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Chapter 7 by Kittenboy Kittenboy

Did the plan work?

A new life after

The funeral was held according to Haitian tradition, drums were played to ward off evil spirits, and a Catholic priest was hired to perform the rite.

A few days later, Caesar visited the tomb with Mabuse and his seven strong zombies

"And who are they?" Caesar said pointing to the zombies that were walking in chains half naked and with collars "they are my most faithful servants... when they were alive they were my bitter enemies" Mabuse replied, then pointing to them one by one he added "I extorted from him the secret to create the zombies.. then French, Americans all people who wanted power and then had to bend to me, I dug them up, as you want to do with the girl you are in love with"

Caesar felt intimidated by the presence of these men so much taller and more muscular, and who could have killed him at any moment, so he remained silent while they opened Madeleine's tomb and took the lifeless body, and dressed as a bride of the girl. Mabuse led the way to his castle, and the zombies followed him as well as Romero who had no other choice.

Once they arrive at Mabuse's castle, the sorcerer orders Madeleine to serve drinks to the men, she bows and exclaims in a submissive tone "as you order master", and then goes to the kitchen.

Mabuse smiles, she was yet another woman he saw submitting, and yet she was not like the others, she was of a celestial beauty, she had a very white complexion, and she was wearing a transparent wedding dress from which you could glimpse her red nipples "What do you think?" Mabuse said to Romero.

"This is perfect for me" said Romero hiding his fears, meanwhile she returns to the room with a tray and two glasses "drink, drink Mr. Romero" said Mabuse with a smile, and then with the imposition of hands he gave an order to Madeleine who immediately bends in front of Romero to perform oral sex on him, she moved her tongue skillfully around his sex who enjoyed it but at the same time had a strong sense of guilt, the girl he had loved had become a ****, a simple object of male sexual desire, yet taken by passion he did not want to interrupt that act he had always been waiting for, so when her sex was hard enough he began to fuck her violently.

Enjoy sex or redeem himself?

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