Kaport (Kaki Lapor)
'Bammm', pintu rumah dibuka dengan kuat dan terlihat sosok tubuh seseorang yang berdiri di hadapan pintu itu dengan nagasnya yang tercungap-cungap mengejutkan beberapa penghuni yang berada di dalamnya. "Weh, kau orang. Cepat lari, aku nampak beberapa orang polis dekat bawah tadi. Cepat bawa lari "barang-barang" itu", kata lelaki itu dalam kepenatan sebelum dia juga mengemas barang-barangnya yang berada di dalam bilik dengan pantas. Rumah yang riuh-rendah dengan suara gelak tawa pada awalnya bertukar kelam-kabut dek kerana masing-masing panik dan melarikan diri ke tempat parkir kenderaan di bawah bangunan perumahan pangsapuri itu. "Macam mana polis boleh ada dekat sini? Siapa pula yang buat laporan? Siallah", kata Akmal yang sedang berlari menuju ke tangga berdekatan bersama-sama teman serumahnya itu. "Aku tak tahu, aku sendiri terperanjat saat melihat mereka di bawah tadi, sepertinya mereka sedang mencari-cari seseorang. Nasib baik aku nampak mereka, kalau tidak, sudah pasti malang hidup kita tadi", balas kawannya itu. Sesudah sampai sahaja di tempat parkir itu, mereka terus menghidupkan enjin motosikal mereka sebelum Akmal perasan beberapa kawannya yang lain masih lagi tiada di situ. "Mana yang lain? Budak-budak kita yang lain ke mana?", soal Akmal pada beberapa kawannya yang baru sahaja keluar dari lif berdekatan. "Dia orang semua tengah menyorok, ada yang tak sempat turun tadi, tiba-tiba sahaja polis sudah muncul depan rumah", kata salah seorang dari mereka. "Kau semua gerak dulu, aku tunggu di sini dahulu, manalah tau dia orang perlukan pertolongan. Kita jumpa dekat tempat biasa", arah Akmal yang tekad untuk tunggu mereka dan mengarahkan kawan-kawannya yang lain untuk lari dahulu. Petang yang cerah sudah mulai pudar terangnya sehingga kaki langit juga mulai kemerahan warnanya sebelum kedengaran laungan-laungan azan mulai berkumandang di awangan. Tak lama selepas itu, kedengaran beberapa biji motorsikal menghampiri halaman rumah usang itu. "Fuhhh, nasib baik kau orang semua tak apa-apa. Kita orang dah risau dekat sini, memang tak senang duduk dibuatnya", kata Afif yang melihat Akmal dan juga kawan-kawannya yang tiba itu. "Itulah, nasib baik kita sempat lari. Polis tadi dah serbu rumah kita, habis semua digeledahnya. Oh ya, "barang-barang" tu okay?", balas Akmal lalu Afif pun menunjukkan ke arah sebuah bilik yang menjadi tempat simpanan "barang-barang" mereka itu. Walaupun rasa lelah mereka akhirnya hilang, namun rasa tidak puas hati di dalam hati mereka masih lagi membara mengenai kejadian petang itu. "Geram betul aku, macam mana polis boleh serbu tempat kita? Kita semua dah buat sehabis baik dengan buat kerja secara berselindung. Aku pasti, ada orang buat laporan pasal kita", luah Afif segala kemarahan yang ada di dalam hatinya. Akmal yang panas hatinya juga termenung seketika sebelum dia mulai menyedari sesuatu, "Aku rasa aku tahu siapa dalang dalam hal ni, aku tahu siapa kaki lapor tu", katanya membuatkan kawan-kawannya yang ada berdekatan memandangnya dengan mata yang ingin tahu bercampur geram.
