218. Olivia - Panic II

Another hand squeezes my right buttcheek. "Time to turn this one the same red color as the other one," Jasper says. If he is the one who is punishing me now, the fingers inside me must be those of Ansel. "Don't forget to count, Little Love," Jasper tells me before spanking me.

His palm is heavier than that of Mose.

My eyes fill with tears. I bite the inside of my cheek.

Another blow. It starts to feel like my ass is catching fire. My back arches before I fall back into the initial position.

Ansel continues to fuck me with his fingers. My body might react to his touch and my pissy is dripping wet but my mind is a thousand miles away. His touch makes me feel dirty. I'm so broken, my body mistakes the punishment with kindness. No wonder I'm being punished.

"Two, Master."

Jasper must be so disappointed with me.

Smack.

I'm disappointed with myself, too. More than that. I fucking hate myself so much. I want to die so badly.

"Three, Master."

I claw the back of the chair and a splinter enters the pad of one of my fingers.

Another smack.

"Four, Master." My voice quivers.

"One more time," Jasper says.

me one more time that it's going to hurt really bad. For a few seconds, I can't even breathe. The finger with the splinter

I somehow

me good when it's clear I'm not. Stupid whore is what Jasper really means. That's what men always men when they speak

by his touch. I hate how weak I

worse than being punished by Carlos or Jason. Is it because he is my bonded? But it is his right to correct

from the vibrator turns

"One, Master."

again, harder than Jasper. "I'm not

feels like ash. Like a lie. I never wanted to bond with

so cruel to me? My heart throbs painfully. What is wrong with me that Ansel wants to punish me even more? His palm hit

"Two, my Bonded."

care that I'm hurting, that my soul feels like it's being ripped into two, as he spanks me again, as his thumb rubs

Bonded," I cry

again. I try to invoke some nightmare from the past but all I can feel is Ansel's fingers inside me. He is not only inside me but around me as well. The

Another spank.

tremble. More tears escape

I whimper, defeated. Whatever is wrong with me, I don't think

last spank lands on my ass just as I

and I

"Little Love?"

from my pussy. The vibrator is also removed from my

would beat me, I cry even harder, tears streaming down my

the floor, not wanting to look at their face

need to take her to the bedroom and take

to me,"

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