Common Sense Hijack System-Chapter 48

Karl, with his eyes full of mockery, approached Zoey. He smirked coldly, satisfied to see Zoey trying to contain her emotions on her face. "Look at you now, Zoey. You’re nothing but a puppet who can only obey," he said with a low, sharp voice. "Truly pathetic."

Slap.... Slap....

Karl slapped Zoey’s face, her face already disheveled and covered in saliva.

Zoey glared at Karl sharply, although in her heart there was a hidden desire. Every word that came out of Karl’s mouth felt like a thorn piercing her pride and triggering desire within her, but she tried not to show her desires.

Whack.....

Karl pulled out his dick and slapped Zoey’s face with his dick covered in saliva.

"You can ahh... whack... say whatever you want, Karl," she replied with a trembling voice, "but you’ll never truly control me."

Karl laughed, his laughter full of disdain. "Control you? Zoey, I don’t even need to bother doing that. You’ve already lost even before attempting to fight back." He folded his hands on his chest, getting closer so Zoey could feel the pressure from his presence.

Zoey took a deep breath, trying to control the anger burning inside her. Even though Karl’s words made her feel more aroused, she knew she had to continue hiding and maintaining her pride with her hypocrisy. "One day, aghhh... you will see that this won’t last forever, Karl," she said, looking at him with determination.

Karl shook his head with a cold smile. "Oh, Zoey, your dreams are so funny. You don’t have the power to fight me. Every time you think you can resist, I’ll always be there to crush your little hopes."

Zoey clenched her fists tightly, trying to hold back the pain, desire, and anger mixed into one. But in her heart, she swore she wouldn’t let herself linger under Karl’s shadow. Even though that day might seem far away, she believed that the time would come when she could break free from Karl’s grip and prove that she was stronger than he thought, and she refused to accept the fact that she was aroused.

Zoey stared at Karl with determination, although in her heart, the desire and longing to be [explicit] continued to burn. Every mockery from Karl only fueled the flames of desire within her, but she knew that showing her desire in front of Karl, she knew that if she did, she would give Karl satisfaction. Zoey took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, which was already like a toilet.

Karl smirked mockingly, as if he could read every inner struggle Zoey was going through. "You think you can fight me?" he said with a mocking tone. "You’ll never be able to, Zoey. You’re too weak, too... helpless."

Zoey stood up, trying not to falter. "I may not be what you expected, Karl," she said firmly, "but I’m not a puppet you can play with at will. You may look down on me now, but remember, one day you’ll see the real strength."

Karl laughed cynically. "Strength? You’re just all talk. Look at yourself—the harder you try to resist, the easier for me to crush you."

Zoey gritted her teeth, restraining her urge to fight back right then and there. However, she realized that her emotions would only benefit Karl. "You can degrade me all you want, Karl," she finally said, with a calm voice. "But remember, every step you take to bring me down, only makes me more determined to rise. You may underestimate me now, but you won’t always be able to stand above someone’s pride."

Zoey’s words managed to disturb Karl, although she didn’t show it. His face tensed slightly before he smirked again. "Let’s see, Zoey," he said, folding his arms across his chest. "I’ll be waiting for the day you feel strong enough to challenge me."

Whack... There....

Karl spat on Zoey’s face and rubbed Zoey’s face with his dick.

Whack...

Karl face-fucked Zoey again until he [finished] in Zoey’s mouth.

Aghhh...

Karl pressed the back of Zoey’s head, making the head of his dick touch Zoey’s throat.

Zoey stroked Karl’s thighs, feeling suffocated, and reluctantly swallowed the [fluid] from the man she considered a beta male.

Ugh... Karl pulled Zoey’s hair and tossed her onto the couch, in a hurry he unzipped her pants.

"Whoa, a bit hairy here, and already wet, hahaha... you’re a certified hoe, Zoey," taunted Karl.

"Shut up, Karl!" Zoey snapped. Karl left Zoey, opened his freezer, and grabbed a cold banana.

"Karl, stop it, Karl, don’t..." Zoey stared at Karl grinning, with his wonky dick while holding the cold banana he took from the freezer.

"This will cool down your hot pussy, Zoey," Karl grinned.

Karl totally slides up to Zoey, drops down on one knee, and gazes sensually into Zoey’s eyes.

Tap...

Ouch...

Karl playfully presses the chilly banana against Zoey’s lips, "Zoey..." Karl teases Zoey and pokes her with the cold banana.

Ohh...

Zoey gasps, "We gotta capture this moment," Karl grabs his phone and starts recording.