Suasana pada jam 12 tengah malam itu sungguh sunyi dan dingin dek kerana hampir kesemua penghuni-penghuni pangsapuri itu sudah pun nyenyak tidur dan dibuai mimpi setelah seharian bekerja dan belajar. Melihat para pengawal yang bertugas hari ini sedang membuat rondaan di sekitar kawasan itu, Akmal dan beberapa kawannya pun terus meluru masuk dengan motorsikal mereka sebelum mereka memarkirkannya berhampiran kawasan belukar berdekatan lalu meluru masuk ke bangunan itu. "Kau orang tunggu isyarat dari aku, barulah kau orang serbu, faham?", arah Afif yang berpakaian jaket hijau Grabfood dan bertopi keledar sebelum dia berjalan menuju ke rumah sasaran mereka. 'Ding' 'dong', loceng rumah itu dibunyikan beberapa kali sebelum muncul sosok tubuh seorang remaja lelaki yang berumur dalam lingkungan 20-an itu. "Ya, ada apa, abang?", soal remaja itu sebelum Afif membalas, "Tadi encik ada buat oesanan makanan, bukan?". Terlihat riak wajah remaja lelaki itu yang berasa pelik kerana dia tidak ada buat apa-apa pesanan pada malam itu. Saat remaja itu sedang leka dengan hal itu, Afif pun memberi isyarat secara rahsia kepada kawan-kawannya di situ, maka berlarilah kawan-kawannya itu menyerbu masuk ke rumah remaja itu, membuatkan dirinya terkejut dan tercengang. "Eh, ap... apa ni? Siapa kau orang semua? Apa... apa kau ora...", belum sempat remaja yang bernama Fazli itu menghabiskan kata-katanya, beberapa orang itu terus merangkul dan menarik tubuhnya sehingga ke ruang tamu sebelum dia dijatuhkan ke sofa. "To... tolong, tolong jangan apa-apakan aku. Am... ambillah barang-barang yang kau orang nak, aku tak kisah tapi tolong lepaskan aku. Tolo... erghhhhhhhhh", rayunya namun tidak diendahkan oleh mereka sebelum Akmal mencekik leher Fazli dengan kuat sehingga dia meronta-ronta. "Jangan nak memekak dekat sini, harta-harta kau tak mampu puaskan hati kita orang, dasar Kaport", kata Akmal sebelum dia melepaskan penumbuknya ke perut Fazli dan juga ke pipinya sehingga Fazli pengsan. Lalu, dirinya diangkat keluar dari rumah itu oleh beberapa orang kawan, manakala Afif mengunci pintu rumah itu agar tidak kantoi dengan jiran-jiran di situ. "Erkkk urmmm erghhhh, ak... aku dekat mana ni?", kata Fazli yang tersedar dari pengsannya. Dia cuba untuk bergerak namun tidak terdaya lalu dia mendongakkan kepalanya dan terlihat kedua-dua pergelangan tangannya sudah pun terikat ke siling, manakala kakinya pula diikat secara terkangkang saat dia menundukkan kepalanya. Dengan matanya yang masih sedikit kabur, dia agak terkejut saat melihat beberapa orang yang berpakaian serba hitam sedang berdiri mengelilinginya. 'Splashhhhhhhhh', sebaldi air dingin disimbah ke tubuhnya sehinggakan baju kemeja-T putih dan seluar sukan kelabu cair yang dipakainya lencun dan menampakkan bentuk tubuh badannya yang kurus dan kedua-dua puting gelapnya itu. "Uhukkk uhukkk. Kau orang nak apa, hah? Lepaskan aku, lepaskan aku. Tolonggg!!! Tolonggg!!!", jerit Fazli sambil meronta-ronta ingin melepaskan diri, namun hanya ditertawakan sahaja orang-orang di situ. "Malam ini adalah malam hukuman untuk kau. Dengar sini semua, malam ini kita akan puaskan nafsu dan amarah kita. Lepaskan segala yang kau orang pendamkan hahaha", kata Akmal dengan lantang lalu disahut dengan sorakan gembira dari kawan-kawannya.
