[Irondick666]

Previously… she pray that he will really let her go after his fun with her.

“Good. Now strip”, the man commanded.

Jaslin removed her blouse with trembling hands as she looked at the man. She was still racing in her mind to find a way to escape her nightmarish situation. She doubts her petite size can stand a chance against that man, who seems muscular under his body hugging black tee shirt. She continued to remove her skirt and soon she was wearing only her purple lacy bra and white panties.

“Very good. Carry on. Take off everything”, the cool steady voice sounded again. It was surreal and yet scary. This man seems totally relax and cool, yet capable of such shocking crime especially in Singapore.

Jaslin do as she was told, getting naked for the first time in front of a man other than her husband. She held her arm across her breasts and cover her private part with her right hand. The mixture of shame and fear strangely also has a calming effect on her. She was not as panicky now, perhaps her shame overpowered her fear. She stood there waiting for her next command.

“What’s your cup-size?”, the man said.

“Huh?”, Jaslin was stumped for a moment, not expecting a question about her breast size.

The man moved nearer to her, pointing his knife at her breast. “Your size”.

“… H…”, Jaslin blushed. Unthinkable to blush at this point in time but she couldn’t help it. She was always proud of her boobs. Dan love to sandwich his dick between them and pump away until he shoot his loads towards her neck and chin, but it was quite some time back...

The man’s lips curled into a smirk. His cock was getting hard already. He love busty women, especially MILF. “Are you married?”, he asked.

“Yes”, Jaslin said.

“See the straps on both side? Now secure the straps around your ankle”, the man said.

Jaslin looked down and she squad down to work on the straps, and she can felt his hot gaze on her pussy. Oh god… why this happen to me…

“Lay down now”, the man said.

Jaslin lay down and she felt the man checked and tighten the straps length that’s secured to the van and her legs spread apart more than she would like to. No… she covered her face with her hand, feeling vulnerable with her pussy exposed to a stranger.

She felt something landed on her stomach. She looked and it was a pair of swimming goggle but the eye cap was painted black. “Put it on”, she hear him said. She did and she was plunged into complete darkness. Her breath quickens again and she pleaded again: “Please, don’t hurt me…”

“I won’t, if you cooperate”, she heard movement and her wrists was grabbed and secured to more straps around the van.

The man looked at Jaslin spread eagle on the floor of his van. He finally took off his hat and sunglasses. If Jaslin can see his face she will never imagine he is capable of abduction and rape. He looks to be in his early 30s, handsome with powerful stubble jaw line and a pointed nose. Almost can pass off as a K-pop star. His crew cut hair and deep set soulful eyes completed his look of a smooth criminal.

Jaslin waited for few minutes and she don’t hear any movement. Loss of sight make her imagination runs wild. “Hello?...”, she was surprised by her own dry and raspy voice. She finds that she need water.

“Do you like sex? Don’t lie, if I think you are lying I will cut off one of your finger” She heard him said.

Jaslin shuddered hearing that. “Yes… I like…”, she said, taking deep breath to calm herself.

“How often you have sex?”

“…”, Jaslin didn’t know how to answer. Before Dan’s unfortunate accident it was everyday. But she wouldn’t think he is interested in her sop stories.

“Everyday…” she finally responded.

The man had removed his track pants and was stroking his awesome hardon slowly. He was in no rush to finish this. He likes to tease his prey and slowly break down their defense, to make them submit to his will. “What’s your favorite position?”, he smeared his precum over his glan.

“… Doggy… on top…”, Jaslin said softly.

“How many man have you fuck so far?”, that voice asked again.

“Just my hubby… no more…” Jaslin was not sure if this is considered good or bad for him.

“Oh… What’s your husband name?”, he asked.

“Dan…”, Jaslin said. “Please just let me go… Please… I won’t go to the police… I will forget everything ever happen here. Just… Please… my husband need me”, Jaslin begin to struggle again.

To be cunntinued…