Barbed - Lawless Revenge. 🌶️🤤🔞

It’s becoming dusk in the middle of nowhere, as the orangey glow of the sun is slowly setting, behind the waving flourishing green leaves belonging to the tall trees of the forest.

Hearing the panting blonde bimbo lightly jogging past, kicking up a small dust cloud, while she’s frantically looking for a place to hide, along the beaten road from a unknown monster that’s chasing her.

She looks like she’s been dragged through hell once, and now is currently going through it again, covered in blood and dirt. She has a split lip and a busted nose, I’m surprised it’s blood that’s trickling out not lip filler, and what waste of her money it was getting that nose job she so desperately wanted.

Although she’s your stereotypical blonde bimbo, skinny body frame, big fake boobs nearly popping out of her pink bra, plastered with makeup, wearing next to nothing, with her pink thong that must be giving her a wedgie, because it’s sticking out from the waistband of the tiny jean shorts, and definitely the wrong type of footwear for this type of adventure, even without a killer chasing her, her ankle nearly snapping under one of her buckling pink high heels.

Regaining her footing with a grimace while she is loudly expressing the pain she’s in, limping forward towards an old decrepit gas station that’s not that far away.

She keeps looking behind her, trying to make sure the scary monster isn’t following her, or at least there is enough room between them so it doesn’t see where she hides.

The bimbo limps between the extremely dusty petrol pumps, towards the door of the gas station, surprisingly hearing the bell above jingle, as she forcefully pushes the unlocked door open, nearly falling inside taking a couple of steps to steady herself.

Looking around at the empty dusty shelves, she panicky shouting. “Hello! I need help! He killed all of my friends! Hello, I need the fucking police!”

But unfortunately for her she’s greeted with silence, only hearing the crickets that are outside. She rushes over to the counter that has the empty and old cash register, to see if there’s a landline or even a mobile phone, by the looks of it there’s not much here, not even a weapon that she could use to defend herself.

This place looks very dusty with cobwebs all over the place, at least it’s keeping the spiders homed and fed, definitely not a place you want to spend a night in.

I think it would be better to knock it all down, and start again rather than to clean this place, far from its former glory or looking anywhere near clean. I think it’s safe to say that this place hasn’t served anyone for some years.

She rushes around to the other side of the counter, trying to find a way to contact the outside world, suddenly hearing the jingle of the bell on the door flying open, looking to see who or what it is, but only seeing a gigantic black figure looming in the doorway, looking back at the counter to see the bimbo nowhere in sight.

Hearing each heavy footstep approaching the counter, while the smeared bloody fireman’s axe scrapes across the dirty wooden flooring, knocking a decomposing rat out of the way.

Realising that the blonde bimbo is hiding behind the counter, with both of her hands covering her mouth, trying her hardest to silence her heavy breathing from being heard.

The footsteps and the scraping of the bloody axe stop, suddenly the figure raises the axe into the air, and violently strikes it into the counter, still managing to chop through a couple of loose strands of blonde hairs and barely missing the head or at least the ear of the bimbo that screams in terror, and scrambles to try and get away.

Zooming out of the movie and from the TV screen.

POV of Jack And Lucy.

Jack is watching the movie on their flatscreen television, in the living room of their apartment, not taking his eyes off the screen, as he picks up his cup and takes a sip then another of its contents, placing the cup back down on its black cork-bottomed coaster, that’s next to the TV remote controller, which is on top of their glass coffee table.

Jack and Lucy are both 24 years young. Not to be horrible only honest and honesty speaking, Jack is a very boring looking man, black hair that’s not styled or trimmed in a stylish way, brown eyes and clean shaven, but Lucy finds him attractive, so I guess that’s the main thing.

It’s a very modern looking living room, all the furniture is light in colour, makes the place look brighter and more spacious, you can tell this couple don’t have any kids, not a kids toy in sight that’s clue one, clue two is it’s clean and no drawings directly on the walls in crayon or felt tip.

Jack is on the edge of the sofa, biting his nails in suspense, while engrossed in the film on the big screen, watching the limping bimbo trying to escape from the clutches of the axe wielding killer.

Suddenly the living room door that’s beside Jack swings open, making him nearly jump out of his skin, clearly he’s forgotten he don’t live alone.

Lucy is a gorgeous blonde with green eyes, with beautiful facial features to match, but she’s not a bimbo.

Lucy reminds Jack. “Babe, you know we have to leave in a minute, have you got everything packed and is all the windows locked and plugs off?”

Jack grabs the controller off the coffee table, turning the movie off. “I’m nearly ready beautiful, just need to put my trainers and jacket on, then we are ready to go. it’s going to be good to get away from the city life for the weekend.”

Jack picks his cup up while standing up, finishing drinking its contents in a couple of gulps, walking over to the plug for the television that’s inserted into its socket, switching the plug off, walking over to the kitchen and putting his empty cup in the empty silver sink.

Jack joins Lucy in the hallway, their packed black suitcase is ready to go at the front door.

Lucy grabs her coat. “Oh it’s going to be amazing. Daiyu sent me some pictures of the cabins earlier, it looks gorgeous, I will show you before we leave. If I remember correctly, she said there is or can only be 2 other couples there, besides us, Daiyu with Mark and Jasmine with Oscar.

Jack kneeling down sliding his tick branded trainers on, he begins tying the laces. “I did see some pictures when we booked it, I have to agree, it does look gorgeous, but not as gorgeous as you.”

