March 1st, at 5.00 am. Tuesday
Pictures say a thousand words
By Udhaiyah Priya
Raya (Girlfriend P.O.V.)
Tapping my long fingers looking at the sky-blue nail polish on my finger's nails, Hmmmm, I look at the time. 11, it is 11 o'clock, and you are not back home yet. These are some of those times when I go crazy thinking you are hitting a girl, cheating on me, hitting on a girl again, perhaps talking to your ex.
"Raya, Listen... I'll be late, going out with friends…" It is all I hear from your voice note.
It's a bit frustrating, really. During our early stage of dating we came out with some compromises and rules. For example, you told me you love anal s*x, and I hated the idea, and I was right. Still, I have not gotten over the assfucking pain yet, so I already made a compromise I'll let you use my ass during a special occasion. Valentine's day was one of those special occasions. We both compromised.
There were more compromises done within us. Knowing a bit of your dating history that you so honestly brief about. We made a compromise if you want to go out with your friends, sure you can, yet I have trust issues. Because your literary admitted, you had cheated with your exes before. So we came out with a compromise. Also, my idea.
Okay, fine, I admit, I created and invented this compromise thing. One of the other compromises is whenever you go out with your friends to a bar, or a club, to drink, well I don't drink, and I don't like going to these places too.
You are okay with it. Yet it annoyed me because there will be girls out there. Horney girls.
I don't trust you, sorry. I know where I am meddling with, and there are horny girls out there, I know it.
I've heard stories,
There was one story, that peaks my interest the most. She was a doctor , in love with this guy who is from a well to do family. He was in a relationship with her for three years. There was this other women who came to the picture. The stupid guy break up with her for this other women. When she consulted this to his mother for help, His mother answered that she is not welcome here. She went a bit crazy and went to consult to this other women. They have been together for three years. pleaded and begged her, since he is not answering her phonically or anything. And Guess what Happened. The Guy and the other women still got married. The Doctor faced depression and had four month un-paid leave until her live went back to normal. She really loved him, fought for him, yet in the end , she was a victim. Her heart was broken. some said, she never got back to normal.
Yes I heard of stories. I just don't want someone else stealing you honestly. At the same time, I can't help but not wanting to go to places like that. I tried, I only get annoyed going to those places, and I don't want my behaviours to come in-between of what we have.
I'm just not that girl that is into night life, that drinks alcohol, that dances in a night club, Bar, clubs its not in my DNA. You know that well, We're polar opposite, how does this even works I wonder.
As I told, I love where we're going at, and I don't want any of my crazy act to ruin that.
I can go crazy, trust me, real crazy infect. So, I came out with a compromise. Every single time if you are planning to go out with your friends, you need to have s*x with me 1st. I like to keep you sedated before you go to a bar or a club and stuff. And we keep the bargain going, well I find the most time, not always.
Unfortunately for me, there are these spontaneous times where you go to a bar or somewhere with your so-called friends, right after work. Only god knows where. And truth be told I don't really want to find out too. The only warning I get is a voice note from you. Looking at my w******p, I'm not the typical girl who calls or w******p you. You know that.
So I did what I do best. Pictures. Yes, Pictures always speaks a thousand words.
Googling in Google Gif. The first picture was naughty as f**k. A close-up shot. GIF of a guy laid down while a close-up of a woman rubbing her p***y all over his face. While he f***s her with his tongue. His tongue is rooted in her. It was a slow-motion GIF.
I watsapped you the GIF. A few seconds later, I saw the two blue ticks, You Saw. You saw yet No reply.
Fine a better one, maybe something naughty like n****e clamps or buttplugs, something you suggested I never agreed and you gave up. Good for you.
Alright let's look for n****e clamps, there was this one which looked like pirate hooks, it was screwed on two large dark n*****s, A Gif as well. It was sort of like a zoom-in GIF. Literally, we can see a girl who is wearing a pirate costume zoomed in on her erected n****e clamps and a guy who is on a pirate costume to licking her n*****s with that clamps. Her n*****s were hardon, massive, and was dark. She is Hispanic, I'm sure. OK, time to send him the animated GIF.
Again, I saw the blue ticks, no reply.
How Excellent.
Not.
Plan failed.
Now the buttplug. I know this would make you crazy as you begged me a few times before, and my answer was always NO.
Which you respected, that's something about you that I like. You never forced me on anything. I'll choose where I can compromise or not, and if I say no, you will not force me to do any act that I don't feel comfortable on.
Right the Buttplug, I was searching Google again, there was a GIF a Large stanine steel ButtPlug and how a guy was invading in a girl's butthole. Her butthole was dark, she has coffee color skin, and she is wearing red straps like an undergarment. You always liked red on me for some reason. The women moan, biting her equally chilly red stain lipstick, as the large buttplug was inserted in her. Perfect. I send it to you again. Allot of assfucking, your thing.
