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I felt rough hands yank me back above the surface, gasping for air as i tried to exhale but all that came out was violent coughing that shook over my entire body as Dimitri held me up.
"Deep breath now, baby." He hissed out, pushing his shaft in me harder and my head back underwater.
I scream violently in the water, watching as air bubbles rise to the top as i fought with everything i have but someone else is gripping my hands from thrashing in Dimitri's hold. I still continue to thrash my arms and legs against him, but everytime i do it just shoves his dick deeper inside of me. I feel like i am running out of air, my lungs burning as i struggle to get back up, to breathe.
Dimitri's free hand grips my hip, fingers tightening around them that will surely bruise me. My eyes water within the cold, icy water that felt like a thousand needles slamming into my skin as i get pushed into my once filling up bath before getting yanked by two people.
I felt my nose burn from water flooding in. I wish this will stop. Help me, God, please, i cried out. I shot up from the waters with a grunt when i felt blood or cum whatever it is trinkle down from between my thighs.
"I own you, do you understand. This is mine." Dimitri growls out, cupping my boob. "This." hands roughly turning my head to the side as he kisses my lips roughly. "and this." He reaches in front of me and cups my pussy in his dirty, vile hands. "All fucking mine, do you hear me bitch?" He barks out, twisting my curled sweaty hair in a powerful grip. "What do you think Dreykov, does she need another reminder?"
"I think she does." Dreykov chuckles menacingly, touching my skin softly, as i hold back a flinch.
Dimitri pulls out before slamming into me, my pussy banging into the marble corners of the bath as the water overflows in the bathtub. A scream slips through my lungs, tears running down my cheeks as i beg over and over through my cracked sobs towards the two men to stop - well mostly Dimitri as he is doing the most damage to my body.
I had no time to let out another blood chilling scream when Dimitri bends me at an angle that causes me to twitch in agony, kicking my ankles more apart, forcing me back into the water—
I snap awake from the nightmare, my hands going towards my neck to claw at it as i try to catch my breath once again as i felt my chest race in fast thumps of my heart beating in a haste. My eyes fly around the room to see where i am, feeling the bed sheets ruffle slightly that i dart my eyes to the half naked body laying beside me.
My thoughts of the nightmare and the horrifying moments before bed slips into my mind, my eyes looking down at the tight red lacy bra and underwear that hardly cover my nipples and bottom half well from it being see through lacy. I close my arms across my chest in shame and embarrassment of the stripper act, Dimitri had made me do for him last night and the several other nights since he bought me this material of clothing for my gift from completing the mission three nights ago.
I feel vile even remembering of doing the act, the things he said to me while i did it makes me feeling disturbed and disgusted in myself. I know i have to get out of here, this isn't right. None of this is making sense. I really can't see my non amnesia state choosing him as my boyfriend, not from the things he made me do and what he does to me. I'm scarred and claimed for life - literally. When had he carved his name into my skin like a fucking price tag of an awarded trophy?
I slip out of the bed, walking into the bathroom as i avoid the mirror completely from being scared of what it will show me as I pull down my underwear to sit on the toilet. My eyes stare lazily across from me with my body hunched over to try to cover my barely covered body. A shiver runs down my back at the lack of clothing, the material on my body may be pretty and sits perfectly with my curves but for some reason I'd prefer someone who I love more to see me in this.
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