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COLTON'S P.O.V

Walking my way up the stairs, I leave my wife to think over her punishment. Why is she fighting me, I know she loves me just as much as I love her. I'm trying to give her a good life. She doesn't have to work, all she has to do is stay home and clean the house, cook and take care of our future children. I mean what wife wouldn't want to do that?

I walk inside our bedroom and hop in the shower, I need a shower. Her body felt so good against mine and I loved the way she reacted to me touching her. It was soo beautiful. I honestly can't wait to consummate our marriage tonight. I have always been a gentleman with her.

I have never pushed her, I knew she wanted to wait for after our wedding and I made her dream come to, I have waited for her. That shows her that I'm the best husband for her.

Turning the water on in my shower I step inside and I can't help but remember the feel of her tight little pussy around my fingers, just thinking about it has me so hard it hurts.

I can't seem to help myself, I grab my dick and stroke it softly. Her hands will feel amazing stroking my dick while she is telling me how much she loves me and how perfect I am too her.

Groaning her name loudly I cum hard, just imagining her tight virgin pussy around me.

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KACEYS P.O.V

Why is Abby not answering her phone? I have been trying to call her for hours. She must have at least 10 missed calls from me and 20 freaking messaged. She better call me soon before I go bust in her damn door.

Shaking my head annoyed at my bestfriend, I call Ashley and ask her is she has heard from Abby.

"No last time I talked to her was last night as the bar" she tells me.

"She's not answering her phone" I tell her while trying to keep my worried voice quiet.

"You know Abs, she is probably still in bed. She is off today remember, she is probably just being lazy. Let her sleep she has been putting so many hours in at work you know she has to be exhausted.

Agreeing with her, I tell her to let me know if she or Katie has talked to her before me and I hang up. I hope I'm worried for nothing. Shaking my head I finally conclude that Ashley is most likely right I head back to work from my lunch break.

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ABBYS P.O.V

Opening my eyes slowly, I realize I'm still in this nightmare. I must have fallen asleep though I don't know how. My back feels like it's on fire, I start to cry again just thinking of what he did to me a few hours ago. I need a shower, I want to scrub all my skin off where he touched me. I feel disgusting, I can feel the dry blood on my back, ass and my leg's.

Laying my cheek against the cold stone wall, I try to pull at the chains but I don't even have the strength to even do any kind of damage and It makes me sad. My only option is to wait for him to come back down here, whenever he decides my punishment is over.

2 hours later I hear heavy footsteps walking down the basement steps. Finally, my arms and leg's have gone numb one hour ago and my wrists and ankles feel raw.

"Have you learned your lesson wife?" He askes me as he comes to stand right behind me.

Closing my eyes shut, I try to think of what to say. If i say what i want to say then I'll get more lashings but maybe if i say something he will like he will at least let me down off this wall. I need to survive so I guess it will have to be option two.

"Y-Yes hu-huband" I whisper softly keeping my voice as calm as I possibly can as not the anger him.

"Good, Now tell me you love me and your sorry for hurting your husbands feeings"

"I-I'm S-s-sorry fo-for hurt-hurting Your feelings husband I lo-love you" I whisper softly again though I can't help my stuttering. I'm hurting and I feel frozen.

"That's my good wife. You know I always want the best for you dont you?" he askes as he finally starts to unchain my wrists.

Trying to keep his happy mood going I tell him I understand as he bends down and let's my ankles free. Suddenly I go to fall down because I can't feel my own legs and my kidnapper catches me and picks me up bridal style and walks us up the stairs.

I hate being in his arms but two things are stopping me. One is I know i won't be able to walk right now and I really just want out of this basement and Two is I'm too scared to tell him to put me down, he may get mad and decide to punish me again and I can't take another round with the bullwhip tonight.

He walks us up the stairs into a bedroom and suddenly my hearts beating wild into my chest as he walks into the bathroom and turns the bath water on.

He sets me on the toilet, which is good because I feel like puking and he starts to take the ruined bloody clothes off my body. I can't help but let a few tears fall down my face as my ass cheeks sits on the cold toilet seat and make the deep cuts hurts.

Suddenly he picks me up and lays me down gently into the tub. Yeah sure now the fucker wants me to gentle. He goes to the cabinet above the sink and pulls out some ointment.

"This will help the cuts wife" he tells me before he starts to rub the stinky smelling stuff all over my back. What is this stuff?? It doesn't look like a actual tube of ointment that you would buy from the store, but at least it works. I already feel the stinging going away slowly.

Balling my legs to my chest tightly as to not expose my lady parts, I close my eyes trying not to vomit inside this tub while his hands are rubbing my back.

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