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Strangled In Love
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Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2022
How did I let myself get to this point? I think to myself as I slowly drop to my knees. I feel pain almost instantly as my knees finally hit the ground. Thats what happens when you spend most of the day on your knees for undesirable and underserving men. I do a long blink and quiet sigh as I wait for him to unbuckle his black Bottega Veneta belt and unzip his Prada suit pants. I've come to recognize expensive brands and clothing from the recent experiences I've been through. I didnt grow up in a big house with expensive clothing or wealthy parents. I grew up in my terminology I'd say "normal". Finally he's ready to go and the only thing that's needs to start moving is me. Here we go...
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"Please," I whisper. "Please what?" There was no mercy on his face not even amusement. "Make me come." The belt still between my legs, If he moves just a little faster, Im there. He kisses me again, keeping his rhythm. "Theres only one way to get It." He hummed. Silence fills the room and I shudder against the belt, remembering what he said first. "You want to break me." I nearly sobbed out. "I've already broken you." His eyes are like trickling fire, a light brown with specks of green In them. "Now, I'll put you back together." He's right, I can't think of anything else. "Please-Please spank me to an orgasm." It's not normal, It's not healthy to need this badly. If he doesn't stop this. I'll die. Only raising the belt slightly higher than before, he lets loose on the belt, harder than before. The lashes come one after another, dead center, shooting spirals of sharp pain. Im jolting with each strike. 𝐓𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐜𝐤! I loved It, I needed It. ⏞⏟⏞⏟♥︎⏞⏟⏞⏟⏞⏟⏞⏟♥︎⏞⏟⏞⏟ Adora is an assassin consumed by the desire to avenge her father's death. For years, she's searched in vain for his killer, haunted by the memories of that tragic day. But when she meets Enzo, everything changes. Mr. Grey, a powerful and intimidating figure, becomes her boss-and soon, a pivotal part of her life. Together, they navigate through danger, betrayal, and passion, until the shocking truth unfolds. "It's all an illusion." ⏞⏟⏞⏟♥︎⏞⏟⏞⏟⏞⏟⏞⏟♥︎⏞⏟⏞⏟ This is my first time writing a story like this, and I truly hope you enjoy it! I'd love to hear your thoughts, so feel free to share them. Just a heads-up: I don't include warnings for mature content, so expect a little mystery in each chapter!
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