Lalu, seorang demi sorang mulai mendekati Fazli dengan beberapa barang seperti kayu, tali tebal dan juga ada yang hanya berbuku lima pada waktu itu. Mereka mulai meraba-raba tubuh Fazli yang basah kuyup itu sebelum mengoyakkannya sehingga dia hanya berseluar dalam berwarna kelabu cair yang lencun itu. "Ke tepi, ke tepi, bagi aku mula dulu, hahaha", kata salah seorang dari mereka sebelum, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', dia melepaskan beberapa tumbukan tepat ke perut Fazli, membuatkannya tersedak dan terbatuk-batuk setiap kali perutnya dipukul oleh mereka. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', kali ini bahagian pinggangnya juga ditumbuk oleh yang lain serentak dengan tumbukan-tumbukan yang dilepaskan pada perut Fazli. "Arghhh, erghhh, sakit. Tolong, tolong hentikan. Arghhh arghhh, aku tak tahan, tolong, sakit sangat", rayu Fazli yang meronta-ronta kesakitan namun mereka hanya memekakkan telinga dan terus-menerus menyeksa tubuhnya yang tergantung di situ. Semakin lama, semakin ramai yang menyertai dan bersuka-ria sewaktu sesi penyeksaan pada malam itu. Kali ini, tubuhnya diseksa pula dengan rembatan kayu dan libasan tali tebal sehingga terlihat kesan luka kemerahan di tubuhnya yang sawo matang itu. 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'Bukkk' "Erghhh" 'Pappp' "Arghhhhhhhhh", bunyi pukulan dan sebatan yang diterima Fazli diselangi dengan jeritan kesakitannya memecah kesunyian rumah terbengkalai pada kedinginan malam itu. "To... tolong, tolong lepaskan aku. Tolong hentikan, ak... aku tak tahan. Arghhh, sakit, sakit sangat", rayunya lagi dengan nafasnya yang tercungap-cungap serentak dengan tubuhnya yang menggeletar dek kerana tidak dapat menahan rasa terseksanya itu. "Hahaha, merayulah kau sebanyak yang kau nak. Menjeritlah kau sekuat yang kau mahukan, tiada sesiapa yang akan dengar dan tiada sesiapa yang akan hentikan kesengsaraan kau malam ni. Itulah nasib bagi mereka yang Kaport, selayaknya diperlakukan sebegini, hahaha", balas Akmal yang terlihat seronok dan puas melihat kawan-kawannya tidak henti-henti menyakiti Fazli. Setelah sekian lama tubuhnya dipukul dan dilibas sehingga dipenuhi dengan kemerahan dan luka lebam yang membiru, Akmal pun menyuruh mereka berhenti sebelum dia bangun dan berjalan mendekati Fazli. Lalu, jari-jemarinya sengaja memain-mainkan dan menggentel-gentel pada kedua-dua puting Fazli sebelum dia mencubit kuat puting-puting itu sehingga Fazli menjerit kuat dan merayu-rayu agar putingnya dilepaskan. "Kalau dah tahu diri itu lemah, jangan cuba untuk bermain-main dengan orang yang kau tak kenali. Tapi, kau tetap juga nak kacau kita orang. Malang sungguh nasib kau, inilah padahnya pada orang yang sibuk jaga tepi kain orang lain, hahaha", kata Akmal sebelum dia memandang kawan-kawannya lalu menganggukan kepalanya seperti memberi isyarat pada mereka.
