Jonathan is a kind guy, a love animals, helping his parents or brothers as much as possible, and have always something to offer to his friends.

The only shadow, was this war that his familly have with the Dumontreux Familly. The Dumontreux are delinquant, robber and violent!

Since my elementary school i have been bullied by some of these monsters!

But whatever, today, Jonathan was going out to enjoy!

As Jonathan approached the quarter, a sense of unease crept over him. He knew the reputation of the place, the constant threat of violence and chaos that lingered in the air. But he pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the excitement of seeing his friends and playing football.

Jonathan walked briskly along the sun-drenched sidewalk, his sneakers scuffing against the pavement. The warm summer breeze ruffled his hair as he made his way towards the park where Anthony was waiting. He adjusted his backpack, making sure his football stuff was securely inside. A smirk played on his lips, already anticipating the friendly competition and camaraderie that awaited him.

As he approached the park, he spotted Anthony kicking a ball against the wall, his tall, lanky frame silhouetted against the vibrant green grass. Jonathan picked up his pace, a wave of excitement washing over him. It had been too long since they last hung out, and he was eager to catch up on lost time.”Hey, Anthony!” Jonathan called out, his voice echoing through the football ground. Anthony turned, his face breaking into a wide grin as he jogged over to meet his friend.

Anthony’s eyes lit up as he saw Jonathan approaching.”Jonathan! You made it!” he exclaimed, giving his friend a firm handshake and a pat on the back. “I was starting to think you’d stood me up.”

Jonathan laughed, shaking his head.”Not a chance. I wouldn’t miss this for the world.” He glanced around the football ground, taking in the lush greenery and the few people scattered about.”So, what’s the plan? Football first, or should we start with a walk and see if we can spot any cute girls?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.

Anthony chuckled, following Jonathan’s gaze.”Football first, definitely. We can’t let our skills get rusty.”He paused, a mischievous glint in his eye.”But after that, who knows? Maybe we’ll get lucky.”

Jonathan wiped the sweat from his brow, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. The sun beat down mercilessly, making the grass beneath their feet feel like a furnace. Despite their best efforts, they had lost both matches, their opponents proving to be too skilled and coordinated. Anthony flopped onto the grass, his face flushed and his shirt drenched.”Man, we really got our butts kicked today,” he groaned, staring up at the cloudless sky. Jonathan sat down beside him, plucking a few blades of grass and twirling them between his fingers.”Yeah, but it was still fun,” he said, trying to stay positive. “At least we got some exercise in.”Anthony turned his head to look at Jonathan, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.”Speak for yourself. I’m beat.”He propped himself up on his elbows, scanning the park for any signs of potential company.”

As Jonathan and Anthony strolled through the city, the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the streets.The air was filled with the aroma of street food and the distant laughter of passersby. Suddenly, Jonathan’s eyes landed on a group of girls sitting on a bench, chatting and giggling among themselves.”Hey, Anthony,”he murmured, elbowing his friend discreetly.”Check out those girls over there.”Anthony followed Jonathan’s gaze, his eyes widening slightly as he took in the sight of the attractive women.”Wow, they’re cute,” he whispered back, a grin spreading across his face.”You think we should go talk to them?”Jonathan nodded, a determined look on his face.”Absolutely. Let’s do this.”He straightened his posture and ran a hand through his hair, trying to look his best as they approached the bench. The girls looked up as they approached, their conversations fading as they took in the sight of the two guys.”

Jonathan flashed a charming smile as he spoke up.”Hi there, ladies. Mind if we join you for a bit?”The girls exchanged glances, a few of them blushing slightly before one of them replied,”Sure, why not?”Jonathan and Anthony sat down on the bench, careful to leave a respectable distance between themselves and the girls.”So, what brings you guys out today?”Jonathan asked, trying to start a conversations.”Just hanging out, enjoying the nice weather,”one of the girls replied, her eyes flicking between Jonathan and Anthony.”We were about to grab some ice cream. Want to join us?”Anthony’s face lit up at the invitation.”Ice cream sounds perfect. We’d love to join you,”he said, returning the girl’s smile. Jonathan nodded in agreement, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of spending more time with these attractive girl.”Lead the way,”

