Blackmailed For Love

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hat my hands were tied above my head and I was stark naked on the bed. I should’ve

ep murmur came from the da

look where he was. The man who had appeared calm and collect

low florescent light came on which illuminated his tall figu

he binds around my wrists, but I knew what. I had been the

in at his touch. He always had that affect on me even when I could

as ice as he said, “Don’t fucking try to be naïve, lit

the inside of my thigh and pulled my leg

er thigh, trailing up and down in a torturous way. “I could’ve forgi

“You can’t hurt me. I know you won’t.” I knew it as the b

bit down on my bottom lip as he cupped my mound. “You are so wrong, little girl. I can hurt you an

detected the hint of sadness in h

reast. He squeezed my breast and then pinched my hard nipple that grazed his palm

and took it in his mouth. A soft moan escaped me when he sucked on it. But then a m

shouldn’t be enjoying it.” He said as

as he stood up from the bed. I wasn’t afraid though, I

you hurt me and at the same time I was angry about it?” I nodded. “Good...”

p and make me pay for it.” I ra

r last time

lling me on his lap and spanking me. It had hurt but in the best way possible. I had been embarrass

how can I forgive for keeping a piece of me from myself. I lost so much of my time with her. If y

, disappearing in my hair at the note of pain

e foot of the bed. And then pulling my legs apart, he placed a knee on the bed as he crawled toward

my lips. “I made a mistake. I will tel

he dim light. He said, “It doesn’t change it th

see him hurt. I licked my lips and

girl.” With that, he slipped his hand behind

lt the heat of embarrassment. No matter what, but being close t

arp sting had me gasping. I opened my eyes that I hadn’t realized I had closed and h

at him. We both knew that I was wet,

. “If you

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