It's May 2026, "A journey of 10 long years," I thought to myself while ramming Anisa. I stopped fucking her and threw her in the SLUT'S ROOM (as I call it) and locked the door. I started thinking about all the events that took please before these 10 years, events that changed me into who I am. Events that filled my mind with rage, revenge against my own relatives for the pain that they caused to me 10 years ago. Revenge that I channeled and turned myself so rich and so powerful that the same relatives now worship me.
That was it. My name is Alan and I am going to narrate you my journey of 10 years. A journey that I started after the death of my parents.
10 years ago I was a normal guy with a normal family, my mother, and my father Like all middle-class families my family was also facing some financial issues and it was a quite tough time. My father had 1 brother and 1 sister while my mother had 2 sisters. My paternal uncle had a wife Samantha (age 38) and 2 daughters Charissa (age 20) and Kia (age 18). My paternal aunt's name was Layla and she had 1 daughter Paula.
My mother had 2 sisters as I mentioned earlier Anisa (age 30) and Tracy (age 28). All these names had troubled my family in our crisis and play a huge role in my journey of 10 years.
12 YEARS AGO
My father was a successful businessman and all was going very good until 1 day when my uncle quit his job and started involving in my father's business. The tables turned the day my father started involving my uncle in his business. My uncles caused nothing but trouble and slowly my dad started sensing that trouble. He started to realise that 40% of his goods are being misplaced or stolen cause of which my dad suffered a huge loss.
A loss which was nonrecoverable. He took loans, asked helped from my relatives but nothing helped. My relatives, in fact, hunted my mother more and more. I still remember my mom talking with Tracy and weeping profusely. Tracy poked my mom with harsh words every time she called her. Anisa was nevertheless. I was quite young at that time and was completely helpless. I use to see my mom crying for hours cause of her own sisters.
Slowly I started hating them. The hatred grew so much that I wanted to teach them a lesson. For 1 year my family went through the trouble and we were sinking more and more. There was no way out except one, my father had to sell all his property and repay the debts. It was a huge step. We were on the verge of becoming homeless. One day when dad was doing all the deal I saw Samantha, Anisa, Tracy and Layla talking and laughing on something in my bedroom.
I got suspicious and started listening to them closely. "So everything is working as planned. This family is about to get homeless and all their property will be in our control after they sell it to my brother" Samantha said to Anisa and Tracy. I got furious.
For 12 months we were suffering so badly and now I realised that this was part of a plan by my own relatives. I was completely blank. After few months, my father died of a heart attack. I was completely devastated. We were living in a small apartment on rent. My mom could not bear the loss and she also passed away. Within a span of 5 days, I was turned into an orphan.
I was living alone now and no one came forward to support me. I was on my own. I started making a plan. "The women who caused trouble to my family will be the women who will serve me till their last breathe," I said to myself. Not only I wanted to make them suffer for their deeds but I was going to make their daughters also suffer. I completed my graduation and started a company.
Slowly and steadily I started earning more than expected. Money started flowing in. I purchased a big penthouse out of the city limits. I decorated the rooms as I wanted according to my plans. One of the room had 7 beds and all the beds had 2 handcuffs at the top and 2 handcuffs at the bottom. I imported a heavy metal door for the room with the special type of lock from outside. I built it so that it was not possible to lock the room from inside.
My penthouse had 2 rooms on the first floor a huge hall and 2 rooms on ground floor. I covered my entire area and rooms with CCTV Cameras. I imported Sex Machined from Japan and various other sex toys including strap-on, 10" Dildos, Vibrators, Nipple Clamps etc I was going to make them suffer badly.
START OF JOURNEY
As I mentioned, I was filled with rage and revenge. I wanted these 4 women to serve me and started planning for the same. My first target was Tracy. This bitch being the real sister of my mom hunted her. Now it was time for payback. All my relative were completely unaware of me.
I posted a letter to Tracy stating that A NEWLY OPENED COMPANY IS HAVING A VACANCY FOR PERSONAL SECRETARY. SALARY OFFERED: 1 LAC PER MONTH. I knew they were greedy and would definitely pay a visit. As planned, she arrived at my mansion. There was no one in the house except me. I was sitting in my room watching her walk through my main door. She came inside and sat on my couch.
I called her cell. "Hello," she answered. "Hello, Good Morning. I am your boss and this is going to be a long interview are you prepared?" I questioned.
"Of course sir," she answered back.
"Okay so lets start. Did you go through the Job Description mentioned in the letter?" I asked.
"Yes, Sir, you are searching for a Personal Secretary and you are expecting her to be young and be at your service whenever you demand" she replied.
I never mentioned my expectation. I started to sense the slut side of Tracy and the level she would fall for money.
"Sir? Are you there?" Tracy inquired.
"Yes, I am pleased with your words. So tell me about your family" I asked.
"Sir I have a sister Anisa and she is my only family" she replied.
I was not shocked by her statement. Indeed, she never counted us as her family.
"Okay good. So tell me your future plans. Where do you see yourself in 5 years?" I asked.
"Serving you a cup of coffee" she replied spontaneously and laughed. "True that you will not only serve me coffee but also many other things," I thought to myself.
"I am impressed I must say by your answer. Do one thing do you see the stairs?" I asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"Climb them and come upstairs in the room to the left I will meet you there," I said.
She started walking and I took my position with a handkerchief sprayed with Chloroform. As soon as she opened the door I grabbed her from behind and placed the handkerchief on her face. She started struggling and slowly knocked out.
When she came to her sensed she was tied to one of the beds. Both her hands and her legs were handcuffed and her mouth was closed with a tape. She was screaming through the tape but to no use. The room was dark as there were no windows. I lowered the temperature of the Air Conditioner and she was now shivering because of cold.
Slowly I came in front of her with a flashlight. She saw my face and her eyes were bulging out of shock. She was terrified to see me.
I looked at her and said, "Bitch you have caused much trouble to my family now it is my turn."
She started weeping. I removed the tape from her and she started screaming for help. "No use," I said, "All these walls are sound proof no matter how loud you scream no one will ever hear you now" I exclaimed.
"Please don't do this I am your aunt. Please leave me." She begged.
"I have no aunts, no uncles, and no siblings. You are nothing but a pathetic bitch who deserves to be punished for her deeds," I shouted.