As the group finished their ice cream and conversations wound down, the girls began to gather their belongings, preparing to head home. Jonathan felt a pang of disappointment, knowing that the evening was coming to an end. But then, Solange, the girl he had been chatting with the most, turned to him with a shy smile.”Jonathan, do you mind if I stay and talk with you for a little longer?”she asked, her eyes sparkling in the fading light.”I’d like that,”he replied, his heart skipping a beat.Anthony gave him a wink and a thumbs up before saying his goodbyes and heading off into the night. Solange and Jonathan walked to a nearby park bench, the soft glow of streetlights illuminating their faces. They sat down, their shoulders brushing against each other. Jonathan’s pulse quickened as he turned to face her, taking in her beautiful features.”So, Solange,”he began, his voice low and gentle,”

Jonathan and Solange fell into an easy conversations, chatting about everything and nothing. They talked about their favorite movies, their hopes and dreams, and the little things that brought them joy. Jonathan was captivated by Solange’s intelligence and wit, her eyes lighting up as she spoke passionately about the things she loved.He found himself leaning in closer, drawn to her warmth and energy. As the minutes ticked by, the park grew quieter, the only sounds being the distant hum of traffic and the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze. Jonathan’s gaze drifted to Solange’s lips, his heart pounding in his chest.He hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. Their eyes met, and in that moment, he knew she felt the same spark he did.”Solange,”he whispered, his voice husky with emotion,”I really like you.”

Solange didn’t reply at first, giving Jonathan a feeling of shame. Then, suddenly, Solange kissed with a rare sweetness the lips of Jonathan.

All of a sudden, this sweet moment were interrupted as Solange suddenly stood up, her expression turning serious.”Wait, I have an urgent call that I completely forgot about,”she said, her voice laced with apology.”I’m so sorry, Jonathan. I’ll be right back.”Before he could respond, she walked a few paces away, her phone pressed to her ear as she spoke in hushed tones. Jonathan sat on the bench, feeling a mix of confusion and disappointment, trying to process what had just happened. Whatever the call was about, it seemed important, Jonathan sighed, reminding himself to be patient. When Solange finished her call, he would ask her what was going on and see if they could pick up where they left off.

Jonathan closed his eyes, leaning back against the bench and letting the warm sun wash over his face. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts and focus on the present moment. As the minutes passed, Jonathan found himself drifting off, the gentle breeze and the sound of distant birds lulling him into a state of relaxation. He shifted on the bench, settling in for a short nap. But as he drifted off, a sudden realization jolted him awake. He sat up abruptly, his eyes scanning the park for any sign of Solange. But she was nowhere to be seen. He stood up, searching the area more thoroughly, but the sinking feeling in his stomach told him what he already knew. Solange had disappeared, leaving him alone on the bench.

Jonathan’s heart sank as he realized Solange had vanished without a trace. He stood there for a moment, staring at the empty space where she had been, wondering if he had imagined the entire encounter. As he turned to leave, a familiar voice cut through the air, sending a shiver down his spine.”Well, well, well. Look what we have here,” Natasha sneered, her brown eyes flashing with malice as she approached him with her friend Perrine.Jonathan’s stomach twisted into knots. Natasha, Natasha Dumontreux! This crazy familly ... She had a reputation for causing trouble, and he knew from experience that she was not someone to be trifled with.Perrine was a friend of her, she had also a bad reputation, but i didn’t know her as much. Jonathan straightened his posture, trying to project a confidence he didn’t feel.”Natasha. Perrine. What brings you two here?”he asked, his voice steady despite the unease gnawing at his insides.

Natasha’s lips curled into a smirk as she stopped in front of Jonathan, her tall frame towering over him. She crossed her arms, her pony tail swaying with the movement.”Oh, I think you know exactly why we’re here,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “We heard you were seen with my cousin, Solange. Quite the catch, isn’t she?”Jonathan’s heart raced as he realized that Solange were from this monster familly. He glanced at Perrine, who looked but said nothing. Jonathan took a deep breath, trying to keep his cool.”Look, Natasha, I don’t know what you think you saw, but we didn’t do anything wrong! We were just talking!” he said firmly. “Ok you bastard i’ll tell you. Solange called me few minutes ago! She told me that you obliged her to suck you!!!!!” replied Natasha.

