Nigga

I & a few ladies go to a business building for an important meeting. Well, I don't really understand the topic of that meeting but I already go along with them…

In the meeting room, we meet with one guy while the moment he walks in, he locks the door. I feel strangely unsafe but I have no reason to leave the room, I mean I cannot find reason to leave… That guy is tall, around 2 meters I guess and he is dark black, hehehe… Nigga he is. He doesn’t talk about business or any professional matters but only boasts about his wealth, his ability and his capacity in s**… I’m so piss off! ==”

A lady in my team who cannot bear with his attitude, she replies she won’t believe he is that great and she tells him to stop while we are leaving the meeting desk. We almost reach the door, he rushes to block our way and he pulls that lady’s hand to talk with him more and she pulls my hand, drags me in too!!! >,< Other ladies escape but we two are still under his control!!! He keeps debating with her about his strength, especially that s** life. He proves us by showing evidence by zipper off his pant and takes out his private sword… Fu*k!!!!! We both shout out loud and close our eyes!!! He even tries to force us to touch it… Shitttt, I feel my hand real touch it….Shitttttt!!!

I’m trying to run out, so he runs to catch me and that lady get the chance and run out successfully! Finally, I’m the victim! #sad :(

He pushes me to lay on the meeting desk and he is covering on me. He tells me he will lets me test something great and I must return him back by go and tell that lady who looks down on him, tell her of how skillful he is… Oh Goddd!! What the heck is it? I’m not that white rat for his experiment to boast to other so… I’m in danger!!! However, during he is still talking to me, I take the chance and kick him just so hard on his private! Ouchhhhh!!! he shouts… He looks so painful and I run out of the room quickly!

Though, he won’t let me go easily, he seems in more anger and chases me immediately… I feel as hell! I’m crying and running, that cruel beast is targeting my body!

I get home tiredly and go to hug my mom tightly. She asks me why and I tell her everything. She looks confusing, she even touches my forehead to see my temperature… I know what she means… Mom!! I’m not in fever!!!! -______-‘

Me: What wrong is it Mom?

Mom: Daughter, I see no one chases you but only that husky outside the gate. She points out.

I stare to outside and real see only husky, not that nigga! Oh lah, he even smiles at me freshly… I remember this smile!!! It is that nigga’s smile I’m so sure!!! He must transfer into husky to hide his real identity to my mom…. Bitchy!!! Whatever, I’m so glad that he doesn’t dare to come in our house, he may wait for our permission first. So, I can say he may need to wait until his dead….hahaha…. I will never let him in no matter how cutie he is in husky shape!!!

Back to my Mom, I tell her I would kill it right now coz he was trying to rape me and she laughs… ==?

She says that I should let it rape me so both the husky and me are all alive… hahahah, she laughs again…. She still exactly believes that it is the impossible matter… husky vs me! I’m so speechless!

Nothing happens worse more anyway, that husky is still waiting and I’m sure he will never be able to come in my home…lol… He is lucky enough to meet my kind innocent Mom or he will be the dead meat at that moment he is just this dog! I WANNA KILL YOU HUSKY!!!

NOTE: this is the first time of my dream to see husky in such nigga appearance and h*rny so…the first time!!! I never see something like that but only the gentle handsome men from husky who are quite helpful and protective to me. He is the first! Suck!!!!