My anxiety was starting to get worse, I close my eyes and try to slowed my breathing. I was never that great at dealing with confrontation, I felt a drip of water on my palm. Oh no. Don't start now, keep it in, your ok. I sniffed, making the tears go back "Audrey p-please talk to me. I really don't think i-it should matter if I hide them"it's my body" I whispered
Through the whole ride she stayed silent, but her expression held so much anger. I place my head on the window and kept my eyes focused on the outside. By the stop of the car I realized We finally reached our destination, I turn my head forward and saw we were at her house. I frowned my eyebrows, I question to why we were at her house I thought we were going out.
" Did you forget something inside?" I questioned. She took the keys out the ignition "No" she said. She headed out the door and slammed the car door hard, my eyes follow her as she made her way towards me. "Come on" she said. My feet followed her inside, I kept quiet and waited for her to tell me what was happening. As we kept walking, we started to head up the stairs making our way to her room.
I socked in on how fabulous her room was, from the decor to the painting on the walls and all other small details. I started to hear rattles of a chain like sound, I turned my head over to her and laid eyes on the metal cuffs she had placed in her hands. My stomach sunk to the bottom as I stood in fear, my breathing started to pick up.
I was backing up slowly, but she noticed "Don't!" She said in a threatening tone. I shook my head as tears welts in my eyes. I hurry fast to the door twisting it open only to have slammed shut by her hands. "P-please don't d-do this" i whimpered out hands shaking in fear.
I felt her chest close to my back , her arms came around me placing her hands on my wrist. She started to place the cuffs around them. I didn't know what Audrey attentions were but all I could feel was fear. "Why are you doing this? P-please talk to me. Your scaring me!" I shout.
"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID!!" She shouted in anger. She pull my hair and started to drag me towards her bed. I let out sobs hoping she'll come to her senses and realize that she's hurting me. "Please stop it hurts!" I cried out in pain from having my hair pulled.
"Then you shouldn't have made me ANGRY" she Hissed. She hit the back of my calves making me buck down onto the bed, her face came close to my ear. " What makes you think you can defy me, HUH" she said very low and frightening.
"I-I'm sorry " I said tears streaming down my face. She pulled the cuffs making me reach further onto the bed, I could hear the sound of her belt being unbuckled. "No no NO please don't do this PLEASE" I cried out shaking in fear as tears came down harder.
"You are going to count each hit I give you, if you mess up we'll start from the top. Trust me you don't want that to happen" she said and before I could reply I was met with a painful slap on my butt with the belt. "Ahh!!" I screamed in agony feeling the burning pain go through me " I said COUNT" Audrey shouted, I cried even more "O-one..." i whimpered out
Then the next one came "Two.." I cried out , it was even more painful. "Three.." my butt was throbbing in pain, I didn't know how much I could take this. I was starting to stand up, but only to be knocked down by a kick to the leg. " WHO SAID YOU COULD GET UP BITCH!!" She yelled. I was met with an even stronger hit to the butt " F-four.." I was hyperventilating because of my crying " PLEASE I BEG YOU" I said sobbing hysterically, but she showed no mercy. The spanking continued,no breaks just pain after pain my hands clenched the bed sheets enduring the pain given to me.
"Twenty.." i whimpered out, she then stopped and dropped the belt to the ground. I then flinched by the sudden gentle touch of her hugging me and petting my hair, I didn't want her to be around me. She just hit me with a belt for crying out loud, but the more she petted me the more I was starting to calm down. As soon as I was starting to feel just a little bit better, she said something the brought the tears right back

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Breaking beautiful
Teen FictionJane is a 21 years old girl that has finally come to terms with her being bisexual. She works as part time nanny so that she can have money for college. When the agency calls her, about a woman needing a nanny she accepts the job. What they didn't...