it was my idea." Cindy smiled gleefully. "How is it? It''s nice being f*cked by a man, right?"
"Cindy, you vicious woman," Sinir cursed in a rage.
Cindyughed maniacally. "How the mighty have fallen, huh? I just remembered how much pain I
was in when we did it the first time, but what did you do about it?"
Sinir paused. He''d been with too many women over his lifetime, but he recalled what happened
with Cindy that night.
He''d gone off to another woman''s arms in the middle of the night after they did it.
That woman had passed away long ago then.
Cindy saw that Sinir was in a daze, and seemingly trapped in a trance.
She continued, "We just got together, and you''d just spent the night with me. However, you wanted
to have Yannie as well the same night."
Sinir stiffened.
"You never should have done that. Never! You shouldn''t have messed with her. You killed Yannie,
Sinir." Cindy''s gaze was piercing and vicious. "Have you ever dreamt of Yannie all these years?
Does she haunt your dreams?"
"Shut up!" Sinir yelled.