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"Selamat datang, Ansari. Kau nampak bersemangat hari ini, hahaha", Haziq bergurau setelah melihat Ansari masuk dan meletakkan helmet dan begnya di lokar berdekatan. "Eh kau ni, tahulah kau dah nak balik. Beruntungnyalah kau dah habis kerja", balas Ansari yang membuka bekas makanan yang dibelinya tadi. "Hahaha, nasiblah kau kerja sebelah malam. Baik-baik, nanti ada yang temankan kau dekat sini, hahaha". "Eh, kau jangan buat hal. Aku kerja seorang diri malam ni", kata si Ansari sambil menumbuk lemah lengan Haziq. Lalu, Haziq pun keluar dari pondok pengawal dan menunggang motorsikalnya keluar dari kilang itu manakala, Ansari menyambung semula menjamah makanannya tadi. Langit senja yang kemerahan tadi semakin pudar dan digantikan pula dengan gelita malam yang dihiasi dengan rembulan penuh dan bintang-bintang yang gemerlapan di awangan. Jam menunjukkan pukul 12 malam, sudah tiba masanya untuk Ansari membuat rondaan di sekitar kawasan kilang itu. "Sejuk betul malam ni", bisiknya dalam hati sambil berpeluk tubuh untuk menghangatkan badan yang kedinginan pada waktu tu. Suasana yang sunyi dengan kegelapan malam pada waktu itu menambahkan lagi keseraman yang dia rasai, apatah lagi dia hanya seorang diri dan hanya ditemani lampu suluh sahaja sewaktu meronda itu.

Sedang asyik memeriksa keadaan sekeliling, 'scrashhhhhhhhh', tiba-tiba kedengaran bunyi kaca pecah berderai di bangunan hadapannya. Ansari pun terus berlari ke arah bunyi itu dan dia agak terkejut melihat cermin bilik simpanan pecah dengan kaca-kaca pecah itu bertaburan di lantai. Lantas, dia membuka kunci pintu bilik itu dan mendapati barang-barang semuanya bertaburan di lantai. "Mana pula mereka simpan benda tu? Penatlah aku cari", seseorang sedang bercakap di dalam bilik itu lalu terus Ansari meluru ke arahnya. "Jangan bergerak", jerit Ansari membuatkan orang itu terkejut sebelum dia mencampakkan beberapa barang yang ada di situ ke arah Ansari yang sedang ingin menangkapnya. "Woi, berhenti aku cakap", jerit Ansari lagi sambil mengejar orang itu. Dalam keadaan gelap dan jalan yang hanya disinari dengan cahaya lampu jalan itu, orang itu semakin hilang dalam kegelapan namun Ansari tetap mengejarnya tanpa henti sehingga tidak sedar yang dia sudah sampai ke sebuah rumah terbengkalai dan usang. Berbekalkan lampu suluh di tangannya, dia terus menggeledah dalam rumah itu. Setelah puas mencari, akhirnya dia menjumpai orang itu sedang duduk di atas sofa uzur di ruang tamu rumah itu.

