Taken away

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ANNA's POV

Everything that seemed to happen in the next few moments was in a rush. Two guys came barging in. My heart rate sped up as soon as I saw Harry standing right in front of me. Next to him was a another guy wearing similar black clothing like Harry . He wore the same jacket only with the name Louis written on the silver shiny badge.

Both had devious smirks on their faces when they looked at me and Eleanor. Eleanor quickly grabbed by hand and made a run for it. Surprisingly they were walking very slowly behind us almost as if this were a fun game to them. We went into my bedroom and locked the doors. Eleanor seemed to be more calm than

I was. I was hyperventilating at the moment. How did he find us.

The roles between me and Eleanor soon changed when a lock knock came from the door.

" Eleanor sweetie open the door for me and I promise you're punishment will be less painful " he spoke in a fake sweet tone.

She started crying and held me even closer if that was possible.

" please don't let him take me" she spoke in a whisper.

I didn't know what to do. I wanted to comfort her but I was scared myself to calm my self down first.

The door broke down within seconds and within short strives Louis grabbed Eleanor by her wrist which looked painful and dragged her out of my room. Poor Eleanor kept protesting and begging me for help.

After I couldn't take it any more I forced myself to get up and run after her only to be stopped by Harry.

" and just where do you think you're going?" he spoke with amusement.

" let me go you bastard or I'll call the cops"

His grip tightened on my waist before he spoke

" hmm didn't think you'd be a girl to use such language but if you wish to call the cops go right ahead darling. But just so you know they won't be of much help"

Tears sprung into my eyes as I realized he was right . He was a very powerful man. Even the cops feared him.

He wiped my tears away with his rough touch .

He stared at them with utmost fascination before licking his thumbs and tasting my tears.

This shocked me completely. I looked at him with disgust while he continued to stare at me with that stupid smirk on his face.

I slapped him. Hard. I was surprised by my own actions but he deserved it. Although it didn't seem to have had much of an affect on him , he slapped me hard with a greater force.

Tears sprung into my eyes the second he did that. I had never been slapped like this. I wanted to cry so badly but didn't want him to know I was weak .

He bound my hands behind my back with a cloth and pushed me into a nearby wall roughly.

I winced as the hard surface came in contact with my body.

" listen here I own you now and therefore you shall respect me! " his face came dangerously close to mine.

I tried looking away from his predatory eyes but he forced my eyes back to look at him.

" I think I'm going to enjoy punishing you" he spoke with that smirk returning back to his face.

Before I got a chance to reply he put something infront of my mout causing me to drift off into sleep.

My body ached as I started to wake up . I looked at my surrounding only to see that I was tied up to a bed in a dark room. My front was pressed on the mattress . I gasped out loud when I saw Eleanor bound in the same position I was on the bed next to me.

She slowly woke up and saw me in my position. Tears started to spill out of her eyes as she kept murmuring apologies to me .

" hey shshsh it's ok I'm here"

" no it's not. It's all my fault. I should have not brought you into this mess ! I'm sorry" her voice cracked as she started to cry loudly now.

I didn't get a chance to calm her down . The door to the

Dark room opened and bright light were turned on.

The room looked much better in the light. It was surprisingly a very modern styled room. I would have actually taken my time admiring it if it wasn't for the current position I was in.

" how are you feeling?" Harry asked .

I didn't reply because I knew if I spoke I would start crying.

Louis followed behind him and made his way towards Eleanor as Harry made his way towards mine.

As soon as I felt his hands touch my waistband of my jeans my body tensed .

" Relax this is just a small punishment because of your misbehavior . It will all end soon" he tried to somewhat comfort me but it didn't . I only felt worst.

" can't same the same to you darling" louis spoke to

Eleanor .

Soon both our jeans were removed from our bodies . Harry

Blindfolded me so I could not see anything.

I felt his hands gently kneading the skin of my butt cheeks through my panties . He pulled my panties up and stretched them so more of my skin would show.

Before he slapped me hard there I heard Eleanor scream out loun indicating she had been hit . My screams were nothing compared to hers. Harry kept spanking me hard but it seemed Elenour was receiving it even more harder.

Our punishment came to end after what seemed like hours of torture and we were placed in separate rooms .

I could not move because of the pain but I was able to hear Eleanor crying in the next room. Her cries died down and were replaced by moans a few seconds later . What was going on?

Eleanor's POV

I kept crying until the front door opened and entered Louis. He seemed to have an apologetic look on his face. He was not winning this time though. Hes bad for me I kept reminding myself that.

" how are you feeling"

What kind of a stupid question was that . I didn't reply. I just layed there. He wasn't like this during the start of our relationship . What happened to my old one? The one I loved? I wanted to ask the questions so badly but remained silent.

He sighed before inviting himself into the bed.

" we will talk about this tomorrow but right now I'll help you with the pain you're feeling. I shouldn't have gone this hard on you"

Without letting me give a reaction he attacked my lips with his.

He was so confusing. One moment he's spanking me and the next he's kissing with love and passion. I wasnt going to be ticked by his schemes this time no way. I tried pushing gym away but he quickly grabbed my arms in his week ones and was quick to get rid of my panties. He wasted no time in inserting 2 fingers in me and I gasped. He was trying to make me feel weak and vulnerable . My protests soon turned into moans as he inserted another finger in and rubbed my clit with his thumb in a circular motion.

My forced orgasm came pretty quick making me loose all energy. He removed his fingers slowly and I soon drifted off to sleep with a few tears running down my face.

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