Stop Him (+18)
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"You knew that Ryder belonged to Pristine yet you still went for him so obviously, I gotta admit that made me gain a lot of respect for you." He chuckled as he grabs a chair to sit down in front of me, from the angle I was being held down at I could only see his ankles.
"But unfortunately for you pristine wasn't thrilled about that hence why I'm here, to teach you a lesson about stealing what belongs to other people." Hearing those words made my heart drop, now I was really scared what they were going to do to me. "Ty." He says signaling with his hand for him to get off of me.
That salty taste in the back of my throat started to develop as my eyes began to sting with tears. "Please," I whimper. "What are you going to do to me?" I cry.
"Awh." Brody's eyes widen as he gets out of his chair and kneels on the ground in front of me. He stares at me as he holds my face in his cold rough palms. "I'm not a good guy Kimberly, don't cry," he tells me in a comforting voice as he wipes my tears with his thumbs. "And definitely don't beg me, it only turns me on." That simple sentence alone makes me burst into more uncontrollable tears as I try to weep silently so he wouldn't hear but the more I held it in the louder it came out. "Please Brody." I weep.
"Okay okay how about this, I'll bring Dylan back to you safe and sound if you obey everything I say." He tells me. "That sound good?" I nod my head slowly feeling like there was more to this sketchy agreement. "Good girl." He says as he gets up and to turn the lights on to the living room. "Now Ty," he says as he pulls his phone out of his pocket and angles the back camera at me. "Take her clothes off."
(WARNING: Mention of Rape)
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