Chapter 22 - Who said revenge is a cold dish?

A few months later, 10 new submachine guns appeared in the settlement, and a bunch of bullets for it.

The residents, especially the female part of the population, liked the new weapon very much, because compared to heavy, ugly, rusty pipes, this weapon looks aesthetically pleasing and practical.

Markus liked the weapon too, of course, but he still wouldn't let go of his minigun.

Walking through the city, Brandon saw Jackson, who was currently communicating with some of the other slaves. A sadistic smile spread across Brandon's face.

He walked over to several sturdy-looking slaves.

-Ok, you four, quit your business, and then come to my workshop so that in 5 minutes you will be already there.

Looking at the floor, they nodded and ran away.

Then Brandon walked over to Jackson.

Seeing Brandon, Jackson began to shake, he still remembered what he wanted to do with Elena and Abigail, and also remembered Brandon's promise to rip his arm off. Stuttering, he began to speak.

-Brandon, no, Sir Brandon, please forgive me, don't kill me.

- Calm down, I wasn't going to kill you.

Thinking of the worst, Jackson tried to hide his hands.

-Sir Brandon, I pray you don't tear my hands off, I didn't hit Abigail on purpose, just at that moment I was acting on adrenaline.

Smiling Brandon answered.

-Do not worry, you will be whole, no one will tear anything for you, you may even like it. Come with me to the workshop.

Jackson didn't like that smile at all, but he had no choice.

When they got to the workshop there were already 4 other raiders, Brandon just said.

-Excellent our assistants are already here.

Once inside, Brandon asked the 4 slaves to wait in the room, while taking Jackson to another.

When Jackson entered the room, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and then darkness fell.

When he woke up, he realized that he was completely naked in a horizontal position, held by chains and various holders.

At that moment he wanted to say something, but at the end he came up with some incomprehensible words.

He soon realized what was the matter, his mouth was covered with some kind of bandage with a ball in the center.

Not understanding what was happening, he began to hum.

Then Brandon's voice sounded beside him.

-Oh, Jackson are you awake yet? So it's time to repay what you've done.

Then Brandon's not kind face appeared in front of Jackson's face.

- My sister told me what you wanted to do with them, use them as cheap whores right?

And then Brandon smiled again, but not at all a kind smile, but cold and terrible.

-In my native place they say: Tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. It's time to pay the bills, Jackson.

Then Brandon left the room and went to the 4 slaves.

-Congratulations, you 4 have been well behaved lately, and for this our city decided to reward you, for your good service, a medicine will be introduced into your body to stimulate your body, providing you with nutrients.

Taking out an injector filled with some kind of pinkish liquid, Brandon said.

- Who will be the first? Consider this possibility there will be only one.

And soon some substance was introduced into their bodies.

- Great, now you need to undress, in the next room your bodies will be tested after the injection of the substance.

Having no other option, they simply took off their robes and folded them neatly by the door.

And we went to the room where Jackson was, when they entered there, they wondered why he was tied in such a strange position.

Brandon ignored them, walked over to Jackson, reached out and took the ball out of the bandage, opening the hole, but forbidding him to close his mouth.

After patting Jackson's cheek gently, Brandon said.

-Enjoy, buddy.

When Brandon headed for the exit, Jackson saw the naked raiders and knew what would happen next. Therefore, he began to pray loudly for mercy.

-Please Brandon, I pray you forgive me, I didn't mean it, it was an accident, I would never do this to your sister.

At this time, obsessive lustful thoughts began to appear in the heads of the raiders, and their genitals began to swell more and more, like never before. At that moment, they heard the door shut behind them. Turning around they saw a small window open on the door from which Brandon's voice was heard.

-As far as you know, the ban on sex for slaves is widespread in the city, but it's a miracle, today this law was canceled, the guys will have fun.

And the window closed.

At this time, the slaves completely lost control of themselves, they began to slowly approach Jackson, who at this time continued to pray for forgiveness.

-Brandon, tell me it's a joke, please tell me it's a fucking joke, I didn't do anything….

At that moment, he felt someone's hand on his ass.

Brandon was almost out of the workshop when he heard a loud scream from inside.

-AAAAAAAAAAAA

Victoria passing by the workshop looked inquiringly at Brandon, to which he replied.

-Torey, today it is better not to go to the workshop, there are filming of Gachimuchi.

-Gachi what?

- Just consider that you have a day off.

Victoria just shrugged her shoulders and left the workshop.

Seeing that Victoria left, Brandon closed the workshop door and thought.

{I'll give you deep dark fantasy, bitch.} (¬‿¬ )