Jack finishes tying the laces and stands up, looking at the smiling Lucy, that comes closer to him, he hooks her with one of his arms around her waist to bring her closer, with both hands she is cupping his face as they kiss, passionately.

“Aw, you are such a handsome man. You always know the right things to say to make me smile, and feel special.” Lucy kisses Jack again.

Jack quizzes. “Well my mum always told me to tell the truth. Oscar still don’t know that we are going to be there for his birthday?”

Lucy answers. “No, he just thinks him and Jasmine are going to the seaside.”

Jack chuckles knowing Oscar. “I wish I could have been a fly on the wall, when she told him they are going to the seaside, I just know he got in a huff and threw a little mantrum, he thinks they’re tacky for adults and should be left for kids, especially when it’s just them two. I personally love the seaside even at my age, and I bet I will still love them at 73 years young.”

Lucy joins in with Jack in chuckling. “Same babe. I’m sure Oscar will be happy when he finds out he’s not spending his birthday weekend at the seaside, even more happy when he knows we are all going to be there.”

Jack nodding in agreement. “He will sweetie.”

Jack and Lucy are now ready to leave.

Lucy does a last check around the apartment, making sure the place is safe to be left for the weekend, quickly washing and drying the cup that Jack used, and putting it back in its rightful place in the cupboard.

Jack is taking their suitcase out to the car and putting it into the boot, they have a few hours of travelling ahead of them, not like the others that live a bit closer to the log cabin retreat.

POV of Mark and Daiyu.

Loud pumping music is blasting through a Bluetooth speaker. The smell of sweat is lingering in the air, someone needs to open a window and let some fresh air in here, it’s a bit overwhelming if you’re asking me.

Mark is the oldest of the group but only by a year, he’s 28 years young and Daiyu is 26 years young. Mark is mixed race, with an athletic body build, he has an Afro that’s dark-haired, but it’s not overgrown or too bushy, brown eyes, and has a full black haired beard.

Mark is working out in his home gym, wearing a white vest with a logo of a gym in the middle, that’s drenched in sweat, and black shorts. He’s laying back on a workout bench while bench pressing an impressive amount of weight, his skin is glistening with sweat, not that you can hear it over the loud music but he’s grunting with every rep.

Hearing while the music changes to the next pumping beat, the mechanical whirring and heartbeat type thumps, coming from Daiyu sprinting on a running machine, she’s wearing tight black leggings, making her bum look too hot to handle, pink sports bra, her black hair is tied up in a ponytail, swaying from side to side.

Daiyu has Chinese facial features because she’s Chinese, beautiful brown eyes, a cute nose to match, and lips that are kissable.

An alarm blasting from the smartwatch on the left wrist of Daiyu, which I’m surprised she even managed to hear over this music.

Daiyu stops the treadmill, slowing with it until it comes to a standstill. She grabs her dry white hand-towel off from the treadmill rail, drying her face and arms with it, while catching her breath, she flings the hand-towel back onto the rail.

Seeing over her shoulder, Mark is steadily putting the silver bar back onto its rightful place, he sits up and grabs his water bottle and has a drink, seeing him gulping down a few mouthfuls of water. Daiyu walks over to him, she’s reading something on her smartwatch.

Mark offers her the water bottle. “Everything alright sexy?”

Daiyu finishes reading and looks up with a cute smile for Mark, taking the bottle from him. “Yes baby, everything is fine. We have half an hour before we have to get ready and go.”

The facial expression of Mark changes to confusion, he questions. “Go? Where are we going baby?”

Daiyu rolls her eyes. “You’re memory is horrendous babe, we are going to the log cabin birthday party for Oscar.”

Mark takes another swig of water. “I blame my younger years of smoking the devil’s lettuce, it has left my brain mushed, no matter the amount of fish I eat will repair it, but I do remember you saying about his birthday now, it should be a good laugh, it will be nice meeting everyone. But I won’t have enough time for cardio.”

A playful smirk appears on the face of Daiyu. “I can help you with that.”

Mark catches her drift. “Well I won’t say no to that.”

Daiyu tosses the water bottle to one side, leaning forward kissing Mark, while her hand begins sliding down his muscular torso and into his shorts, he doesn’t protest in the slightest, and I can’t say that I blame him, I wouldn’t either.

They are connected in a deep passionate kiss, eventually they break away from each other.

Mark stands up and they get to undressing one another, first she takes his tank top off, revealing his muscular torso and the tattoo on his stomach of a roaring lion, wearing a crown that’s fit for a king. He takes her sports bra off, revealing her beautiful breasts and erected nipples.

Daiyu goes on her tip toes as they go back to kissing, wildly, their tongues exploring each others mouths, while their hands are exploring each others body, he slips both of his hands into her leggings, pulling her closer to him and moving his hands around to her bum, squeezing.

Daiyu starts kissing down his body, while descending into kneeling with every kiss, Mark expressing enjoyment in every sensual connection of moist lips on his flesh, she makes it to her knees, pulling his shorts down, revealing his swollen member making the edges of her lips widen like a cat that got the cream, well not yet anyway she has to play with it first.

She still looks surprised at the size and girth, even after all of the times she has seen it, she grabs his hard cock with both hands and goes straight into sucking, no teasing, causing Mark to throw his head back and let out a pleasure-filled growl.