"Kneel," Abhimanyu commanded
"No... please," she whispered through her sobs
His eyes flashed, hardening with impatience. "I said kneel, Riddhima," he repeated, his tone even sharper.
"I'm sorry, Abhimanyu, please..." she pleaded, desperation lacing every word
But his expression only darkened further. "If you don't kneel by the count of three, my belt will teach you obedience until you can't take it anymore," he warned, his voice low and controlled yet filled with undeniable menace.
"One... two..." he began to count, leaving no room for hesitation.
Before he could reach three, she dropped to her knees, her heart pounding in terror. Satisfied, he pulled a chair and sat directly in front of her, his gaze fixed on Riddhima with an intensity that sent a chill down her spine.
"Tonight," he said slowly, each word deliberate and unyielding, "you're going to learn to think twice before you ever defy me again."
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Story of two childhood friends who got separated in childhood, but in future he was not ready to let her go because she belongs to him but from a sweet boy he turned into a control freak.
• LOTS OF VIOLENCE AND MANIPULATION BY ML IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE THEN DON'T READ
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"You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now."
My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take.
"I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth.
"You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch.
"Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too."
He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,-
"I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop."
I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night.
"Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it.
"Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out.
What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished.
"I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away.
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