Ikatan pada kedua-dua pergelangan tangan dan kaki Fazli dileraikan sehingga dia jatuh tertiarap ke lantai sebelum mereka menariknya keluar ke halaman depan rumah itu. Lalu, seluar dalamnya dikoyakkan sehingga dia telanjang bulat di atas tanah itu, memperlihatkan kotenya yang kecut disebalik bulu-bulu kemaluannya yang lebat dan kedua-dua telurnya yang layut ke bawah. "Arghhh, lepaskan aku. Lepaskan, jangan apa-apakan aku. Aku tak tahan", rayunya lagi tatkala kedua-dua kaki dan tangannya dipegang erat berbentuk "X" oleh orang-orang itu. Setelah itu, Akmal yang sedang memegang tali itu terus berlutut di celah kangkang Fazli sebelum dia menggenggam pangkal kote dan telurnya dan mengikatnya dengan ketat. Beberapa kali telur Fazli dijentik dan dipukul setiap kali dia meronta-ronta kesenakan saat Akmal sedang mengikatnya. Lalu, kawan Akmal pun mengundurkan motorsikal miliknya ke bawah celah kangkang Fazli sebelum kote dan telurnya pula diikat dengan tali pada belakang motorsikal Akmal itu, manakala kedua-dua tangannya pula terikat pada bongkah batu yang agak besar dan sedikit berat. "Weh, semua. Jom bertaruh sama ada kote dengan telurnya putus atau tidak nanti, hahaha", kata Akmal pada kawan-kawannya sebelum dia menghidupkan enjin motornya sehingga asap dari ekzosnya mengenai muka Fazli, membuatkan dia terbatuk-batuk. Tidak lama setelah itu, Akmal pun memulas grid pendikit sehingga motornya mulai bergerak. "Arghhh, sakit. Tolong, tolong lepaskan. Arghhh erghhhhhhh, sakit sangat", jerit Fazli dengan kuat dan tubuhnya meronta-ronta kesakitan dek kerana kote dan telurnya ditarik lalu mengheret badannya sepanjang tanah berbatu itu. Mereka yang melihatnya hanya ketawa terbahak-bahak dan langsung tidak menghiraukan jeritannya itu. Semakin laju Akmal menunggang motornya mengelilingi halaman rumah itu dan sengaja dia melalui tanah-tanah berbatu dan berakar bagi menambahkan lagi keseronokan melihat telatah Fazli yang meronta-ronta kesakitan. "Arghhh, ampun, ampun. Tolong... tolong lepaskan aku. Aku tak tahan, tolong hentikan. Arghhhhhhh erghhhhhhhhhh sakittttttttt", rayunya berkali-kali namun suaranya tidak kedengaran ditenggelami oleh sorakan dan tawa Akmal dan rakan-rakannya. Tidak dengan itu, beberapa kawannya juga mengumpul batu-batu di halaman itu sebelum dilontarkan ke arah tubuh Fazli yang diheret itu dengan kuat. 'Dubbb' 'dubbb' 'dubbb', bunyi setiap batu-batu yang mengenai tubuhnya setelah dilontarkan oleh mereka, ada juga yang mengenai kepalanya sehingga sedikit darah kelihatan mengalir di celah-celah rambutnya. Lebih parah lagi, ada juga mereka yang memegang batang kayu dan tali lalu dihayunkan tepat mengenai dada dan perut Fazli. "Arghhh, tolong. Aku tak tahan, sakit sangat. Tolong lepaskan aku, erghhh arghhh arghhhhhhhhh", rayunya lagi yang sudah kelelahan itu. 'Bukkk' 'pappp' 'dubbb', tidak henti-henti mereka melibas dan memukul tubuh Fazli sambil diheret di atas tanah dengan lajunya sehinggakan tubuhnya yang kemerahan tadi mulai sedikit membiru dan kelihatan kesan-kesan sedikit darah pada kesan heretan di atas tanah itu.
