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Hearing the word “THE FURIES”!! What rings in your Head? They’re the seven dangerous Russian women,ever!
Ever heard of a mafia Empire owned and controlled by a lady?
Well,I bring to you,THE RED BRATVA!! Owned and bossed by a dangerous Russian lady by the name,OGLA VLADIMIR. Number 1 fonder of “THE FURIES” Group.
She’s just as ruthless, savage,cunning and deadly as a scorpion,with eyes glimmering like daggers,her movements was like that of lightning,you can never predict her next Action.
Once a prey, you’re never escaping. She kills at the First order and shows no Mercy. Her heart is dark anyways.
The Red BRATVA is a dangerous mafia clan,with the most deadliest seven Russian Ladies controlling it.
It is one of the most dangerous mafia in the underworld,they do dirty businesses and their major job is assassination. But one strong oath lies within them and what’s the oath?? NEVER TO HAVE S£X WITH THE OPPOSITE GENDER!! Why? Cuz they’re lesbians!! BLOODY LESBIANS,to be precise.
On the night Ogla was to eliminate someone, something happened and she found herself on his bed.
What is going to be her fate,since she’s already broken the oath of the sisterhood.
Who is he? And how did she end up on the strangers bed? knowing the penalty?“Death!!!”
What happens when he vows to make her his?
Can he truly make her his? When she’s a bloody lesbian and not just an ordinary lesbian but the leader of her group?
What happens when she finds out that only him can give her what she’s seeking for?
And what in question is she seeking for?
What happens when her members gangs up against her for betraying them?
Is she really going to face the penalty of the rule she broke? Or there was an escape there in? What happens when the unexpected and shocking twist takes place?
So many mysteries, unveiling secrets and twist,so let’s ride along.
A story for two😎🫶
@Strongly 🔞
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🥷🥷𝕋ℍ𝐄
𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝕊𝕊𝕀ℕ@𝕋Ø𝐑’𝕊📌📌
{𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔅𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔏𝔢𝔰𝔟𝔦𝔞𝔫’𝔰}
𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄:𝐤î𝐥𝐥, 𝐤î𝐥𝐥 @𝐧𝐝 𝐤î𝐥𝐥, 𝐍ø 𝐌è𝐫ç𝐲
𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐲: Merit .N.
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RED BRATVA✮A ROOM••
The Mõ@ning sounds, slapping of bre@st, kissing and giggling rented the whole room as three girls maked out.
One nibbled on the bre@st of the other,her mouth producing se£xy sound as she sucked on it happily,her fingers in her çüñt as she Füçker herself.
“Eisshh!! Yeeeee!! Damnit!!!”
“Ahhh!! Ahhhh!!”
Their Mõ@ns kept increasing,as the intensity of the s£x increased.
One opened her legs wide,as the second girl dipped her head inside and began eating her pu$$y raw,the one her pu$$y was being eaten, grabbed the one eating her by the head as she pushed her More in, asking for More.
“This is Füçking cool!!”She Mõ@ned with a smile and turned to the last girl and within an eye blink,their lips locked as they began kissing hotly.
The second girl removed her mouth from the first girl pu$$y and the duo kissing stopped,they looked at her and smiled at themselves.
She pulled the third girl closer, opening her legs wide,she climbed on top and began rubbing her own pu$$y on hers, making her Mõ@n out senselessly.
The door creaked open and three More girls walked in, dressed in only their P@ntiës.
“Hey Irina!”Lena waved when she saw them.
Lena was the one her pu$$y was eaten by the fellow.
“Here already”The Irina girl giggled as she climbed the bed with the other.
And soon,the real deal began.
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10PM°STRIP HOUSE°°
The loud music which was erupting from the background of the house,was sure to destroy ones ear.
In a passway,a red heel could be seen, walking towards a designated room. Her heels make clicking sounds behind her as she matched the floor,her hand which held the door knob was seen next as the door was pushed open.
“Exactly my type!!!”A Man in his mid fifties chuckled as the full body of the person was revealed.
Dressed in a thong,her lips painted black and her eyes glimmering daggers,she smirked at the Man as she began walking towards the strip pole.
Her face was covered with a party mask, revealing only her eyes and lips.
Grabbing the pole like a pros,she began what she knows best -strip dancing. Her almost naked @$$, smacking and shaking so badly that the Man felt his member throbbing so badly.
He licked his lips as he kept watching her,his eyes not leaving her @$$ for a second,he wasn’t interested in what she was doing,all his attention was on her @$$.
She turned and gave him that seductive wink and he was forced to stand up.
“Need me?”She bite her bottom lips,still winking at the Man and he nodded slowly.
“Cool then!”She smiled and using the key in his hand,he immediately locked the door.
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SICILIAN SYNDICATE CLAN °°
A Mafia clan owned by the ruthless Mikhail Boris.
A ruthless Mafian,known for his brut@lity,savageness and heartlessness. He is as handsome as an Angel,with a chiseled and athletic physique,a well defined jawline, concrete cheekbones and mesmerizing eye,his thick and well combed hair,gave him the look of a devil which he is. Just a snap of finger and girls succvmb to him, though he is as ruthless as Füçk,but that doesn’t stop him from going under the skirt,he derives playing with girls, according to him… They’re meant to be used.
A door secret door pushed open and a Man was wheeled in,a long pipe of tobacco in his hand as he was pushed from the back.
Who is he? He is Mikhail Boris,the ruthless Mafia who turned out to be cripple.
He was finally wheeled to a reserved table which lad a laptop on it,he pinged in some password and the laptop got unlocked. Logging in to a designated place,he began tapping his nails slowly on the table as he scrolled through the pictures of some Men and women.