And Yes Double Blue Tick and all, yet no reply. You i***t.
I got annoyed right now, It's 12 am. Where are you?
Nope, Nope, Surayaghandhi, No girl.
I always call my full name if I'm about to do something I do not want to do. My name means Sun-flower, by the way. My mother chose it. She told an old lady came to her dream and asked her to name me that. My mother is a devoted Hindu and a temple person. She believes in superstitious beliefs and stuff. The old lady that came into her dream she claims is Goddess Durga, the goddess she worships but came to her in the form of an old lady. It was her first pregnancy.
Again, Nope, Nope, Surayaghandhi, No girl.
Hold your horses, Raya, whatever you do, do not call him him,
or text him, "where is he" or text him, "what time he will be back.
" Think creative, Raya. Come On.
I don't want to ask you those questions, just not my character, and you know it.
That's right; perhaps, f**k, I'm already 30 going to reach 31 In November, why the f**k not.
Walking to my closet, I took out the Red pair of undergarments. It's a patterned push-up bra and underwear. Though I have a few see-through ones, the one you bought and want me to wear to spice things up as you put.
This one, however, can make one a fool for a Bikini. Which is good. You also have to be smart enough. You are not my husband, Duh. These things are risky. Well, whatever Raya, your old enough, have balls.
Quickly wearing it wore some cocoa butter on my body just to, as you put spice things up. I looked ok. Actually, really ok. My boobs popped out bigger in those push-up bras, The red Push-up bras look like sea clamps. I have curly hair, about shoulder length. I'm tall, I'm in good shape. I'm confident about the way I look.
Placing my hair on the side, putting my red silk robe, showing a bit of what I'm wearing. I took a selfie using this lighting app and all, on the mirror. A half figure of myself that just sneaks out my body a little from the robe, yet, not over the top. Playing safe, as said if one asks, I can always tell my bikini post. I'm good in my selfie gadgets. I looked hot enough. Couldn't help but giving myself a pat, Gym really does wonders to your body.
I sent a picture of me this time to you. My face was one of those bitchy looks, the one who is not smiling yet giving a smirk like I'm dangerous, and I'm coming for you.
My lips pointing a bit, my face turned slightly into an angel. Seconds later, there were two blue ticks. I smile, looking at the text. You replied, but just a laughing face :D emoji.
O.H., hilarious, I see. Yet again, I can't help but laugh at my own stupidity and your response. Whatever jerk. You did responded, which I great. Come whatever time you want.
Yet again, that feeling. I now understand why girls give their nude, the attention they need. Thrilled of their response back. Although not naked yet, I think it still falls under the same category. If this leaked out, all sorts of Indian drama would come. They always blame the girls, never the guys. I feel pity, really.
Then again I'm confident of myself, Im a masters holder , have a university degree , did college diploma too, have traveled many places, I'm a creative individual, has a paid job, has a good life, no loans that I need to pay and even if this did came out leaked, I'm ready to face the world since I'm also in my thirties. What the heck. I'm so ready for this world. Doesn't makes it OK I get, but still comforting myself that at the digital world this things are bound to happen.
Do I trust you for sharing with others. Nope. You know me. I have trust issue,. I don't trust you. No secretes there.
Speaking of which looking at myself, hmmmm not bad, I can't help but look good in the mirror. Damn, it's almost 1am. Whatever, I'm getting to bed. Taking off the bra, I wore the silk robe and soon arrived in the bed. I texted you for the last time before I sleep.
"Honey, I'm going to bed now, Drive safe please, … "And I gave the kissing emoji. Two blue ticks and thumb up response from you. Well, good to go.
I slept off…….
Arun ( Boyfriend P.O.V.)
My little slut, hahahaha, I couldn't help but think of you as cute. Not dumb, clearly can see your seeking for my attention, Than again very different from the girls I've lived with before you. Or. y past girlfriends and flings. Truly different. I like that. '' My Funny Sunflower". Yet today I'm doped with the boys. This is just one of those crucial moments in life.
We finally manage to have a meetup, Shan was the only one not invited because the meeting was for him. Shanmugam the asshole who is getting hitch soon and ruins everything that he doesn't wants a bachelor party and all. We still got to do something.
Shanmugam or Shan is actually the main link that got us all together in the first place when we were kids.
There are eight of us.
Raja Reddy,
Shanmugam Pillai
Presley Winston,
Mohd Ajmal bin Ali,
Lee Thinnish,
Ruban Anthony,
Shahjahan bin Fikri,
and Myself Arun.
Full name Arun Prakash
This may sound complicated, yet hear me out. Or skip if you like.
