She's My Strength

She's My Strength

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I tried my best to be quiet but I failed. I went to make a run for it when I felt they heard me but I was too late. A man came up behind me and pulled me in front of everyone. " Ouu is somebody lost. You are a beauty, even though you're going to die I could have my fun with you first," Said the man that caught me. " Eww, get the fuck away from me you sick bastard," My dumbass replied back obviously forgetting that I could die any second. When I said that he yanked my hair back and raised his hand to hit me but before he could Damien said, " If I were you I'd worship the ground she walks on instead of hurting her. Now I advice you back the fuck away immediately." "Damien, are you really prepared to break our alliance and ruin your reputation for this bitch. What is she to you?" The Ann teased, but still didn't let me go. "She's my strength," Is all Damien replied before all hell broke loose.
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"Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?" He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I'm not allowed to speak. "That you said 'yes' to marrying me." He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. "Therefore, I'll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day." He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. "Stay still if you don't want me to make your night worse," he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. "Happy anniversary, my fuck toy." He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** "Fine. I'm leaving and never show you my face." He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. "Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I'm ready to take any path which leads me to you both."

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