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“Undress.”
I don’t know who I hate more: him or me. Him for making me do this, or me for wanting to.
And yes, some perverse part of me totally wants this.
I strip down to my bare flesh feeling strangely liberated. His eyes never leave me. They don’t grow in appreciation. They stare. Cold. Unmoved.
Why do I want him to be pleased by me? I should hate him.
“Come closer, Little Lamb.” His voice rumbles like an erupting volcano.
I take one step toward him, then another. As soon as I’m within reach, he grabs me in a rough grip and forces me over his lap.
He presses my hands to the back of my head, fanning my elbow outward. “Keep your hands like this the entire time, or it will go worse for you.”
I tense, expecting an assault. Instead, his fingers dance through my hair gently. A predator playing with its prey.
His pants are bulky, but I feel the bulge of his cock straining to get out. I like that it wants me. That it seeks my heat.
“You shouldn’t wander where you don’t belong, Little Lamb.”
As one massive hand massages my scalp, the other rubs my buttocks.
“Maybe you shouldn’t have so many secrets.”
His featherlight touch sends shivers up my spine.
“Some secrets are meant to be hid. Others are meant to be protected.”
“You call them secrets, but what they are is lies. I walked twenty blocks in the middle of a zombie apocalypse because of one, and almost died along the way.”
His hands are ever-moving. The one on my buttocks begins exploring my sex, the other hand slides across my skin, over my neck, to my breasts that are hanging freely against his thigh.
“Do I have to take better care of you? Make sure you stay out of trouble? Leave you chained to the ceiling so you don’t find trouble?”
“Why is it so important that I be strong?”
He chuckles, his tone sinister. Like I’m somehow the butt of a joke.
“Don’t worry, Little Lamb. You’ll never have to prove yourself to me again.”
His fingers tweak a sensitive nipple, causing me to gasp.
SMACK!
Oh…God…
“Now, I’m going to give you a gift.”
SMACK!
“A truth.”
SMACK!
“But you’re going to have to work for it.”
SMACK!
