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I was once an Xavier, but now I'm an Afton

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I was once an Xavier, but now I'm an Afton. Diamen Afton, the wife to the famous and infamous William Afton, and the mother of our son Dezeria Afton. I didn't marry him by choice, I was forced to. He kidnapped me when I was 18 and he was 26, now I'm 25, and he's 33 with our seven year old. Right now I stand in front of the sink not washing the dishes but holding a kitchen knife. He's kept me locked up in the house only letting me leave to go with him to the pizzeria only if I stay in his sight.

I still look the same, just like the naive 18 year old who didn't know what was going to happen to her. I just look tired now, exhausted. "Diamen," he coldly cooed as his footsteps came into the tiled kitchen. "What do you want Mr. Afton." My body is weak all the time, and it's not because he starves me but because he uses me all the time and I can never adjust. "What's wrong love? Not happy to see your husband?" The British man laughs at his own sentence as he comes up to me grabbing me by the waist, "Or is it that you want pain on our anniversary of becoming one?"

7 years ago

I was kidnapped. I don't know who this man his but he has me naked with my body bounded by rope in a position that I can't move in. I freeze when I hear the bedroom door unlock, "I'm home honey," he said in a taunting tone as he comes in with something white and food. I took notice that he had a dark lavender suit on and his hair neatly kept. He turns on a lamp lightly lighting up the room making my tired eyes blur from all the crying. "Please let me go, I can't move," I whisper loud enough for him to hear but it only makes him laugh. "I'll let you go when we do vows." I stared at him in dismay shouting, "I don't wanna marry you! Let me go!"

It was a big mistake speaking with so much poison in my tone. He throws the plate of food to the wall and throws the white  object to the ground as he crawls on top of me on the bed. His spiteful purple eyes gleamed in anger letting me take in his handsome features he used to his his victims with. Within seconds he unties my whole naked body and pulls me up by the hair dragging me out of the bedroom down the stairs to where I throw up seeing my dead mother, brother, and father lashed out on the ground. "I was gonna fucking surprised you with them at our wedding but you're just so... disappointing."

He throws me beside my brothers lifeless body making me weep out from the pain from the restraints. I try to crawl and push myself away but it's no use as I'm helpless. "You don't wanna marry me," he mocks as he pulls his tie loose and starts to unzip his pants, "then I'll show you who you belong to since you don't want to love, honor and obey. You're going to be mine wether you want it or not."

He flips me on my back on my brothers carcass as he pulls me by the feet towards him where he reveals his cock. I thought he was going to steal my virginity but instead he uses his hand and shoves four fingers into my pussy. His fingers were long and a little bit thick so when he pushes himself inside of me I instantly reached as my body jumps forward due to the shock. "So you like it you little whore," he asked as I felt myself becoming near so I start to moan out until he says, "That's too bad." He instantly removes his fingers from my pussy when he sits me up and puts my face at the tip of his cock.

"Go on, suck it,"he taunts while I have to smell the odor of blood and stench surrounding his part. I shake my head no but he squishes open my cheeks shoving his long but slim length down my throat. When he pulled it out he took his hand holding the tip to my lips, "Kiss it." He took my hands replacing his own on his length and watch as I pulled my head away until I lean giving his head a small kiss. It excited him as he grabs my bun squeezing it pushing my head against his length. "Obeying is your natural habitat, Diamen. You were brought into this earth for me."

I start crying as he opens my mouth back up and pushes himself back inside my throat. I felt his throbbing cock squeeze against my throat before he starts moving. I start gagging on his length trying to figure out why this is happening to me. Why just a mere four days ago my life became so chaotic.  "This is only the beginning of what we're going to do everyday, love. Maybe I'll keep your family's dead bodies here so you stop trying to run.." He pulls himself out before he slams back into my throat, have I lost gods favor to be put through this? "How does it taste though, love? Your first cock I mean. Of course the way your glaring at me I can tell you don't like it at the moment."

As his pace starts to speed up he chants over and over, "I love you, I love you," before he pushes in as far as he can as his semen flows down my throat.  I start throwing up his semen when he pulls out until he puts he covers my mouth with his hand, "Swallow." It all goes back down my throat making me even more sick. "Mrs. Afton," he sadistically chants letting me breathe until he puts my face beside my dead brothers making me scream from the maggots coming from his mouth. He turned me around to face him and his cock that was still leaking. I want to move but my body aches so much.

"Diamen Afton," He pulls me closer towards him before he starts grinding himself against my pussy.  He takes my hand and puts it on his cock making my hand press it against my entrance. I try to pull my hand away but he keeps it there. "S-Stop!! It's not gonna fit!" He starts laughing before he moves my hand and starts going in. "Everything about you is so breathtaking, Diamen. That's why I'm so happy you're finally mine, because we were made for each other," he starts pushing himself in farther slowly aching to push into my womb, "We're different from everyone else love. That's why we're gonna get married."

He starts moving in and out as my blood starts flowing between my legs. I'm a virgin, was a virgin. "You're mine now Diamen Xavier, and you're not going anywhere. I'm going to make a mess of every part of you making sure you know who you're bound to for the rest of your life and after death." His pace slowly starts becoming faster before his length hits the inside of my womb. "Your slender neck, I could break it with just one snap just like your virginity," his body starts to tense as his cum starts to fill my stomach, "If you ever look away from me, I'll kill someone you know. So obediently become mine for you only need to be beside and with me."

He pulls me up to him still inside, "You understand don't you dear? It's mutual, right?" He starts bouncing me up an down on his cock slowly as he grunted, "still tight." He pushes his hips, starting to pant heavily as he cums inside of me again. I whimper as my whole body trembles before he bites down hard into my neck. "Make sure to remember every moment of your first," he said while he pulled out of me, watching how his cum leaked out of my pussy. He grinned softly, before he pressed me back to his chest. He nuzzled into my neck pressing a kiss to where the blood was leaking from. "I love you Diamen."

...

He's a psychopathic sociopath or all of the above. He put me in a revealing Wedding dress making me choose an lingerie set and put it on. It made sense to why he had the suit on, because it was his plan all along. What's worse was that he had actual people at the church and they said nothing about my dead family members or the fact I was binded to him. When he said his vows they were so sick; saying how much he loved me and how he was so happy I finally said yes when I didn't at all.

present

"Will you ever let me go," I ask as he takes my hand that gleams with the sapphire ring on it. He quickly answers with, "Never. You and I, we're one, we made our own bloodline." He twirls me around as Millar comes into the kitchen with a drawing with the three of us in it, "Happy anniversary mummy!" October 31st was the day I was bounded to the madman. And just like every year, he makes me relive those horrible memories of how I became his. How I became Mrs. Afton, the wife of a madman and owner of a murdering pizzeria.

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