I struggled to adjust without taking my hands from around my ankles. His booted feet suddenly appeared between my legs and kicked my feet apart.
I was afraid of what he might do and wanted him to reassure me that he wouldn’t really hurt me but I knew he would never do that. Despite his warnings I wanted to turn around to see him.
“No matter what you hear or feel, keep your eyes on the ground and only speak when I tell you to.” Still, I did what he said and turned around. I felt my cheeks color as I thought about how the position would expose me to him completely. I positioned my body to face him and bent over when he stopped me. And Monroe…don’t make me have to tell you anything twice.” I did what he commanded and walked over to bed. Place your hands around your ankles and don’t move. Go stand by the side of the bed and bend over. My legs shook and I tried pressing them together to hide my reaction but his hand was already there.
They were sensitive and always seem to make me want to do things I knew I shouldn’t. He stood up straight and the next second, he turned me back around and his head lowered to bite down on my nipple. He was slipping my panties down my legs when I said that. “What are you going to do?” I asked when he peeled my dress off my shoulders and unsnapped my bra. It means there are better ways to hurt you." "So now you're a beacon of morality and goodwill?" You don't have anything else," he sneered. "And what way is that? Should I beat you? As much as I'd like to slap the fuck out of you, I won't. “I won’t allow her to get hurt so there must be some other way you can punish me. "You know what it means," he said while unzipping my dress. "What does that mean?" I was quickly becoming a nervous wreck at the sound of promise in his voice. “You have a few things to answer to and I'd like to get started as soon as possible." “What did I say about lying, Monroe?” He turned me around so that my back was now facing him. Maybe you really do like what I did to you last night." I shook my head but he only grinned. I narrowed my eyes when he smiled down at me. “Yes, you will and I don’t need to call him.” It will happen again because you think you save them. “Please,” I croaked out when screaming was no longer possible. Her death would be my entire fault and if she died, I would die with her. Slit her throat but before you do that…let her know her dear niece sends her regards.” When he said the last, I managed to dislodge his hand from my throat and as soon as I was free a blood-curling scream ripped from the depths of my soul for my aunt. As he watched me fight, a depraved smile spread across his face. I bit at his hand and clawed at his face but he didn’t flinch. When it dawned on me what he was doing, I started to fight and scream against the hold he had on me but to no avail.
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