Hampir 30 minit diri Fazli diseksa dengan sebegitu kejam sekali, akhirnya Akmal memberhentikan motornya lalu mendekati Fazli yang sudah terbaring lemah sebelum memijak celah kangkangnya yang sudah lebam dan penuh luka itu. Fazli cuba menepis dan melindungi kote dan telurnya namun tangannya tidak terdaya dek kerana masih terikat pada batu tadi. Kemudian, Akmal dan kawan-kawannya pun berehat sebentar di timbunan kotak-kotak kayu berdekatan, manakala Fazli dibiarkan terbaring di tanah itu. "Eh, Afif, kau nak ke mana tu?", soal Akmal yang melihat dia dan beberapa kawannya melintasinya. "Nak ke mana lagi, nak berseronoklah. Tak puas lagi ni, hahaha", balasnya dengan bersemangat dan Akmal pun hanya tersenyum sahaja sambil menghirup air tin yang dibelinya itu. Melihat Fazli yang tertidur, Afif terus menyepak celah kangkangnya sehingga badannya meringkuk kesakitan. Lalu, kawan-kawan Afif pun memegang kaki Fazli secara mengangkang setelah ikatan pada kote dan telurnya dibuka sebelum Afif menolak motor tadi mendekati celah kangkang itu. "Tolong, tolong hentikan. Jangan, jangan, janga... arghhhhhhhhh sakit, erghhh arghhhhhhhhh", jerit Fazli dengan kuat saat tayar hadapan motor tadi melenyek celah kangkangnya setelah sengaja ditolak oleh Afif. Setelah itu, Afif pun terus duduk di atas motor itu bagi menambahkan lagi kesakitan yang Fazli rasai. Afif pun mengundurkan motor itu untuk seketika sebelum dilenyek lagi buat kali kedua dan kali ini Fazli menjerit dengan kuat dan lantang dan tubuhnya kuat meronta-ronta sehingga kakinya terlepas dari pegangan orang-orang itu dan hampir-hampir sahaja motor itu tumbang. Afif yang sedikit marah itu terus mengarahkan yang lain untuk melibas tubuh Fazli dengan tali-tali tadi sambil dia melenyek lagi celah kangkang Fazli dengan lebih kuat. 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'kruppp' 'pappp' "Arghhhhhh" 'pappp' "Arghhhhhhhhh", bunyi sebatan dan lenyekan diselangi dengan jeritan kesakitan oleh Fazli menjadikan suasana sunyi itu penuh dengan kebisingan, apatah lagi kawan-kawannya yang lain yang masib berehat itu hanya tertawa melihat adegan-adegan keganasan itu. 'Vrooom' 'vroom', bunyi enjin motor itu sebelum sekali lagi tayar depan kenderaan itu melenyek kote dan telur Fazli lagi dan kali ini motor itu ditunggang ke atas tubuh Fazli sehingga tayar depannya mengenai mukanya, manakala tayar belakang pula melenyek celah kangkangnya. Hal itu membuatkan Fazli bernafas dengan tercungap-cungap dek kerana beratnya motor itu menghempap tubuhnya di samping kesenakan yang dia alami di celah kangkangnya. Pada masa yang sama, kawan-kawannya tidak henti-henti menyebat tubuhnya dengan lebih kuat kerana keterujaan mereka pada waktu itu.
Setelah sekian lama mereka menyeksa Fazli dan malam juga semakin hampir ke penghujungnya, Akmal pun mengarahkan mereka untuk menamatkan sesi itu dan siap sedia untuk mengemas barang-barang itu. "Weh, Akmal. Kita nak buat apa dengan si Fazli tu? Nak biarkan dia di sini sahaja?", soal Afif. Akmal memandang ke arah Fazli yang masih lemah terbaring dan membalas, "Kau orang tak payah risau pasal dia, aku tahu nak buat apa dekat dia". Setelah kawan-kawannya selesai mengemas dan mulai bergerak keluar dari halaman rumah itu, Akmal yang keseorangan itu pun mengangkat Fazli masuk ke rumah itu. Pada keesokkan harinya saat Akmal baru sahaja bangun dari tidur dan berjalan ke dapur dengan hanya berseluar 'boxer' putihnya, kedengaran bunyi riuh-rendah di ruang tamu rumah mereka sebelum Afif mendekatinya. "Akmal, kau dah dengar berita panas hari ni?", soalnya membuatkan Akmal keliru sebelum kawannya itu menunjukkan satu laman sesawang berita dengan tajuk beritanya, "Remaja Lelaki Diikat dan Diliwat Dengan Kejam". "Jadi, apa masalahnya?", soal Akmal dengan muka letihnya. "Pihak polis jumpa dia terikat dengan kesan air mani dekat badan dia, AIR MANI. Setahu aku, kita mana ada rogol dia semalam", kata Afif. Walaupun begitu, Akmal hanya menepuk-nepuk bahu Afif lalu berjalan terus ke dalam biliknya. Mata Afif mulai terbuka luas dengan riak wajah yang terkejut setelah dia mengetahui hal sebenar mengenai kelakuan kawannya pada malam itu.
