Piper's Sweet and Sensual Revenge

oring the pain in my knees,

me for me, he had likely departed on his trip as well. I heard from the guards’ chattering that he had

th my injuries somewhat healed, I felt calmer and thought more rationally. Even though I had no explanation

my eyes, I wished for an escape from what I expected would happen next, but my wish did

ve. I want you to keep your eyes open a

n every image I had in my mind

ough I felt his hard entrance as painfully as ever. But every time after that, I was sober. His men were worse than him, reckless and many. I was not a virgin since I h

em taking turns to have their way with me, and it was never just one person at

teful his guard had been in getting me a dress that didn’t expose my female bits enough. I tried to brush aside his w

stay still and li

I just nodded weakly. Better the Master than all his lackeys. I did

nda’s voice in my head. I could

tonight, at

now, being bound up like that

I will

y eyes, I visualised him as Syl. He was the only man I had loved with all

etween my legs. I had never used a vibrator before and it made me get o

brication weeks ago. After some minutes, he took the string of the vibrator and pulled it out of me. My legs

. He filled me with his entire length, a feel

was the Master, Lenard Lee, the man who had caused me so much pain. Watching this handsome, seductive face with thick eyebrows, eyes

e the fact he was my tormentor and r*pist, and the cause

’s instructions. My body was already reacting on its own, betraying my soul. I didn't even want him to pleasure

rds, although he had

as told, not wishing to dwell on it further. His hands slipped up m

aved a sigh, cal

s his connection

down onto my back, ramming himself inside me z

go limp, and he just continued partak

sly, I put on my underwear and got ready to leav

nd the night

wh

You will stay in my chambers and accompany me u

if Jacques does?” I asked

arm tightened around my waist. “Until then, you are

victim, he had made me his sex slave. But I would rather be t

n if he kills me with kindness. I don’t ask when Jacques will return with wh

nside me tells m