The Reason Why the Forsaken Fake Returned Chapter 79

Shailoh was taken to a dark, eerie section of town without explanation. Although it wasn’t fully night yet and the sky was tinged with sunset colors, it was strangely as dark as midnight. The roofs, tangled like a spider’s web, cast shadows that enveloped the entire street in darkness. Each building was boarded up with planks and nails, seemingly to prevent escape from within or intrusion from outside. Perhaps both.

 

As Shailoh, tense from the unfamiliar sight, scanned her surroundings, she caught the eyes of women outside the carriage, wearing only their underwear, trying to entice passersby.

 

“This place is…”

 

There were also people lying haphazardly on the street, their eyes unfocused. Groups of men swaggered around in clusters. With a sense of foreboding, Shailoh drew the curtains closed.

 

“Where are we?”

 

“You’ll find out when you get out.” Caleb replied coldly, tapping the carriage ceiling with his cane.

 

As the carriage, out of place among the vagrants, prostitutes, thugs, and drug addicts, came to a stop, all eyes turned towards them. Caleb stepped out first and commanded the hesitant Shailoh. “Get out.”

 

“…”

 

“Don’t make me say it twi—”

 

“Alright.” Cutting him off, Shailoh refused his outstretched hand and stepped out of the carriage.

 

Caleb, retracting his awkwardly offered hand, knocked on the front door of a building painted entirely in bright red.

 

“Hoam… we’re not—” A woman wearing a sheer slip that exposed one of her breasts opened the door with a long yawn. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and was about to say something when she noticed the unusual pair standing before her. She paused, then finished her sentence. “…open yet, Sir.”

 

“Then you may open now.”

 

“That kind of forceful demand—” The woman frowned, but quickly changed her stance when Caleb handed her some money. “…is possible.”

 

Shailoh’s eyes widened as the woman respectfully opened the door wide. Inside, it was much more spacious and luxurious than it appeared from the outside. Elegant couches were scattered around a makeshift stage where various shows were performed, and a grand imitation chandelier sparkled from the high ceiling.

 

“Welcome, Sir. And Madam. I’m Rose, the manager here.” The woman, who had quickly fixed her makeup and attire, introduced herself. Behind her stood a line of women dressed in similarly revealing outfits.

 

“This place is…”

 

“As you can see, we sell pleasure here. We offer a night’s dream in exchange for a price.”

 

It was just as she feared. They were prostitutes, and this was a brothel. Shailoh was so taken aback that she couldn’t speak, glaring sharply at Caleb seated beside her.

 

Sensing the tension between them and worried that the esteemed guests might leave, Rose hastily added. “Of course, it’s natural for ladies to feel uncomfortable. This place is usually frequented by gentlemen. However, there are times when couples seeking a different kind of thrill visit together. We also have men available for the ladies.”

 

“Perfect.”

 

“The amount you just gave is almost enough to reserve this place for an entire day. What would you like?”

 

“We don’t need to reserve the whole place. I want the room at the very back. Also, send us the most popular man and woman here.”

 

“Oh… one of each, a man and a woman. Ah… understood.”

 

Usually, when couples came together, they hired a man or a woman for the night and enjoyed themselves as a trio. But one of each? Rose, taken aback by the unusual request, quickly nodded.

 

“What should they do?”

 

“You’ll give them instructions directly.”

 

“…Understood. Nina.”

 

“Yes, Mother.” One of the women standing with her colleagues stepped forward at Rose’s call. Even among the other attractive women, she stood out with her stunning figure and striking beauty.

 

“Lead them to the Prince Room. And call Kelvin.”

 

“Understood.” Nina, with a bright smile, followed the manager’s instructions and guided them.

 

* * *

The room they were led to was circular, with a large bed that could accommodate five or six grown men, draped with a sheer curtain. A similarly large couch and a table with some snacks were prepared beside it.

 

As soon as they arrived, Caleb pulled Shailoh by the arm and seated her on the couch. He then gave orders to the chosen man and woman. “Get on the bed and start caressing the man in every way imaginable. The woman, on the man.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Understood.”

 

While Shailoh, startled, glared at Caleb, the two nodded and pulled back the curtain to climb onto the bed.

