Checkmate-(smut)-Requested

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Warning: ⚠️ Contains kinky smut, swearing and heavy BDSM. Do not read it if you're not comfortable.⚠️
This imagine is referred from one of the scenes of the fifty shades freed movie.

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Your Pov:

It's been three months since I had last seen the streets of New York, three months ago, I lost my freedom completely, he bought me from that auction and all he kept saying was that I was nothing more than a slave to him. I'm tired of everything, my life means nothing anymore and I can't leave him because I have nowhere to go. But I can atleast just take a walk down the streets... I know I'm not supposed to leave the apartment in his absence, but he won't find out right? He's in LA, he's not going to be back home until the next week. I thought. Pushing aside all my thoughts, I grabbed my long coat that he got for me and shut the door before stepping out on the streets, it was cold outside, the crisp air touched my warm cheeks, it felt nice, I felt free.

I saw men and women walking down the streets, it was the rush hour and I really loved seeing people after so long. I passed down a street and the fresh smell of coffee caught my attention. I fiddled with my coat pockets and found some money so I went and got a nice, hot coffee, oh I really needed this. I knew there was a park nearby so I kept walking until I found it. There were a couple of children playing, their mothers were sitting comfortably on a bench, chatting with each other. I spotted an empty bench and sat on it, sighing softly. I really had nothing to do, so I kept enjoying the little time that I had got for myself. Strolling down the streets lazily, I reached 'home' after an hour. I struggled with the door but then I managed to open it at last. I placed my coat on the chair and went in the bathroom to splash some fresh water on my face.

Coming out of the bathroom, I went to the kitchen counter to make some lunch but I felt familiar arms around my waist. I screamed at their sudden touch and turned around, keeping my hand on my chest to calm my heartbeat. His eyes were locked on mine, his soft dirty blonde hair were grown longer and his facial hair were longer than usual too. "M- master." I stuttered. Was he back just now? How did I not notice? I thought. "Have you been going out behind my back, y/n?" he asked. His voice was raspy, heavier than usual. A sly smirk appeared on his lips, he knew the effect he had on me. He knew I was scared. "ANSWER ME!" he yelled at my face and I flinched, his hands were placed on the counter on both sides, trapping me between his tall, intimidating frame and the kitchen countertop.

I cannot lie to him, he'll make the punishments worse. "Y- yes, master. But I swear I just went out for a walk." I tried to defend myself but I knew all of it was useless. "Tell me princess, which rule did you break." he asked, never taking his lustful gaze off my body. "Rule number five." I said, knowing all the consequences. I know he's going to torture me and I'm never gonna be able to escape all of this. I just want him to be a little nicer, but I'm nothing more than a slave for him. "Hmm, what should I do with you?" he asked as he leaned closer to whisper in my ear. "Should I rip your clothes and take you right here on this counter or should I play with my pretty pussy?" he whispered and placed a soft kiss on my earlobe. The chains that he usually wore were dangling, they were cold, touching the little exposed part of my chest very often, sending shivers down my spine.

Benny's Pov:

I grabbed her waist softly and stared deep in her eyes. They were starting to water but I felt nothing. To say that she was scared would be an understatement, she was...terrified. "Please master." she whimpered as a solitary tear escaped her beautiful eyes. I chuckled darkly and wiped it off with the pad of my thumb. "You know I hate it when you make such mistakes, princess." I mumbled. I don't know what happening to me. I keep thinking about her all the bloody time. This isn't lust, it's a toxic obsession which is running deep in my veins. I want her in my arms for eternity and I always get what I want. I want her... "I missed you so much, princess." I said, placing my fingers under her chin, forcing her to look in my eyes. I sighed and wrapped my arms around her, embracing her in a warm hug. At first she was confused but then she started sobbing. "Please master, don't punish me." she said.

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