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Jim Rescues a Woman: Book Two

Copyright© 2026 by Kim Chee

Chapter 7

I don’t know how Nancy managed to get Tommy’s nipples in her mouth, smearing his chest with pasty pastel-coloured lipstick. Tommy’s face was scrunched up and he was on the verge of breaking down. Even Mohan, I could see tears in his eyes as he shook his head.

Mohan: No ... no please ... no ... ahhh ... ahh...

Linda too was grabbing onto his private region as she tried to stuff money into his pants.

My life is over.

Thud thud thud!!!!

There were several loud knocks on the door and that got everyone’s attention. Poon shouted for Peggy to get it, grumbling angrily that she already said she didn’t want to be disturbed. Peggy turned the bolt and tried to pull open the heavy door.

I saw Soh push the double leaf door with both hands, and light spilled in from the outside into the dim hall. We were saved. He was like Aragorn in Lord of the Rings, opening the door at Edoras giving everyone what they needed most. Hope.

Soh: Poon ... We need to talk.

Poon scowled at Soh’s interruption and she did something no one expected. She left me, went over to Peggy and slapped her for no reason at all.

Smack!

Peggy: eahhh!!

Peggy started sobbing as we looked on in shock.

Poon: You just do your job Soh. You’re not here to tell me what to do.

Then she tugged and pulled Peggy’s hair before violently lifting and removing Peggy’s top.

Soh: What are you doing?!!!

Poon: I need to relieve stress. There are many ways to do it, so if you are stopping me then I just have to find another way to do it!! Poon took another glass of whisky and she pulled and yanked Peggy’s shorts to the floor with her fat fingers as Peggy tried desperately to hold on to her clothes.

What the fuck was she doing?

Peggy was sobbing and I could see she was trying to control herself from a total meltdown. It was so humiliating, doubly so because there were men in the room looking at her semi-nude body. Poon took another glass of whisky and tried to force Peggy to drink it but most of it ended up dribbling down her body, soaking into her bra.

Soh: Poon ... stop ... please ... we...

Poon: Don’t tell me what I can or cannot do in my own house!!!!!

The room went awfully quiet as all eyes were on Poon. She is obviously one very sick individual. She pulled off Peggy’s bra and panties; Peggy’s last ounce of dignity was gone in a flash as her privates were exposed to everyone in the room.

Poon: Woah ... Supple breast ... In the past mine were also like that. What do you think - nice or not?

Mohan could not take it any longer and he decided to step in.

Mohan: Hey hey ... hey ... come on. Leave the poor girl alone. Let her go. This is a room for adults no?

Even Rizwan stepped in.

Rizwan: I’ll drink with you ladies. The little girl doesn’t know how to drink.

Poon was laughing and spurred on by the response she got from us. She pulled Peggy to the middle of the room and emptied the bottle of single malt on her hair. Peggy sobbed as she looked down and tried to cover her breast and privates. Right that moment, Tommy removed his top totally, swinging it in the air.

Tommy: Come on. You want to play so play with me.

His chiselled abs drew the attention of the grannies as he gave his top a couple of more swings before throwing it in the direction of a naked and wet Peggy. I went over and picked it up, draping it over Peggy’s shoulders. Poon came and pulled it off, throwing it on the floor as she laughed.

Poon: It seems you guys are more fun when you see a helpless girl being tortured no?

Poon asked her friends if they agreed and they nodded in agreement.

Poon: Why? You only want to be gentlemen to sweet and pretty looking girls, is that it? You can’t be gentlemen to ladies like us? She stays here.

Turning to Soh, Poon gestured to the door.

Poon: Your boys agreed to play. There’s nothing else for you here. You can go.

Soh gestured towards Peggy to follow him but Poon was adamant that she stay.

Poon: She stays right here!!!

She went over and grabbed Peggy from behind, squeezed one of her breasts roughly and played with Peggy’s nipples.

Poon: I need her. I need her to get their cocks erect.

I feel like strangling Poon and feeling her life drain away.

Poon: I know it’s hard for them to get erect looking at us, so we need a little help.

Poon flicked Peggy’s nipples, playing with them as she laughed while the rest of us looked on in disbelief.

Soh: Jim, come here.

I went over to Soh and he leaned towards me and whispered.

Soh: I bribed a helper. The control for the CCTV is in a louvered cabinet in this room. Disconnect it. Peggy’s passport is somewhere in here as well.

That was all Soh said as he looked at me before backing away towards the door. My heart was thumping. I was struggling to breathe.

I looked at Peggy who was now made to lie on the poker table as Poon tried to push her finger into her vagina. I looked at my friends who were both looking at me, wondering what Soh had said. I looked at Poon’s friends who were drinking and grinning at everything that was happening. Then I finally turned to see Soh backing out the door before shutting it.

Fuck.

My friends looked at me, their eyes desperate for some form of instruction, or in this instance, consolation. I shook my head slowly at them. The message was clear. We were on our own.

Peggy was struggling to cover her privates as she sobbed on the table. Poon slapped her several times on her stomach and breast, leaving the imprint of her fat palm print on her skin. You could see the redness slowly surfacing as the struggle continued. Poon’s expression however was one was pure pleasure. That look on her face, there was nothing to hide the pleasure she derived from hurting and humiliating Peggy. How can anyone do this to her own daughter? Where is the source of her profound hate coming from?

I went over to my friends, eager to share the new information I got from Soh, but the moment we gathered into a group, Poon hailed for us to go over to the table.

Poon: Come here. Come over here!!!

Her friend Nancy went over to the door and locked it before walking back.

Jim: Stop hitting her. That’s enough.

 
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