"Kau... kau sudah tidak dapat lari lagi. Kau... kau ikut je... aku... se... sekarang", Ansari bersuara dalam keadaan tercungap-cungap. "Tak dapat lari? Biar betul", jawab lelaki itu sambil tersenyum sinis. Tiba-tiba, beberapa api telah dinyalakan di dalam beberapa tong besi sehingga menerangi dalam rumah yang gelap itu dan Ansari terkejut melihat beberapa lelaki sedang berdiri mengelilinginya. "Ja... jangan datang dekat, aku bagi amaran", ugut Ansari sambil memegang batang cotarnya namun hanya diketawakan oleh mereka semua. Melihat peluang yang ada, Ansari terus berlari pecut ke pintu hadapan rumah itu untuk melepaskan diri namun tidak berjaya kerana salah seorang dari mereka berjaya menerjah kakinya sehingga tersungkur di lantai. Lalu, mereka terus memegang tangan dan kakiku sehingga aku dalam posisi berlutut sambil tanganku dikunci di belakang kepala memperlihatkan baju seragamku yang sudah lencun berpeluh, apatah lagi di bahagian celah ketiakku. "Lepaskan aku, tak guna", Ansari membentak sambil cuba melepaskan diri namun masih lagi gagal. "Hahaha, kau nak lari mana? Silap besar pada sesiapa yang masuk dalam kawasan kita orang ni, kan semua? Hahaha", si pencuri itu berkata-kata sambil disambut oleh kawan-kawannya yang lain. Setelah itu, Ansari didirikan lalu kedua-dua tangan diikat ke atas siling manakala kakinya pula diikat secara mengangkang. "Le... lepaskan akulah, sial. Lepaskan aku, tolonggg tolonggg", Ansari menjerit meminta bantuan namun dengan pantas mereka menutup mulutnya dengan kain terbiar yang mereka jumpa. Tak semena-mena, 'bukkk', satu tumbukan dilepaskan ke perutnya sehingga Ansari tersedak-sedak. "Tadi bukan main semangat kejar aku, sekarang sudah lemah pula, hahaha, menghampakan", kata si pencuri itu lagi sebelum beberapa tumbukan dihayunkan ke perut dan dadanya. Ansari cuba melepaskan diri namun ikatan itu sangat ketat, malah tapak tangan dan kakiku sedikit merah kebiruan. Setelah dia berhenti, kawan-kawannya pula mulai menyeksa tubuh Ansari yang tergantung itu. 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', bunyi setiap hentakan demi hentakan tatkala dadanya dipukul, perutnya ditumbuk, bontot dan belakang badannya disebat beberapa kali, malah celah kangkangnya juga tidak terlepas dari disepak bertubi-tubi oleh mereka. "Arghhh hentikan, tolong hentikan. Aku tak tahan, arghhhhhhh erghhh", rayunya yang tidak dapat menahan diterajang tanpa henti lagi namun tidak kedengaran jelas dek kerana mulutnya yang disumbat kain tadi. Malah, mereka berasa seronok membelasahnya sepanjang malam itu, pukulan demi pukulan, sepakan demi sepakan semakin kuat sehingga bunyinya memenuhi ruang rumah itu diselangi dengan gelak tawa mereka yang penuh kepuasan.

