LEILA

LEILA

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The door creaked open and I was laying on the cold dirty floor with my back facing him. Slipping my fingers between my breasts, I grabbed the little Sharp blade I always hid there and prepared myself to attack....first step...second step...pant zipper...then came out his disgusting voice saying "banana for desert or regular punishment?! You choose !" Without wasting my time answering him, I sat on my knees then delicately grabbed his jewels and develishly yet skillfully cut it off in one slide yelling "For all the girls you raped, mother fucker!" Then I hid back my blade and ran away from that hell hole not aware that what was waiting for me outside this orphans house was even worse!!
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[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

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