WARNING: This chapter contains strong sexual content. Viewer discretion advised.

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I awoke from my nap and saw Hayden standing in the frame of the doorway. He looked at her with a smile.

"How was your nap, baby-girl?" I looked at him, my blood beginning to boil.

"Don't call me that. I'm not your pet."

Hayden walked over and grabbed my chin so I looked at him.

"I can call you whatever I want. I can do whatever I want to you.  You're my property, don't forget that. I OWN you."

I looked at him in disbelief. Did he think I was just property?

"I'm not an object that can be sold at a price. I'm a human being, not something you bought!"

Hayden chuckled. "You're so sexy when you get angry. Besides, you're my toy now, I can play with you when I want."

Hayden crawled onto the bed and got up to my face as I backed up to the headboard. He grabbed my arms and put them above my head as he kissed my neck. I could hear him groaning as he continued to kiss me, getting louder as he moved up to my ear.

"You taste amazing." He paused and looked at me with hungry eyes.

"Oh come on, I know you love it when I play with you. You're so hot!"

I flinched away as he tried to kiss my lips but he pulled me back. I could feel his tongue slide into my mouth as he kissed me ferociously.

He stopped as he removed his hand from my arms and moved them down to my shirt. He grabbed it from the bottom and ripped it off me slowly. I tried to fight back, but the chains on my arms were keeping me from pushing him away.

He successfully removed my shirt, exposing my uncovered breasts. He grabbed one in his hand and squeezed, his groaning getting stronger.

"Oh yeah... So nice." He said as he licked his lips hungrily.

He moved his head down and kissed my breasts. I whimpered as he continued to kiss them. He removed his hands from me and started unbuttoning his pants. I gasped, realizing what he was about to do.

"No, please! Not again!" I yelped.

Hayden came up to me and shushed me.

"Don't be afraid baby-girl. I'll be careful." He said as he slid off my pants and my underwear.

He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it. He moved it slowly to my inner thigh, touching me where I wouldn't want. I tried to kick him off but my legs were crushed beneath his weight. He undressed and moved back toward me. I could hear him groaning as he got inside me.

The pain was unbearable as he went on. He brought his hand and moved it up to my cheek, stroking it softly.

"I know you love this baby. Stop trying to fight it."

I moaned in pain as he pushed harder. "S-stop. I-It h-hurts!"

He moved up and started kissing my chest, groaning with pleasure. I could feel tears roll down my cheeks, coming down harder as time went on. He moved up and started kissing my neck, smiling. He knew I wasn't enjoying it, but he loved to see me in pain. As he finished, he wiped he tears from my cheeks.

"Shh, don't cry. You loved every bit of it, baby."

More tears came from my eyes as he said this.

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