Clasp of life

Chapter 12

Flashback continues...

Raffaele was a little tipsy from all the drinking he did in a strip club he was in with some of the clients from Australia. He walks into his house and looks around to find the one person he desperately wanted tonight.
"Daisy" sings Raffaele. He smiles when he sees Daisy peaking from behind a table in the kitchen.
"Come out my love. It's just me" says Raffaele and Daisy hesitantly
crawl out from behind the table.
"Look at you so perfect. So beautiful with all the marks from our lovemaking. And you wanted to cover them up with clothes" laughs Raffaele.

Daisy was shivering from the cold, kneeling naked in front of Raffaele.
"Come. I want to fuck you" says Raffaele and holds her arm, drags her to their room, and throws her on the bed. He removes his clothes and jumps on her.
"Hmm... You are so soft" says Raffaele and rubs his body on her bruised body.
"Please it hurts," says Daisy.
"No, it doesn't. Nothing hurts me" says Raffaele and kisses her lips. He holds her hands above her head and says "keep them there. I want to drink you"

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Daisy finally gets off under Raffaele and stumbles to the floor. She crawls to the bathroom and clenches the sink to stand up. She looks at herself and cries seeing how her life has changed from bad to worse. She had nothing to start from but at least she had the freedom to eat two times a day and breath with ease. She holds her chest which hurt from yesterday's punch. She looks at her body which has seen the belt and whip more than clothes. She cries for her present and dares she wonder what her future holds. She just wanted this all to stop.

Raffaele had many rules forced on Daisy. He didn't want a wife but wanted a pet he could abuse and mistreat. He had bought Daisy a dog bowl in which she had to beg for food. He had made sure she never sat or used any furniture. She had to sit on the floor even if she was naked. He gave her two cotton dresses to wash and reuse. And if they tore, she had to stitch them up. He made her sleep on the floor beside his bed and made her cook, clean, and fuck him every time he wanted.

Like every day for the past four months since their marriage. Daisy woke up on the floor and looks around to see Raffaele sleeping on his soft bed with a blanket around him. Daisy took a minute to stand up after sleeping on the floor. Her body ached and the cold floor made it impossible for any human to sleep on. But for Raffaele, she was not a human being but an animal he would use to his heart's content.

Daisy freshened up for the day and started on breakfast. She sets the breakfast for Raffaele and goes back to clean the kitchen. She looks at the leftover pieces of bread and fruits. She looks out of the kitchen and doesn't see Raffaele. She picks the pieces and eats what she could. It was hard times when Raffaele would let her eat and sometimes as a punishment, he wouldn't feed her at all. All she could do is see him eat the food she prepared.

Raffaele comes to the dining table and calls Daisy.
"You didn't wake me, Daisy baby. Do I need to teach you how to wake me up?" Says Raffaele and calls her close.
"I want to wake up with a blowjob. You better have your lips around my dick first thing in the morning. And dare you to forget the dress code. I want you in your birthday suit" he says and smiles at her. 
He pulls her for a surprise kiss, circling his arms around her waist. He breaks the kiss and says "I taste fruits. You been eating without my permission?"
"I... I am sorry. I was hungry" cries, Daisy.
"You were hungry? Why didn't you tell me so? Let me feed my baby" says Raffaele and pushes her to kneel in front of him. He unzips his pants and tells her to open. He pushes his dick inside her mouth and thrusts hard gripping her hair. When he reaches his high, he deep throats her and cums.