Star is a shy 20 year old girl, she is educated and has a bright future, that is until the mafia king Roman Alnsour falls deeply in love with her and takes her to be his wife by force.
This story is extremely rated R, contains rape, violence and...
I open my eyes looking around my surroundings, I know I am back in our room on the bed, roaming the room I see Roman on a chair just staring at me, he looked calm which scared me the most. I immediately curled up in a ball holding my knees to my chest leaning against the backboard of the bed, please don't hurt me Roman, I beg you.I have been waiting for you to wake up, with a smirk on his face still staring at me he stands up from the chair, he walks towards the bed, DO YOU THINK ITS OK TO FLIRT WITH OTHER MEN BITCH, I own every part of you, you look where I tell you to look, when to look, when to fucking speak, everything I tell you to do you do it exactly that way. I tried to scoot away further but their was nowhere to go, he grabbed me by my ankles forcing me to lay on my back flat, I screamed begging him to not hurt me but I knew it was of no use. SHUT UP, you won't be using your mouth to talk tonight, with a sinister smile on his face, strip now. n-no Roman don't take my virginity, I'm not ready.. he pulled my pants off and threw them on the floor, he grabbed me by my waste forcing me to turn on my stomach with my face pressed against the sheets. I tried to move but his voice boomed through the room, don't move! I froze in fear, I could hear his pants unzipping, I gasped when I felt his body press against mine, I could feel his groin against my ass, only my underwear stood in the way. He forcefully tore my panties off, it hurt so much but he didn't care. Angel I won't take your virginity until our wedding night, but your ass I can fuck it tonight, and that mouth of yours too. N-no Roman no stop it, get off of me. You don't tell me what to do angel, his palm slapped my ass, the stinging pain was unbearable, he hit me at least five times, I squirmed beneath him but his weight was holding me in place, trapped under him at his mercy. I couldn't talk, all I was capable of doing is to just cry and clench the sheets beneath me. I felt his weight lift off of me, and I sighed in relief, maybe it was over I thought to myself. Get off the bed he demanded, I got up slowly, my body was aching, I was sure I had more bruises everywhere on my body. As I stood up, I kept my eyes glued to the floor, his body hovered over mine dominating my small figure, I flinched when he grabbed my shirt taking it off and unclasping my bra, I was completely naked. He grabbed my arm and forced me towards the red sofa
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