Melihat Ansari longlai lemah, mereka pun berhenti lalu pencuri tadi pun mengambil sebaldi air lalu menyimbah mukanya sehingga dia tersedar semula. "To... tolonglah, le... lepaskan ak... aku. To... tolonglah, ma... maafkan aku, le... lepaskan ak... aku", rayu Ansari yang masih lemah itu. "Alahai, kesian abang jaga kita ni. Lunyai teruk. Ingatkan sado tadi nak lawan, hahaha", balas pencuri tadi sambil kawan-kawannya tergelak bersama. "Tolonglah, lepaskan aku. Aku buat apa sahaja yang kau orang nak, tolong lepaskan aku". Lalu, penjahat itu menggenggam rambut Ansari lalu menariknya ke belakang sehingga Ansari terdongak sebelum berkata, "Boleh kami lepaskan, tapi dengan syarat. Syaratnya adalah... kau wajib puaskan nafsu kita orang malam ni. Sanggup ke? hahaha". "Kau... kau nak buat apa? Hei, hei, kau orang buat apa ni?", soal Ansari sambil cuba bergelut melepaskan diri saat tangan-tangan mereka mulai meraba-raba tubuh badannya. Puting, dada, perut, malah juga celah kangkangnya tidak henti-henti diusap oleh mereka. Ansari yang lemah tadi mulai terangsang dan kotenya yang kendur tadi mulai menegang dan berdenyut. "Wah, dia sukalah. Makin tegang batang dia ni, hahaha", kata penjahat itu sambil dia mengusap-usap lagi celah kangkang itu. Mereka semakin rancak meratah tubuhnya dengan mula menjilat-jilat puting dan ketiaknya yang masih berbaju itu sehingga kebasahan manakala bontot dan celah kangkangnya diusap-usap dengan lebih kuat. "Arghhh erghhh, hentikan. Le... lepaskan aku, erghhh erghhh", rayunya lagi dengan nafasnya yang berdengus seperti kesangapan. "Hahaha, jom kita rancakkan lagi nafsu malam ni", lalu baju dan seluarnya dicarik-carik oleh mereka sehingga terkoyak habis memperlihatkan tubuhnya yang kurus sado dan ketiaknya yang licin tanpa bulu itu manakala bulu ari-arinya sedikit terkeluar dari seluar dalam kelabu yang masih dipakainya. Kali ini, mereka mengusap dan merabanya dengan lebih rancak sehingga tubuhnya dipenuhi dengan air liur mereka manakala batangnya pula dilancapkan beberapa kali di dalam seluar dalamnya itu sehingga tegak berdiri sepenuhnya sebelum seluar itu ditanggalkan sehingga menampakkan kote hitamnya yang diselubungi bulu tebal dan telurnya yang layut itu. Setelah itu, mereka semua menanggalkan pakaian mereka lalu salah seorang dari mereka mula memainkan kotenya di celah bontot Ansari. "To... tolong jangan. Aku normal, tolong lepaskan aku. Aku tak homo macam kau, lepaskan aku. Arghhh arghhhhhhh", Ansari meronta-ronta tatkala batang penjahat itu sedikit demi sedikit dimasukkan ke dalam lubang bontotnya. Manakala, mereka yang lain mencubit kedua-dua puting lalu menariknya, ada juga yang menumbuk-numbuk perutnya dan ada juga yang seronok mengolom batang Ansari yang tebal itu. Air matanya mulai mengalir menahan pedih diliwat oleh mereka dengan rakusnya. Mulutnya pula dimasukkan batang kawan lain sehingga dia tidak mampu untuk menjerit meminta tolong. Lubang bontotnya dijolok bergilir-gilir oleh batang-batang mereka tanpa henti, malah semakin terasa pedih melecet membuatkan lubangnya terkemut-kemut. Ansari mulai lebih longlai dan lemah dan hanya mampu membiarkan sahaja penjahat-penjahat itu menyeksa dan merogolnya, malah akhirnya dia pun pengsan tidak lama selepas itu.

Bunyi kicauan burung-burung di situ menyedarkan Ansari dari pengsannya itu. Dengan matanya yang masih mengantuk dan kepalanya yang sedikit pening itu, dia cuba melihat sekeliling dan barulah dia sedar yang siang sudah pun tiba. Pada masa yang sama, dia juga meraba-raba tubuhnya yang sudah bogel sepenuhnya dan merasai beberapa cecair putih yang likat dan berbau hanyir di dada dan perutnya. Malah, lubang bontotnya juga terasa pedih dan kakinya terasa amat lenguh. Lalu, dia pun cuba bangkit berdiri dan berjalan semula dengan perlahan-lahan menuju ke pondok pengawal dengan hanya berseluar dalam miliknya tadi tanpa menghiraukan beberapa pekerja kilang yang melihatnya di situ. Sejak dari itu, dia pun telah berhenti bekerja sebagai pengawal keselamatan di kilang itu dan kini dia hanya menganggur di rumah sementara menunggu tawaran kerja di tempat lain. Sedang asyik membelek surat khabar di bahagian kerja kosong, pintu rumahnya diketuk bukan sekali namun berkali-kali. Setelah pintu dibuka, dia terperanjat melihat beberapa orang lelaki sudah berada di halaman rumahnya. "Kau... kaulah orang itu. Macam mana kau tahu aku tinggal di sini?", soal Ansari namun hanya dibalas dengan senyuman sinis daei orang itu sebelum merek a mulai melangkah masuk  ke dalam rumahnya sambil memegang beberapa alatan seperti batang kayu, rantai besi dan tali sebatan. Ansari yang melihat itu mulai berasa takut namun apakan daya, dirinya telah dikepung lalu pintu rumahnya pun ditutup dan dikunci oleh mereka.