Jonathan’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief at Natasha’s accusation. His mind raced, trying to process the information. He knew Solange had disappeared suddenly, but he never imagined she would make up such a lie. “What? No, that’s not true!” he exclaimed, his voice rising in defense.”Solange and I were just talking, nothing more. She didn’t do anything like that!” Natasha’s smirk grew wider, a cruel glint in her eyes.”Oh really? That’s not what she told me. She said you forced her to suck you off, you disgusting pervert.” Jonathan’s heart sank as he realized the trap he had walked into. Natasha had set him up, using her cousin as bait to humiliate and torment him. He glanced at Perrine, hoping for some sign of sympathy, but her face remained neutral. She didn’t seems to care at all.

Jonathan took a step back, his mind reeling from the accusation. Natasha’s tall frame loomed over him, her dark eyes burning with anger and contempt. Her jogging clothes and sport shoes made her look like she was ready for a fight, and the way she clenched her fists at her sides only added to the intimidating aura she exuded.”You’re lying,”Jonathan said, his voice shaking slightly despite his efforts to remain calm. “Solange wouldn’t talk this way. She’s not like you.”Natasha let out a harsh laugh, the sound echoing through the empty park.”Oh, you poor, naive boy. You have no idea what Solange is capable of. She’s my cousin, and she knows better than to cross me.”She took a step closer, her face inches from Jonathan’s.He could smell the faint scent of her perfume, mixed with a hint of sweat from her workout.”You messed with the wrong family, Jonathan”.

Without warning, Natasha’s fist slammed into Jonathan’s face, sending him reeling backwards. Perrine moved swiftly, grabbing Jonathan’s arms from behind and holding them in a tight grip, preventing him from defending himself. Jonathan struggled against her hold, but Perrine was surprisingly strong for her size. Natasha rained blows down on him, her fists connecting with his jaw, his nose, his eyes. Pain exploded through his skull with each impact, and he tasted the metallic tang of blood in his mouth. He tried to cry out, but his voice was drowned out by the sound of Natasha’s grunts and the crunch of bone and cartilage. His vision blurred, and he felt himself growing weaker with each passing second. Darkness crept in from the edges of his sight, and he knew he was losing consciousness. As the last of his strength faded, he heard Natasha’s voice, distant and muffled, as if coming from underwater.”

Jonathan’s limp body slumped in Perrine’s backseat as she drove them to Natasha’s house. His face was a mess of bruises and blood, his eyes swollen shut. Natasha directed Perrine to pull into the garage, and together they dragged Jonathan’s unconscious form inside. They laid him down on the cold concrete floor, his breathing shallow and labored. Natasha rummaged through a cabinet, pulling out a roll of duct tape and a bottle of Scotch tape. She tore off strips of tape and began wrapping them around Jonathan’s wrists and ankles, securing his limbs tightly to his body. Perrine held him down, pressing her knee into his chest to keep him still as Natasha worked. Once his limbs were immobilized, Natasha tore off a long strip of duct tape and pressed it firmly over Jonathan’s mouth, sealing his lips shut. He lay there, helpless and vulnerable, as the two girls stepped back to admire their handiwork.

Natasha turned to Perrine, a wicked grin spreading across her face.”Go upstairs and grab some beers, chips, and my stash. We’re going to have a little party down here,”she said, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent. Perrine nodded, her expression unreadable as she climbed the stairs to Natasha’s apartment. Natasha crouched down beside Jonathan’s bound form, tracing a finger along his bruised cheek. He stirred slightly, a muffled groan escaping from behind the duct tape. Natasha chuckled darkly.”Oh, don’t worry, sweetheart. You’ll be awake soon enough,”she murmured. “And when you are, we’re going to have so much fun.”She stood up and walked over to a shelf, pulling down a small speaker. She connected her phone to it and selected a playlist, filling the garage with loud, pulsing music.

