Chapter 195: Bank Robbery (2) – Money and Power

Chapter 195: Bank Robbery (2) – Money and Power

Xenia stood before the men on their knees smiling at them. The rain had gone from a slight mist to a steady rain with occasional streaks of lightning followed by distant thunder.

“We don’t have much time to play before I need to attend to the SWAT team’s arrival. How would you all like-“

“Please! Let us go! We can give you money! Lots of it! All of us are extremely wealthy!” A man in his mid-fifties at the end of the row yelled out interrupting Xenia.N0v3lRealm was the platform where this chapter was initially revealed on N0v3l.B1n.

She glared at him with a scowl that none of the other hostages were envious of to receive, and the man who had spoken out of turn gulped and went quiet as she silently walked over to him.

She stood with her hands on her hips with a persistent scowl, “I don’t want money. I want power.”

The man sighed a sigh of relief and smiled up at her from his knees, “Power? Money is power! I can teach you. I would be grateful at the opportunity to teach you what power comes from immense amounts of money.”

Her scowl finally faded as a smirk appeared on her face, “Okay. Teach me.”

She snapped her fingers and pointed at the ground before her feet. The man scurried to position as commanded and looked up at her, “A wise decision. Money is power.”

Xenia then jumped forward wrapping her legs around the man’s neck as her feet dangled against his back and her strong thighs began to put pressure around his neck.

She played with his hair as he fell backwards onto the ground from the entire weight of her on his shoulders. Xenia laughed and yanked on his hair forcing him to look up at her, “Teach me! Teach me the power of money. Teach me how it is going to save you from my powerful thighs crushing your skull.”

She then pushed his head further into her thighs until her thighs encompassed his head instead of just his neck. She began to pulse her thighs together moaning in pleasure from the pressure applied to her pelvis and pussy.

“I just love having a man between my thighs. There is no better feeling.” She looked to the other hostages and smiled, “Especially when it ends with a bang!”

She began to scream and moan as she squeezed her thighs together with all of her force. Without the use of ki, Xenia’s legs were still more than capable of crushing a human skull. Her thighs inched closer together as the man’s skull began to warp under the pressure. Her legs were now close enough for her to cross her ankles and squeeze with all of her might.

She laughed and looked down at him, “Where is your power now?! Teach me! Show me!”

She then squeezed with all of her might, and his skull collapsed and exploded like a watermelon as brain, blood, and fractured bits of cranium went flying from the force of her thighs clamping down against his skull and cranial contents.

The men looked at her with blank stares of horror as she surveyed them with a smile deciding who to choose next.

“You.” She pointed to a man in his mid-twenties, “You look like someone who can suck a cock. Impress me, and I may just let you go.”

She then snapped her fingers and pointed to the ground in front of her. The young man was blonde with an attractive and youthful appearance.

Without further instruction, the young man took the initiative immediately inserting the barrel into his mouth and bobbing his head back and forth on it even wrapping his lips around the barrel with proper form. The barrel was warm from the previous discharge, he could taste the soot, and he could taste the blood.

Xenia watched him and bit her lip moaning with him as he sucked on the pistol. She allowed him to continue for several minutes enjoying him pleasuring her weapon for her until she finally said, “You might be too good at this. Do you know what happens when you suck a cock too good? It might just explode in your face.”

She cocked the trigger back and moaned as she prepared to pull the trigger to blow his face off; however, just as she was about to pull the trigger, a massive 6’6” man in a tailored suit rushed in and yelled, “Master Vand!”

Xenia looked down and thought, “Vand?”

She turned around to face the gigantic man who had just entered and smiled at him, “Come to die?”

The man growled as he began to gather ki around his body with a small, thin yellow glowing layer of energy forming along the contours of his body.

Xenia laughed and scoffed at the man, “Is that the extent of your ki? What good is a bodyguard who can’t even summon enough energy to kill little ole’ me?”

The man pounded his fists together and smiled at her, “I am also a 6th degree black belt. My training allows me to withstand standard firearm bullets, a skill I call Iron Hide.”

He then flexed his body, and an audible noise could be heard as his muscles bulged and hardened, “I need no guns to kill you. I have enough ki to kill you. Lady or not, prepare to die.”

Xenia sarcastically put her hand up to her chest, “A 6th degree black belt ki user with Iron Hide? My my my. I am shaking in my boots.”

She dropped the pistol allowing it to fall towards the ground but disappearing before making contact. She then turned back to the young man still kneeling behind her, “Don’t move. I’ll be back to finish with you momentarily.”

She then whipped her head around to the bodyguard, “It’s been so long since I’ve fought a 6th degree black belt. Do me a favor and remind me how weak you all are!”