-Tamat-
M.N.A_97
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'Bammm', the door of the house was opened and the figure of a person standing in front of the door with its panting gasp shocked some of the people inside. "Hey, you people. Run quickly, I saw some policemen nearby earlier. Quickly take those "things" away", said the man tiredly before he also quickly packed his things that were in the room. The house, which was noisy with the sound of laughter at the beginning, turned into chaos because everyone panicked and fled to the parking lot under the apartment building. "How can the police be here? Who made the report? Damn it", said Akmal who was running towards the stairs nearby with his housemate. "I don't know, I myself was surprised when I saw them below, it looks like they are looking for someone. Luckily I saw them, otherwise, our lives would have been unlucky", replied his friend. After arriving at the parking lot, they continued to start their motorcycle engine before Akmal noticed that some of his other friends were still not there. "Where are the others? Where are they?", asked Akmal to some of his friends who had just come out of the nearby elevator. "Everyone was hiding, some didn't have time to come down as suddenly the police appeared in front of the house", said one of them. "You all go first, I'll wait here, who knows they needs help. We'll meet at the usual place", directed Akmal who was determined to wait for them and ordered his other friends to run first. The bright evening had begun to fade so that the horizon also began to turn reddish in color before the call to prayer began to echo in the sky. Shortly after that, several motorcycles were heard approaching the yard of the abandon house. "Fuhhh, luckily you're all fine. We've been worried around here, it make us not easy to calm down," said Afif who saw Akmal and his friends who had arrived. "That's it, luckily we managed to escape. The police raided our house earlier, and searched everything. Oh yes, are the "stuff" okay?", replied Akmal and then Afif pointed towards a room where the "stuff" was kept. Although their tiredness finally disappeared, the dissatisfaction in their hearts was still burning about the events of the evening. "I'm really angry, how can the police raid our place? We've all done our best by working undercover. I'm sure, someone had filed a report about us", said Afif with all the anger in his heart. Akmal, who are mad, also thought for a moment before he started to realize something, "I think I know who had done this, I know who that guy is", he said, making his friends who were there look at him with curious eyes mixed with anger.
That 12 o'clock in the midnight was really quiet and cold because almost all the residents of the apartment were already sound asleep and lulled into dreams after a day of work and study. Seeing that the guards on duty today were patrolling around the area, Akmal and some of his friends rushed in with their motorbike before they parked it near a nearby bush and rushed into the building. "You all wait for a signal from me, then you guys come and attack, understand?", directed Afif who was dressed in a Grabfood green jacket and helmet before he walked towards their target house. 'Ding' 'dong', the house bell rang several times before a figure of a young man in his 20s appeared. "Yes, can I help?", asked the teenager before Afif replied, "You had ordered a meal earlier, didn't you?". The expression on the young man's face that feels strange because he is not make any orders that night. When the teenager was complacent about that, Afif secretly signaled to his friends there, so his friends ran and stormed into the teenager's house, leaving him shocked and stunned. "Eh, wh... what is this? Who are you all? What... what are you peop...", before the teenager named Fazli had time to finish his words, several people continued to hold and pull him up to the living room before he was dropped on the couch. "Pl... please, please don't hurt me. Ta... take the things you want, I don't care but please let me go. Hel... erghhhhhhhhhh", he pleaded but was ignored by them before Akmal strangled Fazli's neck so hard that he thrashed. "Don't be fooled, your wealth can't satisfy us people, "Kaport"", said Akmal before he unleashed his fist on Fazli's stomach and also on his cheek until Fazli passed out. Then, he was lifted out of the house by some friends, while Afif locked the door of the house. "Erkkk urmmmm erghhhh, hey... where am I?", said Fazli who woke up from his fainting. He tried to move but was unable to so he raised his head and saw that both his wrists were already tied to the ceiling, while his legs were tied cross-legged as he lowered his head. With his eyes still a little blurry, he was quite surprised to see several people dressed in all black standing around him. 'Splashhhhhhhhhh', a bucket of cold water was splashed on his body so that the white T-shirt and gray sweatpants he was wearing were soaked and revealed his thin body and two dark nipples. "Uhukkk uhukkk. What do you want, huh? Let me go, let me go. Helppp!!! Helppp!!!", shouted Fazli as he struggled to get away, but was only laughed at by the people there. "Tonight is the night of punishment for you. Listen here everyone, tonight we will satisfy our lust and anger. Let go of everything that you people have in your heart to him, hahaha", said Akmal loudly and was answered with happy cheers from his friends.