Perrine returned, her arms laden with beer, chips, and a small baggie of cannabis. She kicked the door shut behind her and began dancing her way over to Natasha, moving her hips in time with the thumping bass. Natasha grinned, taking the beer and baggie from her friend. She cracked open a can and took a long swig, her eyes never leaving Jonathan’s prone form.

Perrine’s petite frame contrasted sharply with Natasha’s tall, athletic build. Her light brown hair bounced as she danced, falling in loose waves around her shoulders. Her brown eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, mirroring Natasha’s own wicked expression. Despite their differences in style, the two girls shared an undeniable bond, their laughter and camaraderie filling the garage as they settled in for a night of torment and debauchery.

Jonathan’s eyes fluttered open, his vision blurred and hazy. As consciousness returned, he realized he was lying on a cold, hard surface, his limbs bound tightly. Panic surged through him, and he let out a muffled scream against the duct tape gag. He thrashed against his restraints, but it was useless. The Scotch tape held firm, and he couldn’t move an inch.Natasha appeared above him, her face a blur as she leaned in close.”Ah, Sleeping Beauty awakens,” she sneered, her breath hot against his ear. “You’re not going anywhere, Jonathan. You’re our guest for the night.”She straightened up, grabbing a beer from a nearby cooler. She took a long swig, then poured the remaining contents over Jonathan’s face, soaking his hair and clothes. He gasped and sputtered, the cold liquid shocking him back to full awareness.

Natasha turned up the music, the bass thumping loudly through the garage. She grabbed another beer and flopped down on a nearby couch, ignoring Jonathan’s muffled cries and struggles. Perrine joined her, taking a swig from her own beer bottle.Smiling, Natasha pulled out the baggie of cannabis and began rolling a joint. She licked the paper, sealing it shut, then held it up to her lips and lit it. She took a long drag, holding the smoke in her lungs before exhaling slowly, a contented sigh escaping her lips.”Ah, that’s the stuff,” she murmured, passing the joint to Perrine. The two girls fell into easy conversations, laughing and chatting as if Jonathan weren’t even there.

Perrine took a hit from the joint, holding the smoke in her lungs for a moment before exhaling slowly. She glanced over at Jonathan, a thoughtful expression on her face.”You know, I’ve been thinking about Michel,” she said, turning back to Natasha.”He’s been in prison for a while now. Do you think he’s okay?”Natasha snorted, taking the joint back from Perrine.”Michel? He’s fine. He’s probably loving the free room and board,” she said sarcastically. “Besides, he’s 45. He’s been around the block enough times to handle a little jail time.”She took another drag, her eyes narrowing as she looked at Jonathan.”Unlike some people, who can’t even handle a few bruises.”

Perrine nodded, taking another sip of her beer.”Yeah, I guess you’re right. Michel’s tough. He’ll be alright.”She hesitated for a moment, then asked,”So, have you guys talked about having a baby when he gets out?”Natasha’s face lit up, a genuine smile spreading across her features.”Yeah, we have. Michel wants to start a family as soon as he’s out,”she said, her voice filled with excitement.”He says he’s ready to settle down and be a dad.”She looked down at her flat stomach, a wistful expression on her face.”I can’t wait to be a mom.I’ve always wanted a little one to call my own.”

Natasha’s eyes widened with excitement.”Oh my god, Perrine! You’re engaged?”sheexclaimed, leaning forward to get a better look at Perrine’s ring. Perrine held out her hand, the diamond catching the light and sparkling beautifully.”Yeah, David proposed last week before to leave”she said, a proud smile on her face.”He’s the one, Natasha.I know it.”Natasha let out a squeal of delight, pulling Perrine into a hug.”That’s amazing! I’m so happy for you!”she cried, tears of joy in her eyes. She pulled back, wiping her eyes.”You have to tell me all about the proposal! And the wedding plans! Oh, this is so exciting!”Perrine laughed, her own eyes shining with happiness.”I will, I promise. But first, let’s finish this joint and have another beer. We’re celebrating!”