“Boss!!”A voice was heard outside and Mikhail turned to the guy who wheeled him in,as if understanding what he was saying.. the guy went out.
Few seconds,he came back with an envelope.
“Xander brought this”He uttered, Handing the envelope to Mikhail who took it before tossing it over on the other side of the table.
“Boss….”He stopped wh@tëver he wanted to say when Mikhail shot him a dangerous glare.
“I need the members in the waiting room,we have someone to eliminate tomorrow by 9PM and we need to strategize”Mikhail said without sparing him a glance and he nodded before walking out,the moment he did, Mikhail took the envelope he brought earlier and opened it.
•SICILIAN SYNDICATE IS MINE, I’D SOON TAKE WHAT IS RIGHTFULLY MINE. MOTHERFüçkER!!!•
That was the message in the envelope, Mikhail began laughing manically as he twirled the envelope in his hand,soon the smile got robbed off and was replaced with a dark smirk.
“Get ready to die in my hands”he uttered with so much disdain as his eyeballs darkened More.
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BACK TO STRIP HOUSE••
The Man made to lay on Ogla when she pushed him back slowly on the chest, whilst biting her bottom lips seductively.
“I’m all yours oldie,let’s take it slow”her voice came out very low and seductive, sending shivers down the spine of the Man and his urgeness went from one to hundred as he gulped multiple times.
“I’m.. gonna be in charge”Still yet, Ogla continued as she pushed the Man slowly on the bed,then came on top after which she began rubbing his bare chest with her fingers,making his member to throb multiple times.
But what was he to do? This lady was sure doing More harm than good to him,and it’s killing.
“Do you know that having a little sip of a vodka drink before s£x makes you last More? I wanna feel you. I want you to be high,I want you to ride me senselessly, ride me till I lose my breath,ride me till I become breathless. Destroy and wreck my walls oldie,that’s what I love. I don’t wanna feel my legs again after having this with you…”As Ogla talked,the Man smiled as he nodded sheepily like one who was under some kind of spell.
Few moments later,the Man already drank the whole glass of vodka which Ogla gave to him, thankfully there was a wine cellar in the room and all she did was pick a drink.
The Man made to begin business,when he began feeling dizzy and tipsy.
“Yooo!! What the heck is wrong with me?”He stuttered as he tried to fight the power,which was slowly overtaking him.
As he tried to force his eyes open,so did Ogla’s smirk deepened. She stared at the Man heartlessly and stood up.
“In your next life, don’t be too dumb!!”She muttered and with that,she stood up slowly.
The Man’s eyelids slowly gummed together and he gave in to eternal sleep,blood pumping out from his mouth as he died instantly.
“Job done!”Ogla giggled as she licked her lips before throwing her hands in the air!
“A neat pu$$y to eat!!”She shouted as she matched out of the room.
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NEXT MORNING ✮RED BRATVA, OGLA’S ROOM✮
📺“Breaking News💔💔…. Inspector Ivan found Dead in a stripping house. According to the autospy done by his family members few hours ago,it was discovered that he had organ failure and died as a result of that. The deceased who happened to be….”
“Phew!!!!”Ogla let out a loud hiss and she switched to the next channel. She grabbed the bottle of champagne on her table and poured a little quantity into the glass cup after which she began drinking.
The so inspector who was said to have died of organ failure,was the Man she killed yesterday of cuz and as always,she deceived them.
Her phone binged and she Kept the cup before taking her phone.
💌”The Money has already been wired into your account,check it out and get him out of the way. And remember,a clean job!”
The message read and like flash,Ogla logged into her bank account and there it was staring blankly at her.
Millions for just a cool job? Something she was born for. A slow smile crept the corner of her face as she stared at the Money in her account.
“And Remember,a clean job”The last text replayed in her mind and she scoffed.
“That old wacko! Should I kill him instead since I’ve gotten the cash? Nah! Ogla ain’t a back stabber”she shook head and stood up, grabbing her red jacket she walked out from the room.
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HOURS LATER✮RED BRATVA ••
All the members stood at the entrance of the door,all dressed in Red. A back shade and an assassin mask,a red scarf tied on their left wrist each,a red airpod on each of their ear,lips painted black and a red scarf tied above their Head.
Each of them heavily armed as they turned and their eyes made a dangerous contact.
Hopping into the car,the vehicle drove out of the vicinity roughly.
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ROAD••
The road wasn’t that kind crowdy,only few passerbys could be seen,each minding their business.
The driver in a car, turned to his boss with a fearful face.
“Sir,I don’t know why this car is following us, they’ve been trailing us for long”The driver who couldn’t hold in his fear, informed the bishop who turned to look at his back.
And for real, Ogla’s car was trailing them.
“Can you just take a turn to your right then?”The bishop, cluelessly suggested and the driver did as he said and just then, Ogla’s car overtaked them stopping them abruptly.
The driver looked at the bishop,who nodded slowly at him. Exhaling,he came down from the car but his eyes went round wide at what he saw.
The door pushed open and red boots all matched the floor at the same rhythm,after which seven Ladies heavily armed all descended from the car.
They began walking towards their direction in a slow motion,their legs moving in same rhythm as a smirk played the corner of their lips.
Right there,the driver felt a liquid trickling down between his legs as he gulped multiple times.
Was that the end for them? Or there was going to be a Miracle?
Ogla lifted her gun and without a twice thinking,a gunshot was Heard.
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➪… 𝗧𝗕𝗖🩶…➪
