You shivered in the corner of the room, Roman had been pissed off and it was your fault. You never had seen him this mad, he wouldn't hurt you badly. Maybe he would. He had always been aggressive in roleplay but this was different. You shrunk lower as his footsteps grew closer to you. "Bitch." He growled at you, kicking your shin. You squeaked as he pulled you up, so you were standing in front of him. You felt your hands go over your bare breasts, your legs crossed. "Who were those fucking pictures for." You looked down, you were going to send them to a modeling company. But then again, males would be receiving them. "I'm..I'm really sorry Roman.." you managed to stumble out. He shook his head, grabbing your chin and forcing it up at him. "Bitches have to get their little stitches." You stepped away from Roman, backing into the wall. He laughed as he shoved you hard against the wall, pulling out duct tape. "R-Roman-please-I'm sorry.." You felt your warm tears slowly drop down to the ground as he slammed you into the bed. "Shut the fuck up, you fucking cock slut." He growled, duct taping your arms over your head and duct taping your legs to the bed posts, he stood up and pulled out a bag from the drawer. Roman then revealed ties, he tied each arm to the bed post closest to it, making it nearly impossible to move. "Roman-please-I'll do anything.." You tried to squirm away from his hand, "Boo hoo hoo. The little baby is upset." Roman spat at your face, he turned out the door, leaving you alone for what seemed like an hour. He returned with a bag in his hand and a pot full of hot, boiling water. You screamed, attempting to kick him as he pulled out what looked like a horse pick, you didn't care about the name, all you knew was that it was about to be hell. He picked up the metal object, placing it into the boiling water and gently moving it across your stomach as a lighter was placed underneath it, causing a small fire on the object. You realized the boiling water probably wasn't just water. Roman smiled, "First, I'm going to write all over you. Then we're going to see how much pain you can handle."
He began to write into your skin, words like: cum slut, bitch, and Roman's began to scar your body, you let out screams as the hot metal pierced you. He continued to write all over your body for at least an hour, before he picked up a different metal rod. It didn't have a pick, but he began to heat it to an unbearable temperature, staring at you the entire time, an evil smile warning you. "Remember how I said we were gonna see how much pain you can handle? Well, I changed my mind to a better idea.." You felt yourself shake as the rod was brought closer to your legs, facing your clit. You let out a blood curdling scream as Roman shoved nearly the entire rod inside of you, the flaming heat burning your insides. "TAKE IT OUT! ROMAN! Take it out!" You screamed and screamed, kicking your legs as best as you could while attempting to free your arms. Roman growled and slapped your face, "You're a clock slut. You should be enjoying how deep it is..must be so much bigger than me." He mocked, making you cry even harder. "Still crying? We've got so much more fun to have," He cracked a leather whip against your breasts, you continued to cry and scream, however, Roman never cared. He continued to whip your breasts, making small cuts all over your chest and breasts. After a half hour of the whip tearing at your flesh Roman managed to place the whip down, and began to slowly pull the rod out of your clit little by little. "Have you had enough?" You shook your head yes, Roman laughed. "You haven't." You closed your eyes, not wanting to know what was to come. "Open." You shook your head, that was a mistake. Roman forced your mouth open, slamming his cock inside. He began to fuck your face over and over again, filling your throat with cum. You felt yourself gag and spit up his cum as it continued to fill your mouth, practically killing you every time. "What's the matter? Not good enough for you?" Roman mocked you again, stomping on your body with a big boot till he left a large bruise. "Roman...Roman I can't do this.." You breathed, Roman nodded and began to untie you. "Of course my love of course..let's just cuddle.." He said, holding you close as he went to lean down. You let your guard down, thinking he was really just going to cuddle. He placed kisses over your body, pulling your clothes over to you as if he was going to dress you. Instead he pushed you against the wall, pulling out more duct tape, till he had you taped against the wall.
"I'm a fucking idiot for thinking you were going to stop! You're a bastard!" You spat at him, he smiled. "It's just one more game.." Roman smiled at you, placing duct tape on your tits and as best as he could on your clit. "Roman..?" The long haired man smirked while he ripped the tape off of you, allowing you to scream in agony as he poked at your flesh with another hot metal rod. You screamed in pain while he held your waist, thrusting in and out of you as he probed you with the rod. Eventually, he shot his load all over you, pulling you down onto the bed. You squirmed away as he pulled the blanket over the two of you, "Now you won't ever cheat again Y/n.." Roman mumbled into your ear, planting kisses along your neck. "I hate you." You growled back, "Shut it bitch. Or I'll make you take a bath, with hot-boiling water, it won't be that kind to your wounds." You shook your head, "They wouldn't be there if you had believed me.." Roman pulled you into a passionate kiss, "You had to learn baby, I'm sorry." You shook your head, "Forget it Dadd-Roman." You silently moved closer towards him, "Daddy hurt me today."
"Baby girl hurt daddy today." "I'm sorry Daddy."
"I forgive you baby girl." "I love you."
"I love you too."
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