-Tamat-

M.N.A_97
Faris_Shah

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"Welcome, Ansari. You look enthusiastic today, hahaha", Haziq joked after seeing Ansari enter and put his helmet and bag in a nearby locker. "Hey you, I know you are going back. It's lucky that you've finished work", replied Ansari who opened the container of food he bought earlier. "Hahaha, unlucky for you work at night. It's fine, you'll have someone to accompany you here later, hahaha". "Eh, shut up. I'm working alone tonight", said the Ansari while weakly punching Haziq's arm. Then, Haziq came out of the guardhouse and rode his motorcycle out of the factory while Ansari resumed eating his food earlier. The dusky sky that was reddish faded and was replaced by the night sky decorated with a full moon and stars sparkling in the sky. It was 12 o'clock at night, it was time for Ansari to patrol around the factory area. "It's really cold tonight", he whispered in his heart while hugging his body to warm his cold body at that time. The quiet atmosphere with the darkness of the night at that time added to the eeriness he felt, not to mention that he was alone and only accompanied by a flashlight during the patrol.

As he busy in checking the surroundings, 'scrashhhhhhhhhh', suddenly heard the sound of broken glass in the building in front of him. Ansari continued to run towards the sound and he was quite surprised to see the mirror of the storage room broken with the broken glass scattered on the floor. Then, he unlocked the door of the room and found the items all scattered on the floor. "Where do they keep those things? I'm tired of looking it", someone was talking in the room and then Ansari rushed towards him. "Don't move", Ansari shouted making the person startled before he threw some of the items there at Ansari who was trying to catch him. "Whoa, do not running", shouted Ansari again while chasing the person. In the darkness and the road that was only illuminated by the light of the street lamp, the person was getting lost in the darkness but Ansari kept chasing him without stopping until he didn't realize that he had reached an abandoned and dilapidated house. Armed with a flashlight in his hand, he continued to search the house. After searching, he finally found the person sitting on the dilapidated sofa in the living room of the house.

"You... you can't run anymore. You... you just follow... me... no... now", Ansari said in a breathless state. "Can't run? Are you sure?" answered the man with a cynical smile. Suddenly, several fires were lit in several iron barrels, lighting up the dark house and Ansari was surprised to see several men standing around him. "Do... don't come close, I'm warning you", threatened Ansari while holding his cottar but was only laughed at by all of them. Seeing the opportunity, Ansari continued to sprint to the front door of the house to escape but was unsuccessful because one of them managed to hit his leg until he fell on the floor. Then, they continued to hold my hands and feet until I was in a kneeling position while my hands were locked behind my head showing my uniform which was already stained with sweat, not to mention in my armpits. "Let go of me", Ansari snapped as he tried to free himself but still failed. "Hahaha, where are you going to run? It's a big mistake for anyone who enters our area, isn't it? Hahaha", the thief said while being cheered by his other friends. After that, Ansari was stood up and both hands were tied to the ceiling while his legs were tied crosswise. "Le... release me, dammit. Let me go, helppp helppp meee", Ansari screamed for help but they quickly covered his mouth with an abandoned cloth they found. Without warning, 'bukkk', a punch was released to his stomach until Ansari choked. "You chase after me like a tough guh, now you are weak, hahaha, again, guys", said the thief again before several punches were swung to his stomach and chest. Ansari tried to break free but the bond was so tight, even his palms and feet were a little bluish red. After he stopped, his friends started torturing Ansari's hanging body. 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', the sound of every blow after blow when his chest was hit, his stomach was punched, his ass and back were whipped several times, even his crotch was not spared from being repeatedly kicked by them. "Arghhhh stop it, please stop it. I can't take it, arghhhhhhh erghhh", his pleas that could not resist being hit endlessly again but could not be heard clearly because of his mouth which was stuffed with a cloth earlier. In fact, they enjoyed beating him all night, blow after blow, kick after kick getting louder and louder until the sound filled the room with their laughter filled with satisfaction.

