*HER~MAN THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN*
*(The Female Version of Haman Saga)*
*EPISODE FOUR*
*WRITTEN BY:*
*Author George Haman*
*MOBILE: 0798952111*
*EMAIL: authorhaman@gmail.com*
(🔞This story Contains Adult Content (AC), Strong Graphic Language (SGL) which might be disturbing to minors and in some parts Graphic Violence (GV). Reader's discretion is advised. Suitable for persons 18 years and above.🔞)
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"Heeey." I said with a shaky voice trying to sound confident.
"Who are you?" The black guy asked as he pulled out and turned towards me.
"I am sorry I thought Joe was in here." I replied scared.
The guy then walked towards me, smelt my hair, then stood behind me and wrapped his arms around my boobs; I could feel his huge black mamba on my butt.
"Why don't you join us and we have fun?" He then said as he squeezed my boobs.
I pushed him away as hard as I could then I shouted angrily;
"I am not a whore!"
The guy just laughed in a wicked manner, then he grabbed me again and began trying to take off my panty. I began screaming as loud as I could and he covered my mouth with his huge black arm; it smelt like a woman's sexual scent since he had been finger fucking the girl.
I bit his fingers as hard as I could, then quickly turned and grabbed his black thingy. I dug my nails into it as deep as I could, then began pulling it. The guy swung his right arm and slapped me hard on the face.
The slap was so heavy, it sent me crashing onto the ground. He then pinned me down, took off my panty by force and wanted to rape me.
"Come on bro, that's enough. Let her go." The other guy said to him as he struggled with my legs.
When the lady they were double smashing saw what was going on, she grabbed her clothes, dressed up as quickly as she could and ran out of the room.
The guy was masculine and my legs were getting weak; I couldn't hold him off anymore. He managed to open them wide, then he pushed up my dress and he was about to insert his huge filthy thing inside me when I heard a huge blow and the guy just dropped unconscious beside me.
I slowly looked up scared, and I saw Joe standing beside the black guy. He smiled at me then held my arm and helped me get up. He then turned to the brown guy and said;
"Dress up and leave my house. Take your filthy friend with you and I don't want to ever see your faces ever again."
He then turned to me and asked;
"Are you okay?"
I just nodded then I told him that I wanted to go home. He offered to take me home in his car and I was too traumatized to walk home alone; Joe made me feel safe. I felt scared, angry and embarrassed at the same time; I felt like the whole school was going to judge me, and that made me not want to go to school anymore.
Joe drove me to my mum's home and dropped me a couple of blocks from our house since I didn't want mum or Haman seeing me being dropped home by another boy from school.
"Hey, I promise to always have your back and I will never let anyone hurt you." Joe said before I got out of the car.
"Thanks Joe." I replied then gave him a tight hug.
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HERM THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN
ФэнтезиA fiction about the fantasy of the Author's female version