Let the games begin

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   Egypt's P.O.V          

 

I cried as I felt his fist connect with my face again for the fourth time. Why couldn't I just die? Why couldn't the next hit just take my life away? I cant take it anymore. If after this beating he tries to hit me I'm going out the "coward" way.

Why are you crying now you bitch? His face so close to mine i could almost taste the liquor on his breath. I hated him so much and he was supposed to love me. Ha well this is some sick way of showing it.

I asked you a question slut? he said while gripping my hair ,so tightly i could fell my hair ripping out my scalp, and banging my head against the wall. Blood dripping down from God knows where.

I am sorry. It wont happen again. I promise. I hated him from the first time he hit me. 4 years ago.

I will give you something to cry for then. This evil man said.

After a few short seconds he left the room. I hurried to look in the mirror to see a broken 16 year  old girl with bruises everywhere and blood trickling down my face. To ashamed of my own face i turned away and changed into night clothes and laid down slowly. Right when my head hit the pillow my room door creaked open and i pretended to be sleep. That's when i felt the bed dip and the covers were yanked off me. The sound of foil tearing and a zipper filled my room.

            I jerked awake from the terrifying nightmare I have every night of my so-called father taking away my innocence and never had contact with me again. Its been 4 years since I last seen my dad. And I was hella happy. But sad because of what he took before he left. After that night I ran away and seeked mental help from the four years I was abused. Now I have forgiven him. Not just for his pleasure but mine also. I still try to forget, but how can you forget when every night its replaying in yo-

           I was stopped in  my train of thoughts when my phone rang playing Party Rock Anthem. There is only one person with that ring tone. I instantly forgot about my past and picked up the phone.

                   

"Hey boyfriend." Gosh I sound like a love struck teenage girl.

"Hey girlfriend. Please tell me your not doing anything tonight?" He said equally love struck

"Sorry babe I'm hanging out with Liva and Max. Why? Did you have something in mind?" I was feeling sad because I haven't been spending time with my baby.

"Oh. Its nothing i-it's j-just we haven't.......you now....... played in a while" Aww my baby wanted to have some fun

Oh. From me being abused I have turned to BDSM  as a release. After the 'incident' I hated being out of control. Since then have became strong. Not that helpless 14 year old girl.  My friend took me to this club and that's where I found my beautiful sub Channing. Well now he is my boyfriend.

"Oh you want to a little fun pet'' You could hear the dominance in my voice

Chan moaned "Yes mistress. Can we have some fun?" From his voice I could tell he was in desperate need of a little.......fun 

"Be hear in exactly 10 minutes. If you are not here by then you will be punished.Hmm should I use a belt .nah. paddle. nah. riding crop. nah. Oh I know how much you love those canes. Be here in ten. Starting now!' I say and hang up so I can get ready for a little fun.

I know he wont be here in time because driving from his house to the campus with absolutely no traffic will be a good 20 minutes. This is the best way to wake up- morning sex is great.

30 minutes later I'm dresses, barley, and waiting in the kitchen when the door bell rings. I smile to my self and open the door to come face to face with boyfriend who looks like he is mind fucking you-HARD- all red and flustered with a very noticeable and painful looking hard-on.

"Come in Channing I've missed you"

"Good morning E. I've missed you too" He pecked my lips softly and sat on the couch.This is gonna be fun!

I slammed the door, which scared him shitless. Now let the games begin."Your late. 20 minutes late. You know I don't like waiting." My voice dripping so much dominance it turned me on. Wow. I'm sexy as hell.

"I'm sorry mistress but I live to far aw-"

"Did I give you permission to speak. Hm lets put that in check. On your knees.Now!" I know that was a little harsh but I run things here. He slowly got to his knees and keep his head down like a good boy. I reached into my pocket and pulled out his collar and put it on him.Damn he looked good in it too.

"Now into the bedroom we go. You have on too many clothes" If it was possible I think I got him even more hard. And he looked like he was going to explode any second.

"Yes mistress"And with that he crawled into my playroom.

"Take your shirt off slowly. Then your pants" He stared to undress and his body is rocking.

  He has washboard abs that I could lick all day-well there was this one time- Nevermind. His deep dark brown, almost black, eyes could pull you into a trans which he does every time I look into them. His toned muscles in his arm flexing when he removes his shirt. His skin- the color of chocolate- was always so soft and smelled like strawberry's.His toned legs with so much hair you could braid it. UGH that was one thing the only thing, I disliked but he said it was his last thing of manliness with him being a submissive and all. So I let it slide.....for now. He was just overall sexy

I got lost in my thoughts to recognize  that he was standing there in his boxers smirking at the fact I was checking him out. Keep it together Egypt.

I grabbed the flogger and made my way over to my smirking boyfriend when he was supposed to be my fuck-slut submissive. I hit him right across his lower six pack dangerously close to his dick. That wiped the smirk off his face.

"Im sorry mistress."Yea that's my little fuck-slut

"You better be. In here I control you. Every aspect of you. Your mind, your body and your soul. All MINE." I pushed him onto the bed and pulled his boxers down with my teeth. His erection sprang free and he moaned at my words.

"Do you trust me Channing?" He replied with a head nod. I smacked him dead across his face, the pain went straight to his member that twitched.

"I cant hear a head nod. Do you trust me Channing" I questioned again grabbing rope and a blind fold laying them on the bed next to him.

"Yes mistress. I trust you with my body, mind, an-" He gasped as l took hold of his.........

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2015 ⏰

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