Raja, the Neurosurgeon, we met in primary six, as we went to high school together, we were assigned to different classes. Raja was Shan's classmate, that's how I was introduced to Shan. Raja is a special character, a doctor, loves his single life and was into Aerospace modelling and also even briefly married once with a Malaysian famous Pop-Star beauty Shalini Suresh, However they only lasted for three day before filing a devours. So I couldn't really define as a wedding. They eloped one day, No one knew about it. It was a registration, They did it with no concern of both parents, None of us know too. Not even me. Secrete , It was a dare by her and he took it. Then three days after they decided to end it. He only told about it like six months later after their devours was official. Told he could not handle the paparazzi and felt she only wanted him because of his DR Tittle and since he is from a really wealthy background. Besides It was just a dare. He also admit in some ways, he had broke her heart. Shalini is married now, it was a long time ago. It was not love, just lust Raja says. Shalini on the other hand found true love and continued her life. Also in between her s*x-videos got linked, too. Gave us a whole other view of her, also felt that's how she became more famous, Malaysia's very own Sunny Leone.
Presley was Shan's neighbor, different class yet same School. Shan introduced him to us all too. Becoming one of the eight. He's Indian catholic. Working as a part time professor at Taylors University college for IT, computer science and Binary Codes. Presley also works fulltime-time as a journalist in Bernama, for Tamil news broadcasting. Presley and I, also did a college diploma together. We did it in Computer Science. Yet I continued my Degree double majoring in Electrical and Electronical Engineering, While Presley continued on Information Technology. Due to his mothers, yes you heard me right, mother and his stepmother, being Tamil school teachers and his father was into Politics running for Malaysian Indian Congress (MIC) . Presley is really good in Tamil presentation and he made it in the Malaysian Tamil media world. His parents are all Dato, Datin, we use to mock him Dato son, or Datin son. From Astro, THR-Ragaa, Bernama Tamil news and MORE. The Tamil media always wanting him to participate, pays him a good deal too. Compared to any one of us, Presley had traveled almost the whole world and have seen many exciting things in his life. He is also the one who got married 1st. Christina Rajbai, who was previously my classmate, his high school sweetheart . She is currently a Nurse at Sunway Medical Centre and the only daughter of a rich business man who owns a logistics company. Together they have two daughters, Elsa and Athena. Both girls we're having exams, so that's why Presley came alone for the Engagement party.
Ajmal is Shan's father's business partner's son. Ajmal was also was my classmate. However, I never talked to him until Shan introduced him to me. And we become best friends in class. He owns four restaurants, bought four houses in four different states in Malaysia. He never went to college; after School, he took a loan from his father to start a restaurant, and it exoculated from there. He is the most accomplished and the richest man compared to all of us. Yet No degree. He is also the biggest player from us all. He has his charm on women. Never want to settled with one. Yet the women they fall for him. If you want to learn how to be a gentleman and how to get women under your knees begging for you and all, take classes from Ajmal. He shows you can be decent, good, professional and charming to have any women you want kneeling down to you. Ajmal always wears suits and ties, also shades, making himself look as if he came out from a Mafia movie. He travels allot too. Four restaurants is enough, he says, Now his more interested on buying properties in different states in Malaysia and playing on share marketing. His also oldest in his house, for each restaurant he places one of his siblings to be in charge of , until they build their very own business.
Lee Thinnish is Shan's cousin. Their mothers are twins, yet Lee's mother was married to a Chinese man. That's how we got connected to Lee. He's the only one who knows Chinese and able to teach us some Chinese words to survive in this world too. Lee looks like a Dark skin Chinese boy, which makes some women goes crazy of his unique feature. Mostly Chinese women are more attracted to him, Yet he prefers to date Indians. Tell's he wants someone who looks like his mom. His a Tamil Cinema fan too. He is the smartest one in the group. All of our exams to assignments we had always counted on him to guide us through. He was sort of like our Tutor, made sure all of us scored top ranking. There was never selfish moment when it came to us. Not like a Typical Indian competitive character. were different. We look at us as one. Lee became a Doctor. Both, Raja, and Lee went to the same AIMST medical college together. Lee is currently In a relationship with a Marathi mixed Telugu Indian girl, named Pathma Kaur, a cosmetic surgeon by profession, Both working for Pantai Medical Hospital. Lee knows seven languages written and spoken too, including Tamil, Mandarin and Punjabi.