 

Nina sat Kelvin down on the bed and slowly undressed until she was completely naked. Then, kneeling at the edge of the bed, she unfastened his pants. As she pulled down his briefs, she began to gently fondle his round testicles.

 

“What is this…?”

 

It was the first time Shailoh had witnessed someone else’s intimate act. Her face turned crimson as she tried to look away, but Caleb, standing behind her, turned her head back to face the couple.

 

“Don’t look away. Watch closely. This is what you’ll be doing from now on.”

 

“You’re insane!”

 

“Shh.”

 

No matter how hard she tried to pull away, she couldn’t move. Shailoh, on the verge of tears, finally gave up and watched the scene unfold before her.

 

Nina extended her tongue and carefully licked his testicles, then began to tease the tip of his erect penis as if she were savoring a lollipop. Kelvin let out a thick moan, tilting his head back as he gripped Nina’s hair.

 

The erotic display made Shailoh’s face flush with heat, and she froze in place. A warm breath brushed her ear, followed by a low whisper.

 

“Albert is a worn-out lecher who rarely gets genuinely aroused by women. Last time, he just toyed with you for fun because you were my partner, so don’t get your hopes up.”

 

“…”

 

“With tongue work like that, maybe, just maybe, he’ll bother to pay attention to you. Watch every move and learn.”

 

Instead of answering, Shailoh steadied her trembling breath.

 

Nina took Kelvin’s cock all the way in, so deep it looked like the tip might hit her throat, greedily working him with her mouth. Unable to contain his excitement, Kelvin grabbed her head and started thrusting his hips.

 

“Ha… hngh…” After a while, Kelvin finally stopped moving, letting out a gasp of pure ecstasy. “Fuck…!” As he came hard, Kelvin released his grip on Nina’s hair.

 

White semen dripped from the corner of Nina’s mouth as she slowly let his cock slip out. Unfazed, she licked it up with her tongue and swallowed.

 

“Now do you see how generous I’ve been?”

 

Shailoh couldn’t bring herself to answer the whisper. They’d had sex in all sorts of positions, but he’d never once let her take him in her mouth. Everything had been strictly male-dominated, whether it was positions, foreplay, or all of it.

 

“They’re done… Please let me go.”

 

Even just watching, the lewd sounds and musky scent from the couple made her lower belly clench instinctively.

 

“This is only the beginning.” Caleb pressed down on her shoulder as she tried to get up, forcing her to keep watching.

 

Nina, her large breasts barely fitting in one hand, cupped them from below and pressed them together, sandwiching the cock she’d just been pleasuring between them. Then, in rhythm, she began to rub him with her breasts.

 

After cumming, the man who’d gone limp was already hard again. His cock pressed against her chin. Lost in pleasure, Kelvin’s eyes rolled halfway back as he started to move his hips. Nina, having quietly surrendered control, pressed her breasts together and serviced him to climax. Finally, a thick spurt of white fluid shot from the tip, splattering her chin, lips, and chest.

 

“Hu…” Still drunk on pleasure, Kelvin grinned and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

 

Smiling with her eyes, Nina sat up and pushed him down onto the bed, then immediately straddled him, lining herself up and sinking down onto his cock. Their moans escaped almost in unison.

 

“Ahng…!”

 

“Ha…!”

 

When Kelvin instinctively tried to thrust up, Nina stopped him and began to roll her hips instead.

 

Shailoh pressed her hands to her burning cheeks, trying to hide her face. She was blushing so hard she looked like a beet, completely paralyzed by embarrassment.

 

Caleb whispered cruelly in her ear. “Albert is a drug addict. When he’s sprawled out like that after getting high, he likes it when the woman climbs on top and does all the work.”

 

“…”

 

“That’s how you serve him, make it look that delicious.”

 

She wanted to turn away, to escape this place, but the hand pressing down on her shoulder wouldn’t let her move. “I… get it. So please stop.”

 

This was torture. Being forced to watch someone else’s sex was a humiliation she’d never even imagined, utterly horrible. The sight of those two tangled together overlapped with images of herself and Caleb. Every detail was burned into her mind. She could see it even with her eyes closed, and it felt like it would appear in her dreams.

 

“Please!” When she sobbed and pleaded, the hand pressing down on her shoulder finally let go.

 

Shailoh shot to her feet and bolted from the room as if fleeing for her life.