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“As blood is my oath, you will forever belong to me and I to you.”
“Welcome to hell, little darling. You’ll only be able to crawl as far as my chains will allow you.”
I’m going to parade her around as my own personal fucking trophy for all to see.
“Tyson.” My name is spoken softly on her trembling lips. “Yes, little darling?” My eyes lift to meet hers. “Go to hell,” she whispers, referring to my last statement.
“It’s going to be so much fun bringing you to your knees, Mrs. Crawford.”
The pastor didn’t even ask those who opposed to speak now or forever hold their peace. Because he knew it wouldn’t have mattered.
Once a Lord chooses his Lady, there is no going back.
They will take the worst kind of evil, dress it up in a ten-thousand-dollar suit and give them an expensive bottle of scotch and the ability to suck your soul out of your body without you knowing.
“Why would I drug you?” I swallow nervously but answer honestly. “Makes me compliant. Easier to take advantage of.”
“That would be too easy.” He finally speaks, his knuckles brushing it off my shoulder. “I want you to feel me holding you down. I want you to hear yourself gasping for breath when I force you to come. And I want your eyes on mine while I make you cry. I’ll never drug you, Lake, because I don’t need you compliant. You’re now my wife, and I can take whatever I want from you.”
“Too many women are irresponsible when it comes to taking the pill, and I refuse to wear a condom when I fuck my wife.”
Fuck my luck.
Blood is our oath. I had to bleed for him in front of his fucking cult. And I’ll bleed for him now when he rips my innocence away.
I wasn’t lying when I told her I’d go easy this one time. Of course, my easy isn’t soft, but it’s better than what I have planned for her in the future.
She will learn to love being whipped, chained, and gagged when I fuck her.
I should tie her down, restrain her to the bed so she can’t hide. But even I understand that may be too much right now.
I’ve got the rest of my life to degrade her, use her. Honestly, I’m not even in the mood to fuck her, but we’re here to prove a point. That she’s mine.
Spit is the least of her worries. When I’m done with her, she’ll kneel with an open mouth, begging for me to spit down her throat like it’s on fire and only I can put it out.
“I’m going to take everything you have to give.” She sobs around my finger in her mouth. “And then some more. You will not know who you are or where you came from.”
“Taking my cock like the good whore I knew you’d be.”
I don’t need her to bleed a lot. A little can go a long way when done right.
“I … hate you.” She sobs, her hands pushing against the headboard. Smiling, I pause, my dick buried deep inside her cunt. “That’s not going to keep you from coming on my cock.”
“That’s it, little darling.” He lowers his mouth to my face and licks my innocence off my lips before growling. “Let it go. Be a good girl and come all over my bloody cock. Show me how much you like it.”
A woman doesn’t have to fuck a dick or dildo to come. Has she never touched herself before? What twenty-one-year-old woman has never used a vibrator on her clit? Or rubbed one out with her fingers?
My wife is already being a greedy slut. Fuck, I couldn’t have planned this better.
She’s sitting on the end of the bed with a white towel wrapped around herself. Her fingers have a death grip on it as if the material will keep me from having my way with her. It won’t.
“This is my cum, Lake. It will leak from your cunt when I come inside you.”
“Of course,
“I told you, little darling. I’d only go easy on you the first time,” I grind out, shoving my cock into her while my feet hold hers open. “From here on out, you will be reminded who the fuck you belong to.”
He’s proving a point. Dominance. Not like I needed a reminder.
“When they require cloaks and masks for attendance, it’s easy to hide in plain sight.”
You don’t run from men like Tyson. That’s how you end up chained to a wall in a basement.
He’s going to shove it down my throat. As if I could ever forget that I was forced to marry the enemy. Like
“Here is how to set your combination.”
“You’re right, you’re not a dog. But you are my pet, Lake,”
“You may not have willingly crawled to me, but you will, little darling. Until then, I don’t mind forcing your hand.”
I need to order her a new uniform. Nothing but snaps on the leotard will suffice. I require easy access to my wife at all times.
“Before every shift, you will come to my office, and I will fuck you,” I tell her. “You will feel my cum leak out of my pussy while you work. Do you understand me?’
She will serve men who stare at her all night, but I will be the one who fucks her. Who owns her.
My hands slap the counter, and I bow my head, trying to stop the tears that want to fall. I’m not this fucking weak. I told myself after Whitney was killed that I would not be this helpless girl. Yet here I am with a fucking shock collar around my neck and my husband’s cum leaking out of my bleeding cunt.
I’ve gone twenty-one years without getting off. I can go another twenty-one.
I’m sure I wouldn’t be the first Lady to kill her husband and sure as fuck not the last.
Is there worse than my dead sister’s ex-boyfriend that killed her? I’m not sure I want to test that theory.
I’ll work for him day and night and have nothing to show for it, except for bad eyes and migraines. Living the life.
“I’m going to give you to the count of five to crawl your ass over to me.”
“I’m not fucking crawling anywhere in this place. That’s disgusting.” As if she’d crawl anywhere else.
“Why don’t you just whip your dick out and piss on me,” she growls. “It might help get your point across.”
“You’re disgusting.” I lower my lips to her ear, and whisper, “I am, but I will make you crave everything I choose to do to you.”
“What’s wrong, little darling?” I snort. Way too many things to answer that question.
I’ve never considered myself to be fragile. But he’s taking my body to places it’s never been before. He’s forcing it to experience things it didn’t know existed. And I can admit that I don’t know how to fight that.