Ruban Anthony is Shan's Sisters bestfriends brother, same School yet Lee's classmate. That's how I got to meet him too. Through Shan, He introduced Ruban to us. Ruban became a lawyer. He came from a family of all lawyers. His father Joseph Anthony owns a Law Firm in Putra Jaya. His three older sisters are also Lawyers, including him. Even when he was in form One he already fixed his mind that he is going to be a lawyer. It's like He was already apparent to follow his father's and sisters' footsteps. Ruban helped Raja with the devours as quickly as possible. Only Ruban Knows of their secrete elope, since Raja asked his help for the devours just after three days of their registration. The marriage was a secrete forever. None of the media found out about it too. Ruban's family is arranging an arrange marriage for him with Mariah Aruldass. I've seen her picture.Shared around by my boys. Dark skin beauty, wearing saree and all in the picture, a land lawyer, I heard, studied in UK and all. Ruban and Mariah are currently are going out together, getting to know each other more. Ruban had a bad past, he loved a Chinese girl Ven Eei, a HR Manager , yet didn't work out, Broke his heart into million pieces, since She carried his son and all, yet left to China marrying a rich bastard from China, that was fixed by her parents. She delivered his son , he only got to see his picture. After a very long time, we can see him smiling again with Mariah. We haven't officially met Mariah yet, but what I heard Ruban and Mariah are dating for the past six months, and she knows every single detail about his past. She keeps him happy.
And finally, Shahjahan. Shan's Tuition mate which he introduced to us, and he was also Presley's classmate, Becoming Presley's best friend. Shah was the second who got married from the eight of us. His wife Amalina, a Malayali muslim women who is actually three years older than us. Amalina is a dentist. They met in a Yoga studio. Shah was into sports, Athletic, Football, Footsall, you name it. He always made sure our fitness regimen was up to date. He worked part-time as a fitness trainer and coach as a hobby. he has his own work-out channels, you-tube, i********: f*******: Live, group and pages. He is from a family of all cops, or military man, so Fitness was something that was fixed in his genes. Shah is the one who wakes us all up to join him for a run in the morning. He also joined the marine through ALAM. Becoming a Sea captain. He retires in the marine just a couple of years back. Now shah works as a Head security officer under Oil and Gas company PETRONAS. He has three sons. Before I forget, thanks to Shah, we all turn up to be tall too. He just had that food that we must take during our growth sprout teenage hood. I can also say His the leader of our group, his advice is always respected.
So, there you have it, Shan is the key link to us all. Of course, we need to have a bachelor's party even if he doesn't want it. We finally planned of psychotic kidnap and surprise him to take a flight to Singapore. Yup tickets are being prepared, and Next week it's going to be a blast. Again 8 of us.
I drove back to our little apartment, looking at you in the room. The bed lamps are ON. You are asleep. My little Vixen. I crawled over to the bed, kissing your neck, your shoulder which made you hiss,
you weren't in the mood, I moved to your legs. Kissing your leg on the process. Your toes, licking in between. I'm not into foot fetish, but I'm into teasing you, you felt tickling, which made you pull your legs closer to you. I was careful of your leg movement not to kick my head on the process. I get it's late, almost 3 am. Yet I'm horny for you right now. I need you, I need you now.
"Arun…" you told sleep still in your eyes as you rubbed it off. I took that opportunity by sitting beside you.
"Hey baby, "I told kissing you, putting my tongue in you. Tasting you. f**k, you taste delicious.
I bent down, smelling your neck. Oh fuck.... . I am elated...I wanted to be immersed inside you. I took off my shirt and undid my jeans. I moved onto the bed beside you. I began to kiss your neck, forcing you to turn to your side and face me. I thrust my tongue into your mouth, sucking you gently. I went below and nipped your neck and kissed your neck deeply.
"Arun," you moaned, not really making sense.
"Go to bed, I have work tomorrow," You said the obvious.
Oh of course, I have work too. yet still I needed to taste your essence. I moved down, touching every bit of you as I do. You didn't bother to response. just too sleepy I guess. I reached your red knickers and pulled them down. I rubbed my face all over your p***y, that hair growing nicely now. hmmm... Feeling as if I'm hugging a kitty. I licked you gently, softly and you moaned, I was going to lose my s**t.
I opened your delicious kitty folds and licked up and down. Tasting every last bit of your p***y. you tasted delicious as always.. You smelled delicious too. Like chocolate, coffee, cupcakes, or chocolate chip cookies, I think its the cream you bought in Watson.Cocoa Butter is it.
I used my tongue thrusting into your hot cunt. I was elated. I needed you so bad, so utterly bad. I rubbed my face so deep into your cunt, suckling onto your c**t. I heard you moan, You opened your legs wider and began moving your hips so slowly. yet you seemed sleepy, unconsciously you are doing it too. you couldn't help yourself;. How f*****g sweet.Fuck you are so hot, Baby.
Pulling my c**k off, I started m**********g while I lick your p***y. You were going to c*m, I could taste it. You f*****g had an orgasm in my mouth... kissing your p***y a few times with a final lick. until I had to c*m, I went to the bathroom to unload myself. wearing tracks.
I walk to the bed and fixed your underpants. I moved to lay beside you. Pulling you closer to me, getting the sleep that I need, until your alarm was on. Shoot Its 4.00 am. you wake up at 4.00 am for work. yet today you changed your alarm and nuzzled on my chest as you slept.Baby, baby, my baby.