"Sorry about making you wait, ladies...It took me a little longer than I expected to make sure that these guys kept their mouths shut." I opened the door and stepped out of the room that was sweltering hot after staying inside for a couple of minutes.
Nina and the rest of the ladies who were waiting for me expectantly were surprised that I came out so quickly, even though I said I took a long time, and it looked like they were about to come over and ask what happened. Nina especially looked curious about what I did to those guys and made wide strides towards me to ask.
But just as she was doing so, she suddenly stopped in place, and so did the crowd behind her, as right after I left the room, the guys who were also inside with me left the room right behind me.
The ladies were expecting to see the trio look all beat up with more bruises on their bodies and their clothes torn up, since that's what it sounded like happened to them from the outside and was also what Nina was looking forward to seeing.
But to their surprise, they didn't have any additional wounds on their figures like they thought they would, and they looked exactly the same as they did when they went in.
The only difference was that the arrogant looks on their faces had completely disappeared and were replaced by a rather abnormal expression, as if their soul had been sucked out of their bodies and they were now walking puppets.
Pale skin, sunken eyelids, sweaty hair, trembling lips, and eyes that looked like they had lost all their lives and were looking deep into the unforgiving abyss. They all looked like they witnessed or experienced something so traumatic that their minds couldn't comprehend what had just happened and were now walking around aimlessly without any reason to live.
If it wasn't already creepy enough to the extent that all the ladies were backing away at the sight and even Nina had a small frown on her face when she saw how ragged they all looked, it turned even worse when all of a sudden the trio started to sob and cry with tears flowing out of their eyes when they saw that everyone in the building was staring at them, like they were ashamed and felt humiliated to be in the presence of so many people.
"Ahhh!~ Ahhh!~ Waaaa!~"
"Sniff!~ Ahhhh!~ Hhhaaa!~"
The three clowns didn't waste their time in front of so many people and didn't dare to look at any of their eyes, as if doing so made their turbulent emotions even worse, and they desperately ran towards the entrance, exiting the building as their wails sounded even while they ran away into the distance.
"Damn. They didn't even say goodbye after the short time we spent together and all the effort I put into taking photos of them...How rude of them."
"I really have no need to keep any promises for the sake of those three perverts.
But I also have certain principles that I follow, one of which being that I'm a man of my word, so I really can't tell you guys no matter how much you ask..." I said in a rather reluctant manner like I truly felt apologetic for not being able to tell them the truth, which made them all let out a deep sigh since they really wanted some gossip material to fuel their future conversations.
But even though I am a man of my word and follow the principles I preach every day, like I mentioned, that wasn't exactly the reason I didn't tell them what had happened inside.
The main reason I didn't say a word about the matter and kept my mouth sealed was because what I orchestrated inside that room was a little too disturbing for these sweet old ladies to handle and would probably make them look at me differently after revealing the truth.
It was disturbing in the sense that I first gagged them so that they didn't make any noise and threatened to shove their faces into the steaming hot pipes that would probably melt the flesh off their faces if they were to be pressed against them if they didn't follow what I said.
To show them I wasn't kidding and what exactly would happen if skin were to come into contact with burning hot metal, I pressed my hand against one of the pipes long enough that my blood evaporated into air and my bones were revealed, which almost made one of them faint when he saw my mangled-up hand that recovered after a few minutes.
Once they realised that I wasn't someone who joked around and would definitely do what I said even at the expense of mutilating my own hand, I told them all to take off their pants, and let's just say that I told them to have a good taste of one another's sausage while I took pictures and a video of the whole thing.
What I had asked them to do was something that a man would rather die than do because of their own dignity and pride; they had to keep up. But luckily for me, the three in front of me had none of that and were all cowardly rats, so they reluctantly did what I said while tears poured out of their eyes, and they gagged during every moment of it with terror and despair-stricken looks on their faces.
Of course, I wasn't into such a thing, so I simply set my phone on a machine and let it record the hair-raising scene, which would surely have been a hit if I released it to a certain site under a certain genre. And I myself turned around to observe the machinery in my room and sang a little tune to distract myself from the obnoxious sounds coming from behind.
After everything was done and enough bananas had been played with, I struck a deal with the three, saying that I would send the video to everyone they know and love and ruin their reputation if they were to cause any more problems, to which they agreed while looking at me like I was the incarnation of the devil himself, when I was actually the Incarnation of Lust.
This is also why they were so ashamed when the others saw them that they ran away in a fright, and I really do wonder when they would be able to face each other without thinking about the incident that occurred today.
And who knows...Maybe I would've even unlocked a new kinky interest among them all.