Enthralled (unconventional obsession)

"You know," he says, his voice low and controlled, sending a shiver down my spine, "I warned you what would happen if you tried to run away again. Do you remember that?"

I shake my head, the movement slow and deliberate, as if I'm trying to convince him of my innocence. I want to believe that I can escape this situation, that my refusal to remember will somehow protect me.

A flicker of irritation flashes in his eyes, and I know I've made a mistake.

"You don't remember?" he repeats, his tone dripping with skepticism. "Are you telling me you just 'forgot'?"

I nod, desperation creeping into my voice, but the truth is, I'm terrified. His expression hardens, jaw tightening, and I can sense the danger lurking beneath his calm facade as he steps closer.

"Is that right?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous, wrapping around me like a vise. "Well, let me remind you then.".

He reaches down, and before I can comprehend his intent, his hand comes down on my pussy in a harsh slap. The sound echoes through the room, a sharp crack that reverberates in my ears. Pain and pleasure blooms instantly, radiating through me, but it's nothing compared to the look in his eyes. I can feel myself dripping all over. Red. I can end this. But I can't.

"Do you remember now?" he asks, his voice low, rumbling with authority that sends a chill down my spine.

"Do you remember what happens when you disobey me?" he asked, his voice low and cold.

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