Natasha’s jaw dropped Perrine just announced that she was pregnant! Natasha’ eyes widening in shock.”You’re ... you’re pregnant?”she stammered, staring at Perrine in disbelief. Perrine nodded, a huge grin on her face.”Yeah, I’m already three months along!”she exclaimed. “I wanted to tell you in person.”Natasha let out a scream of excitement, jumping up and pulling Perrine into a tight hug.”Oh my god, Perrine! This is incredible!”she cried, tears of joy streaming down her face.”You’re going to be a mom!”Perrine laughed, hugging her friend back just as tightly.”I know, it’s still sinking in,”she said, her voice filled with wonder.”I can’t wait to start showing, and shopping for baby clothes, and...”She trailed off, her mind racing with all the possibilities. Natasha pulled back, wiping her tears.”We have so much to plan and talk about!”

Perrine’s smile faltered slightly, a hint of sadness creeping into her voice.”Yeah, about that...”she began, biting her lip.”David won’t be back for another year.He still has some time left on his contract.”Natasha’s face fell, her excitement dimming.”Oh, Perrine,”she said softly, placing a comforting hand on her friend’s shoulder.”That sucks. But hey, at least you’ll have me to help you through it, right?” Perrine nodded, forcing a smile.”Yeah, you’re right. I’m lucky to have you.”She sighed, resting a hand on her still-flat stomach.”I just wish he could be here with me, you know? To see the baby grow, to be there for the appointments...”Natasha squeezed her shoulder.”He’ll be here before you know it,”she assured her. “And in the meantime, you’ve got me. We’ll get through this together.”

Natasha abruptly stood up from the couch and walked over to where Jonathan lay bound and gagged. Without warning, she tore the duct tape off his mouth, the sudden release of pressure causing him to gasp in pain. Jonathan’s eyes widened as he sucked in a breath, his throat raw and aching. He opened his mouth to scream, but before he could utter a sound, Natasha’s voice cut through the air like a whip.”Just scream one more time,”she warned, her eyes cold and deadly serious,”and I promise you, I’ll burn you alive.”Jonathan’s scream died in his throat, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He believed her. There was something in her eyes, a madness and cruelty that told him she would carry out her threat without hesitation. He swallowed hard, his gaze flicking between Natasha and Perrine, wondering what fresh hell awaited him next.

Jonathan’s voice was hoarse and trembling as he asked,”What do you want from me?”Natasha’s lips curled into a cruel smile as she crouched down beside him, her face inches from his.”Since you raped my cousin...”she said, her voice low and menacing,”I’m going to teach you what it feels like to be on the receiving end.”Jonathan’s eyes widened in horror, his mind racing with the implications of her words. He shook his head frantically, desperate to deny the accusation.”No, no, that’s not true!”he protested. “Solange and I were just talking! I would never...”Natasha silenced him with a sharp slap across the face.”Shut up,”she snapped. “I don’t want to hear your lies.”She stood up and turned to Perrine. “It’s time to enjoy”

Natasha leaned over Jonathan, her face hovering inches above his.”Open your mouth,”she commanded, her voice cold and demanding. Jonathan hesitated for a moment, his instincts screaming at him to resist. But the look in Natasha’s eyes told him that disobedience would only bring more pain. Slowly, reluctantly, he parted his lips, his jaw trembling slightly. Natasha’s mouth twisted into a sneer.”Wider,” she snapped. Jonathan complied, his mouth stretching wide open, his throat exposed and vulnerable. Natasha spat into his mouth, the saliva hitting the back of his throat and making him gag. She spat again, and again, each glob of saliva accompanied by a glob of phlegm, coating his tongue and filling his mouth with the bitter taste of her disgust. Tears streamed down Jonathan’s face as he struggled not to choke, his body convulsing with the effort to swallow the foul mixture.

Natasha roughly pulled down her pants and underwear, exposing herself to Jonathan’s shocked gaze. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of her hairy pussy, the thick, black pubic hair a stark contrast to her pale skin. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman’s private parts in person, and the reality was far different from the smooth, hairless images he had seen online. He felt a surge of fear and revulsion, his stomach churning at the sight. Natasha’s pussy was fleshy, the lips swollen and glistening with moisture.The strong odor of her arousal filled his nostrils, making him gag.Tears welled up in his eyes as he realized what was about to happen. Natasha grabbed his hair, forcing his face closer to her crotch.”Look at it!”she hissed, her voice dripping with contempt.”This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”