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HER DOMINANCE

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Reads 7,291
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Parts 26
Time 2h 50m

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"You are nothing without me. I gave you the life you have. No one will ever love you but me because only I could love someone like you, someone that looks like you. I run things in this relationship, not you, not ever. Understood pet?" he spat at her crouching body. 

" Y-yes, yes Master. " she mumbled out weakly. Her voice was too hoarse to speak louder and so he kicked her in the stomach.

" You Fucking ungrateful whore!! You're lucky I pity you, you dirty slut! Now get dressed and clean up this mess. " he shouted with such venom in his voice. He left her cowering in the corner, as she tried to gain some composure and get back on her feet. 

The bruises and gashes on her tanned, smooth skin burned as sweath and tears flowed across them. The pain was surreal both physically and mentally. Months ago, she'd never imagine, him turning on her like this. The perfect dominant was anything but and his reputation lived nothing up to his truth. It was worse, far worse. She saw the red flags, the signs, the rumours but carelessly dived into treacherous waters. Never would she let anyone dominate her like that again! Never!All Rights Reserved

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Sick, Twisted, Love by MommyDeath97

As we sit there by the camp fire, she starts telling me that she is not afraid of she just wants to understand my motive. "I have this urge, like I have to have you, I have to feel your warm wet blood on my hands. But your different for some reason I can't hurt you no matter how hard I try. I look in your eyes and my heart pounds like its trying to rip out of my chest. I can't describe this feeling, like a war raging with in me. Apart of me wants to kill you, another part wants to touch your body, kiss you, grab you and make you want me as much as I want you. For a moment time stood still, she just stared at me. Trying to understand. As I stood up and walked towards her she looked at the ground. I grab her by the arm and ask her to come swimming with me in the lake. Wait like naked, she answered nervously. Well you want your clothes to stay dry don't you? I answered sarcastically, chuckling with amusement.

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Bonds Of Desire (UNDER EDITING) by _dreyinme

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Valenci: Never Lose Me

In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.