I nod as she moves her hand from my face and her fingers weave through my hair. I turn my face, trying to avoid her gaze, but as I do, she turns my face back towards her as she speaks severely.
"You should understand by now that there's nothing you can do but obey! You think if you run from me, I'll let you go?" she says, letting out a dark chuckle, her hand gliding across my cheek.
"Look at yourself, you're under me against your will and you can't do anything," she continues as she strokes my hair. A surge of anger builds within me, fueling my emotions.
With each word she utters, my eyes well up with tears, overwhelmed by the intensity of the situation.
"You think you can do whatever you want! I'm not your bitch, and I will never obey you!" I yell in her face, and her eyes fill with anger. She tightens her grip on me as her hand disappears under the pillow.
My eyes widen with fear as I catch a glimpse of what she's holding – handcuffs.
Her jaw clenches, intensifying the tension in the room. She places the handcuffs next to me and forcefully pushes me onto my side. My hands are then cuffed behind my back, causing a sharp pain in my wrists with every movement.
Tears stream down my cheeks as I try to break free from her grip.
Selene forcefully grabs my ankle and pulls me towards her as I fall onto the bed. Despite my efforts to resist, she manages to remove my pants, causing me to scream as I try to kick her.
She pins my ankles down and proceeds to remove my shirt, tearing it off with both hands.
As she sits on top of me, her eyes filled with lust, she leaves me in my bra and panties.
Selene's anger is evident in every move she makes.
She forcefully grips my face, bringing it close to hers while simultaneously grabbing my hair with a harsh grip. The sensation causes me to arch my back in pain, tilting my head upwards.
As Selene's face inches closer to my ear, she takes a deep breath, inhaling my scent. The tension builds as I close my eyes.
"Please! Don't do this... I beg you."
She licks my ear as she smiles, her hands move down to my throat as she wraps fingers around it.
Her body presses against mine as she pushes her knee between my legs. A small cry escapes my mouth as she speaks.
"You're beautiful, Freya. Your body is so perfect and completely at my mercy," she whispers as her grip tightens around my throat, causing a rush of adrenaline to surge through my body.
As her hand moves from my throat to my right breast, she squeezes it tightly, sending a mixture of heat and pain coursing through me.
My body instinctively starts to move under her, pushing her away, seeking both escape and surrender.
Selene's focus shifts to my neck, attacking it with lust. She sinks her teeth aggressively.
Her hands continue to explore my body, running down its curves, heightening the sensations and making my screams echo with a mix of possession and pain.
The air is thick with my pleadings.
Selene sinks her teeth into my neck, causing tears to flow as I cry out in pain. Her teeth cause more pain than I can handle.
She forcefully rips open my bra, exposing my breasts. She grabs them harshly and licks my throat, leaving marks with her bites. Moving down my chest, she bites my nipple, eliciting a scream from me.
My wrists ache from the metal restraints cutting into my skin as I struggle. She bites my other breast, causing my body to shake in agony.
"Stop! Please, Selene!" I say in cries, my voice coming out in whimpers, but she refuses to listen to any of my pleas. My body aches from her bites as the pain intensifies.
She forcefully spreads my legs as I struggle to keep my eyes open, my body drenched in sweat and gasping for air.
I realize I've pushed her too far, and now I'm paying the price.
Her tongue traces my inner thigh, and I feel a sharp pain. I look, and she made a small cut as she licks the blood. Fear grips me as I meet her gaze, my throat dry as she sits on me, blade in hand.
As I stay frozen in place, my heart pounds in my chest, anticipating what she will do next.
The pain from her grip on my hair sends shivers down my spine, intensifying the fear that courses through me.
Her soft whispers in my ear only add to the eerie atmosphere, making my skin crawl. I desperately search for a way to escape her grasp.
"I like you, Freya. You should be my whore. But you know what I don't like?" she says, caressing the blade on my neck. I gulp in fear as she raises her brows in question.
I shake my head in fear as she smiles while tracing my lips with the blade.
"When you say no to me, when you don't listen, and when you make me repeat, I hate it so much," she says as her eyes get watery and mine get even wider.
How can she cry over that? She can't. She's playing me, I know she is.
"Would you do that again? Would you say no to me?" she asks, getting angry out of nowhere as she presses the blade on my neck.
My heart races as my vision blurs because of tears.
"No-oo! I w-ontt doo-iit again!" I stutter as I close my eyes, whimpers leave my mouth.
She abruptly gets off me and pulls me close, leaving me feeling dizzy from her actions. My breasts are exposed, marked with redness from her touch as she makes her way to the couch.
She sits as I struggle to maintain my balance. Pulling me onto her lap, she caresses my breasts, causing my nipples to harden from her gentle touch.
One moment she's angry, and the other she's so nice.
She grabs my hair tightly as I cry out in pain, forcing me to look up. She licks my nipple while squeezing the other one. I feel a sensation on my chest, but when I try to look down, she pulls harder.
Finally, she lets go of my hair and smiles in pride. She slides me off of her lap as she walks to the mirror, motioning me to follow. I close my eyes, scared to look at myself.
"Open your eyes!" she whispers in my ear as she slides my hair to one side. When I look at myself,
I see a mess!
My breasts are swollen, her teeth marks are everywhere, bruises on my arms, and fingerprints on my neck. To top it all off, she wrote something on my breast with red lipstick.
I read the words.
'MY WHORE.'
Everything goes black as I pass out.
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