The Calling
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"Who do you belong to, kitten?" He whispered seductively in my ear, pulling my hair, nipping and biting at my neck. I tried to hold back a moan, but my body deceived my thoughts.
"Answer me!" He yelled, slapping my ass three times.
"You" I whispered, tears threatening to escape my eyes.
"Who do you belong to?" He growled, pulling my shorts down, followed by my panties. His thumb starts rubbing my aching core, teasing me.
"I belong to you!" I shout, arching my back, gasping at his cold touch. He pulls his hand back and turns to grab something off the table, and walks back.
"Good girl, remember that." He smirks, and covers my mouth with a cloth.
"Breathe it in, and it will all be over." I struggle against him, but he holds be down. And soon darkness overwhelms me. The last thing I remember hearing was:
"We will be together soon my darling."
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