Seeing that Ansari was weak, they stopped and the thief took a bucket of water and splashed his face until he woke up again. "Pl... please, le... Untie me... me. Pl... please, ma... forgive me, le... let me go", pleaded the still weak Ansari. "Oh my, it's a pity for you.  I though you are tough enough to fight, hahaha", replied the thief while his friends laughed together. "Please, let me go. I'll do whatever you want, please let me go". Then, the villain grabbed Ansari's hair and pulled it back until Ansari looked up before saying, "We can let you go, but on condition. The condition is... you must satisfy our lust tonight. Are you ready? hahaha". "You... what do you want to do? Hey, hey, what are you doing?", asked Ansari while trying to struggle to free himself when their hands started groping his body. His nipples, chest, stomach, and even his crotch are being caressed non-stop by them. Ansari, who was weak earlier, began to get aroused and his cock, which was sagging earlier, began to tense and pulsate. "Wow, he likes it. His cock is getting tighter, hahaha", said the villain as he stroked the crotch again. They are getting more and more gropping on his body by starting to lick his nipples and armpits which are still in his shirt until they are wet while his ass and crotch are being stroked harder. "Arghhh erghhh, stop it. Le... let me go, erghhh erghhh", he begged again with his snoring breath like a gasp. "Hahaha, let's liven up the lust again tonight", then his shirt and pants were ripped apart by them until they were torn to reveal his skinny body and his smooth hairless armpits while his pubic hair was slightly protruding from the gray underwear he was still wearing . This time, they caressed and groped him more vigorously until his body was filled with their saliva while his cock was rammed several times inside his panties until he was fully erect before the panties were removed to reveal his black fur-covered cock and his withered balls. After that, they all took off their clothes and one of them started playing with his cock in Ansari's ass. "No... please don't. I'm normal, please let me go. I'm not gay like you, let me go. Arghhh arghhhhhhh", Ansari thrashed as the villain's cock was slowly inserted into his asshole. Meanwhile, the others pinched both nipples and pulled them, some punched his stomach and some enjoyed stroking Ansari's thick cock. His tears began to flow, holding back the pain of being caressed by them greedily. His mouth was stuffed with another friend's cock so that he was unable to scream for help. His asshole was poked in turn by their dicks non-stop, and it even felt more and more painful, causing his hole to squirm. Ansari started getting weaker and weaker and was only able to let the criminals torture and rape him, and he even passed out soon after that.

The chirping of the birds woke Ansari up from his faint. With his eyes still sleepy and his head a little dizzy, he tried to look around and only then did he realize that daylight had arrived. At the same time, he also groped his completely naked body and felt some viscous, fishy-smelling white liquid on his chest and stomach. In fact, his butthole also felt painful and his legs felt very tired. Then, he tried to stand up and walk again slowly towards the guard's hut wearing only his underwear, ignoring the few factory workers who saw him there. Since then, he has also stopped working as a security guard at that factory and now he is just unemployed at home while waiting for a job offer elsewhere. While busy flipping through a newspaper in the job-seeking section, there was a knock on the door of his house not once but many times. After the door was opened, he was surprised to see several men already in his yard. "You... you're that person. How do you know I live here?", asked Ansari but was only answered with a cynical smile by the person before they started walking into his house holding several tools such as wooden sticks, iron chains and whipping rope. Ansari who saw that started to feel scared but what could he do, he was surrounded and the door of his house was closed and locked by them.

-The End-

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