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Chapter 3 by Vukoviumirusami Vukoviumirusami

Who is he? How did the prank work?

teaching a lesson to a flatmate

“Shit, Steve. The bathroom is full of pee. Who had to clean it this week?” – Asked Axel, angrily.

“Paul” – answered Steve, shrugging – “you know how lazy he is”.

“We have to teach him a lesson” – Opined Axel – “one that he won’t forget” – he added, maliciously.

“Any idea?” – Asked Steve.

Axel just grinned.

Paul was supposed to come back at 5.00 P.M. so Axel set a little “trap” for him in the main door.

“Do you think this will work?” – Asked Steve, sceptical.

“You will see” – Axel answered with a mischevious smile.

At 5.00 P.M Paul opened the door. A trash bin fell on his head covering it completely, meanwhile a 2-liter bottle of orange fanta hit his balls with full ****.

Steve let out a piercing scream “my balls, bastards” – Paul said.

Steve and Axel were laughing hysterically. Paul was struggling to remain standing until he finally fell into the floor grabbing his poor aching nuts. The bottle had hit perfectly on his orbs and, as the bottle was full, he was quite sure his balls were bruised.

“That’s what you get for not doing your cleaning duties” – Said Axel, barely containing his laugh – “go, clean the bathroom immediately or you will get the same welcome everyday”.

Paul stood up, still cupping his crotch. Steve and Axel thought that it was because of his aching nuts but, in truth, Paul was trying to conceal the erection caused by the hit. He was going to clean the bathroom for now but, maybe, he would forget to clean it from time to time…

Does anything else happen?

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