He films the cold banana poking at Zoey’s lips, "Hahhaa... Adam will totally dig this video, maybe he’ll use it for some ’me time,’ hahahah.." Karl chuckles.

"Karl ohh.. stop it ouchh...."

Karl pushes the cold banana inside and roughly pokes Zoey’s hole with it, Karl moves the banana around like he’s digging into Zoey’s sensitive spot.

"Don’t ohh.. record this Ka.. Karl..." Zoey tries to shield her face.

Ahh .... Ahh....

Zoey was moaning, Karl getting more and more hyped blatantly plunging a cold banana into Zoey’s pussy.

"I can’t believe he’s going this crazy," Zoey mumbled to herself, "Ahh... How can he be so wicked, when he used to be just a loser, a people pleaser who always says yes to everyone ahhh...." Zoey felt the pleasurable sensation as her pussy was penetrated by the cold banana.

"How’s it going, Zoey? This cold banana definitely hits different from Adam’s dick, right?" Karl inquired.

"Shut... ohh... up... ahhh Karl ahh..." Zoey shuddered.

Splashrrt...

Her pussy exploded uncontrollably, her body writhing as if electrocuted.

Having a blast messing around with Zoey’s pussy, Karl slipped that cold banana into Zoey’s pussy.

"Take a bite of this cold banana with your pussy, Zoey, if it slips out, I’ll spread your video hahahha..." Karl threatened.

Whether she liked it or not, Zoey complied with Karl’s request.

Karl grabbed the tripod, placed his phone and set the timer for a photo shoot.

5...

Karl quickly walked back to the couch, "Oh...." Karl grabbed Zoey.

"Open your mouth," Karl commanded.

Zoey opened her mouth.

Slop... Karl stuck his dick into Zoey’s mouth.

3... 2... 1...

Flash....

The photo that became a bad memory and a fun memory for Zoey was captured.

Karl was back in his pants, telling Zoey to get herself together. He ordered Zoey to bounce. Zoey gave Karl one last gaze before turning away. Deep down, she knew this battle was far from over. Despite enduring Karl’s mockery and mistreatment, she promised herself that she’d keep on because she was lowkey digging Karl’s torture. In the end, she’d prove she was way more bad than Karl could ever imagine.

As she walked off, Zoey clenched her fists, determined to face it all until she reached that next level of satisfaction. That determination felt weirdly empowering inside her, like it was all part of her vibe, even though she knew Karl would probably pull something even crazier, she somehow wasn’t up for the fight.

Zoey stepped out of the room with a mix of emotions. Anger, pain, and twisted pleasure all swirled within her, igniting a new craving in her heart. Behind Karl’s harsh words and insults, Zoey started to realize that every put-down was just a stepping stone for her to slay and show that she was more fierce than Karl thought.

In that deserted hallway, Zoey paused for a moment, taking a deep breath and trying to calm her racing heart. She knew she was still under Karl’s shadow, but now there was something different—something that made her more confident in herself. "This is not the end," Zoey whispered to herself. "I’m staying strong, no cap, I’m soaking it all in."

Footsteps heard approaching at the other end of the hallway. Zoey looks up and sees Chloe coming towards her. Chloe notices Zoey’s tense expression, and without even asking, she can already feel that Zoey’s brainwaves are reflecting the fresh wave of sexual satisfaction she just experienced.

Chloe was like, totally eyeing Zoey with raised eyebrows, checking out her slightly messy appearance. "Zoey, where are you from? What are you doing here? I had no clue you lived in this apartment building," she asked, sounding super curious.

Zoey cleared her throat softly, trying to act chill even though she still looked a bit tense. "Oh... I just came from Karl’s apartment," she replied, attempting to stay calm.

Upon hearing the name Karl, Chloe seemed a tad surprised. "Karl? You mean, that Karl? What... what were you doing at Karl’s apartment?" Chloe asked cautiously, trying to hide her growing curiosity.

Zoey nodded slowly, avoiding Chloe’s gaze. "Yeah, just had a few things to discuss with him," Zoey answered, realizing she was starting to feel flustered.

Chloe scrutinized Zoey’s expression carefully, suspicion beginning to show in her eyes. "Zoey, you never mentioned anything about you and Karl. Why all of a sudden are you here, in his apartment?" Chloe tried to find an explanation on Zoey’s face, but Zoey seemed reluctant to divulge further.

Zoey attempted a smile, albeit a bit awkwardly. "It’s nothing, really. Just... you know, some business that needed to be taken care of."

Chloe wasn’t entirely satisfied with that answer, and she began to feel like Zoey was hiding something. Nonetheless, she decided not to push, but kept her suspicions to herself. "Zoey, are you and Karl...."