Saved By A Dom

Me Again

Jesse pov

I sat in my bathroom thinking. I've been here for an hour just sitting here. Bottle in one hand picture of her in the other.

I have to find her. It's been nearly two months since she ran away. I miss her. The day she left I had punished her. That's no reason to run away especially from me.

I stared at the picture for a minute. Her hip bones and collar bones stuck out a lot. She's so damn sexy and I don't know why I can't get her out of my head but I can't.

I know I have Jasmine but it's not enough. She's not Angel. And when I find her, I'll make sure she never escapes again.

After a few minutes of contemplating, I angrily got up. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU ANGEL!!!" I screamed as the bottle came in contact with the wall.

I staggered and my back hit the wall causing me to slide down with the picture still in my hand.

Soon I heard a knock on the door. "Sir?" Came a small voice.

"Angel?!" I called out slowly standing up clutching the picture in my left hand. Could it really be her? My Angel..

"No, sir it's Jasmine. Please let me take care of you. Please come out." Came her fragile voice.

Why does she do this to me?? I hate her. She always tries to convince me she's as good as my Angel. But she's not. She will never be.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!?!?" I threw the door open to find her on the floor weeping.

Was she really crying over some stupid shit? Stupid bitch. She's so pitiful.

I dropped the picture and grabbed her by her hair dragging her to the punishment table. "Lay down and don't say a fucking word."

Tears poured down Jasmine's face but she reluctantly obeyed. I grabbed her arms and tied them above her head to the table.

"Don't move or make a sound or it'll be worse." I growled at her. I then stepped to my dresser and pulled out a whip.

The nasty whore just laid there crying. She deserves what's coming to her. It's her fault she's gone.

She cringed as I brought the whip up and brought it down as hard as I could. When blood poured down from the cut on her abdomen onto Jasmine's legs I smirked.

"That what you wanted bitch? Huh? You like that?" She didn't look at me nor speak. Bitch. She had the nerve to not look me in the eye.

I grabbed her face and brought it closer to mine. "You look at me while I'm speaking to you," honestly it pissed me off when she did that, "Do you understand me?!" I half yelled.

A fresh tear went down her face and she stayed silent. I brought my hand up and smacked her. "I ASKED YOU A QUESTION BITCH!!!" How many times will it take for this slut to learn?

"Y-yes sir.. s-sorry sir.." She said. "Good." I replied running my hand down her chest. "Now," I started cutting the ropes off her hands,"go wash up we have some searching to do. I'm going to find my Angel."

AN hey my lovelies. So tell me what you think about Jesse. Douché, right??? Anyways.... comment and vote 💜💙