2:00am
I just came back from my friends party, I really didn't want to go but I had to because it was my boy bestfriends birthday.
I slowly open the door, trying to not make any noise to not wake up my husband. I carefully step in the house and slowly shut the door behind me. I take off all of my belongings and place them on the hanger. So now I'm only left in my red tight dress.
As I'm about to take a step back, he pins me against the wall.
"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU, YOU SLUT!" thats him, my abusive drunk husband. "LET GO OF ME!" I scream struggling to get out of his grip.
"TELL ME WHERE YOU WERE YOU SLUT!" he shouted at me again. I held back my tears trying not to show him my fear.
"I-I w-was at a p-p-party.." I gently whispered. "YOU FUCKING SLUT!" he grabbed my hair pulling me upstairs to our room, that I don't sleep in anymore.
"I-Im sorry" I whisper as tears fall out of my eyes. He pushes me on the bed and grabs handcuffes from the drawer. He ties my hands to the bed and goes ontop of me. "Do you want to be fucking raped, you little shit?".
"N-no stop i-it" I slowly say shaking me head. He ignores me and lifts up my dress, he pulls my panties down and takes his d-ck out and thrusts it inside of me.
I scream from the pain, not the satisfaction. He goes in and out of me then stops, he c-ms on my face and says "lick it clean bitch".
I wail in pain, my eyes start to get heavier and heavier and slowly they shut as I black out and faint.
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Me And My Husband
Teen FictionShe's a girl who was forced to be married to a twenty-four year old man. They have a strange relationship but they still love each other. What will happen after that? FIND OUT!
