Trapped (Sample)

"Do you want me to f*ck your brains out?"

I don't understand this kind of language and i don't like it.

"Look at you...so wet..ready for my dick...but do you remember the night when I tried making love to you but you cried out suddenly...you make me feel like a ra*ist but now look at yourself...you are craving for my dick...you want me to f*ck you so hard...you are dripping like a wh*re"

He showed me his finger which is covered in my wetness.

I immediately got off the sofa. I broke into violent sobs after hearing such words from him.

"What do you want Ashutosh? What do you want?? You want me to leave? I'm leaving then...i can't handle this anymore..."

I immediately walked towards the door to leave but he grabbed me from behind.

"You are not going anywhere...do you understand?"

"Let go... I can't stay and cry here all the time..."

I tried pulling my hand back from his grip but he dragged me inside our bedroom and locked the door.