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I like having a little toy I can play with. It makes getting up in the morning so much more delightful. Not that she would agree with me. I’m sure she’s plotting my death with every ounce of strength she has left.

I never said I’d make it easy for her, but I’m going to enjoy watching her squirm under me when she realizes what else I plan on taking from her.

I’d thoughtmy father would have come by now, stormed the castle so to speak, and saved me from this hell.

The days pass, slowly rolling into each other. I can’t tell how long I’ve been here or even remember what I did before coming here, it all seems so superficial now.

I’d lived a life locked away, kept from the world.

I understand why my father did what he did, why he kept me locked away, it all makes sense now. Because there’s evil in the world, evil like Jaocb. Men like him who take whatever they want without any consequences.

I feel different, it’s not bad per se, just different. It’s not like I expected to feel the same after sex, it’s just maybe I didn’t think I’d enjoy it as much, I hate that I did. That he took what he did, and he made me come.

I never imagined my body could feel such things. The thought that someone will be able to just look at me and know. Would they?

The sound of the locks forces my body to move until I’m crawling to the middle of the room. I lift to my knees, head down as the door opens and Jacob enters, twirling a knife in his hand.

He grunts. “Such a good girl, kitten.” I shiver at the nickname. The words don’t even bother me anymore, it's the way they slip from his tongue.

“P-please,” I beg, desperate for this stop. He’s been gone, giving me a break, but I knew it wouldn’t last.

“Are you begging for my touch, kitten?” Jacob drawls, the sound of his voice forcing me to swallow, holding back a cry.

“You’re sick,” I snap, and he chuckles. Moving toward me his fingers entwine with my hair, fisting the ends.

“We both know you enjoy my form of sickness, Savannah.” His words only infuriate me more.

“I’ll be nice, kitten.” I scoff, unable to help the sound from bursting from my lips.

Jacob’s fingers tighten in my hair, forcing my head back and lifting my chin upward. This seems to be his favorite way of controlling me.

“It’s time to punish you,” he says, ignoring me.

His fingers work the zipper on his trousers, the sound echoing around the room. I open my mouth to object, and he cuts me off with a deep growl of warning. He’d gone from the lashes to forcing me to suck his cock, I guess it was better than my back being torn up.

Removing himself, he uses his hand in my hair to position where he wants me.

“Open wide, Savannah,” he says, staring down at me as I obey, opening wide for him.

Jacob slips his cock into my waiting mouth, grunting as he touches the back of my throat.

He doesn’t waver and doesn’t slow down as he thrusts his hips forward, taking what he wants.

I can only comply while he uses my mouth.

Throwing his head back Jacob grunts. “Such a good girl,” he praises. For some reason, his words have the opposite effect that I’d like, and my thighs become wet with arousal as he continues to thrust.

Without warning, he growls as he empties into my mouth, the warm spurts of his cum coating my tongue and the back of my throat.

His teeth scrape over his bottom lip, while he uses his thumb to brush over mine.

“You’ve done such a good job, kitten,” he praises me again, the corner of his mouth lifting.

“Would you like a treat?” he asks, raising his eyebrow like he’s almost daring me to disobey him.

It’s a trick question. I know it because he’s never asked me before. Never needed my permission.

I swallow, anxiety flowing through me when he uses his hand to maneuver me, ushering me toward the bed.

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