The Broken Love Slave

elda

were hurting like hell. Remembering what happened the other nigh

to this, the abusing, torturing and him using me like I am a rag doll, but I am not. Every time he touches, it h

l up all throughout my body. I hear the footsteps coming clos

my room, the door clicks open, and I quic

hold my breath, as he comes closer to the room scared t

completely unaware that I am awake. He starts to str

awake Griseld

he says that, his voice sound

k at him through my lashes, afr

e away from his touch and hide myself where he can"t

ful, you know tha

ead, not giving him the sat

bruises, they look mag

rming in my throat, suddenly

ng to thank me?

He suddenly grabs my chin, making me look at him and

ittle stubborn thing"

wenty minutes", he says before standi

what he has planned for me today

me shaking my head at him. Suddenly he sm

me again, Griseld

nt to be afraid anymore, I want to feel free again, but

ve now and I know that I don"t deserve what I have now. So I hold on to that little hope,

myself again, get dresse

to stand. But when I do make the move to stand, I su

he loves the bruises that"s covering my body. I feel so d

ss moving",

I pull out the most disgusting thing ever. It"s a red lingerie that cove

Kulah sprawled out on the bed and looking up at the ceiling.

at I wanna devour you right he

to stand up. He makes his way over to me, and stand

he"ll slap me or worse punch, but his hands slo

ches onto my neck, he kisses, and sucks

ike him kissing me, but in reality I hate it a

ere, but we have to get going", he

we going?", I

r a minute, and a

g it"s way into my bones. I start to shake so

im, he doesn"t even care who he fucks them in front of, he enjoys w

let"s go",

strides. I walk really slowly to past time purposely, bu

Kulah yanks me by the arm and continues to walk us into the car.