Then, one by one began to approach Fazli with several items such as wood, thick rope and also some that only had brass knuckles at that time. They began to grope Fazli's wet body before tearing his shirt apart until he was only in his swet light gray underwear. "Move aside, move, let me start first, hahaha", said one of them before, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', he unleashed several punches right into Fazli's stomach, making him choke and cough every time his stomach beaten by them. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', this time his waist was also punched by the others simultaneously with the punches released on Fazli's stomach. "Arghhh, erghhh, it hurts. Please, please stop. Arghhh arghhh, I can't take it, please, it hurts so much", pleaded Fazli who was writhing in pain but they just ignored him and continued to torture his body that hanging there. As time went by, more and more people joined in and enjoyed the night's torture session. This time, his body was tortured with sticks and thick ropes so that the reddish marks on his tanned body were visible. 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'Bukkk' "Erghhh" 'Pappp' "Arghhhhhhhhh", the sound of blows and whips that Fazli received interspersed with his screams of pain broke the silence of the abandoned house in the cold of the night. "Pl... please, please let me go. Please stop, bro... I can't take it. Arghhh, it hurts, it hurts so much", he begged again with his gasping breath simultaneously with his body shaking because he couldn't hold back his torment. that. "Hahaha, beg as much as you want. Scream as loud as you want, no one will hear and no one will stop your misery tonight. That is the fate of those who are Kaport, they deserve to be treated like this, hahaha", replied Akmal who looks happy and satisfied to see his friends endlessly hurt Fazli. After a long time of his body being beaten and spanked until it was covered with redness and bruises that turned blue, Akmal told them to stop before he got up and walked towards Fazli. Then, his fingers deliberately played and rubbed on both of Fazli's nipples before he pinched them so hard that Fazli screamed loudly and begged for his nipples to be released. "If you know you're weak, don't try to play with people you don't know. But, you still want to mess us up. It's really unfortunate for you, this is what happens to people who are busy taking care of other people's business hahaha" , said Akmal before he looked at his friends and nodded his head as if signaling them.
The bonds on both Fazli's wrists and legs were loosened so that he fell down on the floor before they pulled him out into the front yard of the house. Then, his underwear was ripped off until he was completely naked on the ground, revealing his shrunken cock behind his bushy pubic hair and his two drooping balls. "Arghhh, let me go. Let me go, don't do anything to me. I can't take it", he pleaded again when both his legs and hands were held tightly in an "X" shape by those people. After that, Akmal who was holding the rope continued to kneel in Fazli's crotch before he grabbed the base of his cock and balls and tied them tightly. Several times Fazli's balls were flicked and hit every time he thrashed in pain while Akmal was tying it. Then, Akmal's friend backed his motorcycle down the gap of Fazli's crotch before his cock and balls were tied with a rope to the back of Akmal's motorcycle, while both of his hands were tied to a rather large and slightly heavy stone block. "Hey, everyone. Let's bet whether his cock and balls will snap or not, hahaha", said Akmal to his friends before he ignited his motorcycle engine until the smoke from the exhaust hit Fazli's face, making him cough. Not long after that, Akmal twisted the throttle until the motor started moving. "Arghhh, it hurts. Please, please let go. Arghhh erghhhhhhh, it hurts so much", shouted Fazli loudly and his body was thrashing in pain because his cock and balls were pulled and dragged along the rocky ground. Those who saw him just laughed out loud and ignored his screams. The faster Akmal rode his motorcycle around the courtyard of the house and deliberately he went through rocky and rooted lands to increase the pleasure of seeing the antics of Fazli who was thrashing in pain. "Arghhh, forgive me, forgive me. Please... please let me go. I can't take it, please stop. Arghhhhhhh erghhhhhhhhhh it hurttttttttttt", he begged many times but his voice was drowned out by the cheers and laughter of Akmal and his friends. Not with that, some of his friends also collected stones in the yard before throwing them towards Fazli's body that was being dragged with force. 'Dubbb' 'dubbb' 'dubbb', the sound of every stone that hit his body after being thrown by them, some also hit his head so that a little blood seemed to be flowing through his hair. To make things worse, there were also those who held sticks and ropes and swung them right at Fazli's chest and stomach. "Arghhh, please. I can't take it, it hurts so much. Please let me go, erghhh arghhh arghhhhhhhhhh", pleaded the exhausted one again. 'Bukkk' 'pappp' 'dubbb', they kept kicking and hitting Fazli's body while being dragged on the ground with such speed that his reddish body started to turn a little bluish and there were traces of blood on the drag on the ground.
