The President Domination • Completed

xxxii.

spanking horse

; /spæŋkɪŋ hɔrs/
; a piece of furniture used in BDSM that the sub is strapped to and then spanked

anal beads (see media)

; /eɪnəl bidz/
; are a sex toy consisting of multiple spheres or balls attached together in series which are continuously inserted through the anus into the rectum and then removed with varying speeds depending on the desired effect

⚠ violence

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Kongpob sits on his bed, contemplating what to do with the information at hand, of his therapist selling him out and to Decha of all people. Earlier, Nan, his therapist had been calling him non-stop since today is another session day and though initially, Kongpob didn't want to let Nan come today since he's afraid he'd do something to her he didn't intend of doing, he realized he needed to talk to Nan. At least, he has to hear her side but if Kongpob didn't like her answer, then, Nan better runs for her life.

After a minute, someone knocks. Kongpob glares at the door for a good minute, calming himself not to strangle Nan right there and then.

"Mr. Suthilak? Are you here?" Kongpob sighs and slides his door open revealing a smiling Nan who still hasn't know what Kongpob has stored for her. "Good morning Mr. Suthilak. Are you doing okay?"

Kongpob offers her a smile as well like the usual thing he does to assure her nothing is amiss. "I'm fine, thank you. So, let's sit?"

"Thank you."

Nan, as usual, let her eyes wander around the room, speculating every little thing Kongpob has, to observe if he has made some changes but Kongpob being Kongpob, the room's still how Nan finds is two weeks before. After checking everything, Nan pulls out her notebook and scribbles her observations.

Nan then gives her client a gentle smile. A smile she knows would calm Kongpob. "So, I'm glad you answered my calls. I just want to check you to see whether or not you're doing okay and compared with the last time I saw you, I'm sure you're doing better." Kongpob closes his eyes and heaves a deep sigh when Nan's smile widens.

How dare her? How dare her act like a friend when all this time, she's been a two-faced bitch destroying Kongpob little by little? Telling every story he has to his enemy? How fucking dare this bitch...

... Well, if Nan could stab him behind his back, he might as well do the same thing to her. Only Kongpob will do it literally.

"Good observation," Kongpob responds.

"So I guess you took my advice, yeah? You spoke to Arthit and you two are back to normal now?"

"Yeah, we're doing fine now," Kongpob nods as he smiles again. Nan smiles back. "But you know what I can't still understand until now?" One moment Kongpob looks so innocent, the next second, he looks even worse than Satan.

Not permitting the therapist a chance to respond, Kongpob pulls out his pocket knife, his smile turning into one of the most sinister smiles Nan had seen in her life, and considering Nan had been with heinous criminals, Kongpob's sinister smile definitely brought chills in her spine. "Why the fuck did I trust you?"

"M-mr. Suthilak, p-put that away."

"Why, pray tell, would I do that? You betrayed me. You stabbed me behind my back."

"I don't know what you're talking about Mr. Suthilak, please calm down and we'll talk about this. Whatever you have in your mind right now, you can tell it to me," Nan tries to calm down though her insides are shaking in fear, she had read reports of what Kongpob could do to her but one thing she's learned is to never let other people see her emotions. Never let them see they're getting the better of her. "You can trust me."