For almost 30 minutes Fazli was tortured in such a brutal way, finally Akmal stopped his motorcycle and approached Fazli who was already lying weak before stepping on his crotch which was already bruised and full of wounds. Fazli tried to push away and protect his cock and balls but his hand was unable to do so because it was still tied to the rock. Then, Akmal and his friends rested for a while in a pile of wooden boxes nearby, while Fazli was left lying on the ground. "Eh, Afif, where are you going?", asked Akmal who saw him and some of his friends passing by. "Where else do we want to go, we want to have fun again. I'm not satisfied yet, hahaha", he replied enthusiastically and Akmal just smiled while sipping the canned water he bought. Seeing Fazli sleeping, Afif continued to kick his crotch until his body curled up in pain. Then, Afif's friends held Fazli's legs astride after the ties on the cock and the balls were untied before Afif pushed the motor closer to the gap in the crotch. "Please, please stop. Don't, don't, don't... arghhhhhhhhhh it hurts, erghhh arghhhhhhhhhh", shouted Fazli loudly when the front tire of the motorcycle had grazed his crotch after being deliberately pushed by Afif. After that, Afif continued to sit on the motorcycle to add to the pain that Fazli felt. Afif backed the motorbike for a moment before being crushed again for the second time and this time Fazli screamed more loudly and his body thrashed so hard that his legs were released from the grip of those people and the motorbike almost fell over. Afif, who was a little angry, continued to order the others to spank Fazli's body with the ropes while he squeezed Fazli's crotch even harder. 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'kruppp' 'pappp' "Arghhhhhh" 'pappp' "Arghhhhhhhhh", the sound of whipping and crushing interspersed with screams of pain by Fazli made the quiet atmosphere full of noise, not to mention the rest of his friends who were unable to rest it just laughed at the scenes of violence. 'Vrooom' 'vroom', the sound of the motor engine before once again the front tire of the vehicle crushed Fazli's cock and balls again and this time the motor was ridden on top of Fazli's body until the front tire hit his face, while the rear tire crushed his crotch. That made Fazli gasp for breath because the weight of the motor hit his body in addition to the pain he experienced in his crotch. At the same time, his friends were constantly whipping him harder as they so excited and enjoyed at that time.
After they tortured Fazli for a long time and the night was coming to an end, Akmal ordered them to end the session and get ready to pack the things. "Hey, Akmal. What are we going to do with that Fazli? Do you want to leave him here?", asked Afif. Akmal looked at Fazli who was still lying weak and replied, "You don't have to worry about him, I know what to do with him". After his friends finished packing and started moving out of the yard, Akmal who was alone lifted Fazli into the house. The next day when Akmal just woke up and walked to the kitchen with only his white boxer, there was a commotion in the living room of their house before Afif approached him. "Akmal, have you heard today's hot news?", he asked making Akmal confused before his friend showed him a news website with the headline, "Teenage Males Tied Up and Cruelly Raped". "So, what's the problem?", asked Akmal with a tired face. "The police found him tied up with traces of semen on his body, SEMEN they say. As far as I know, we had not raped him yesterday", said Afif. Even so, Akmal just patted Afif on the shoulder and walked straight into his room. Afif's eyes began to open wide with a surprised expression after he found out the truth about his friend's behavior that night.
-The End-
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