Page 186 of Unmasked

I could fight.

I could kick and try swinging my cuffed arms.

I didn’t move.

Pressure built in my face as I glared up at him with blurry eyes.

“You think you’re so strong. We should have started here. This is so much more fun. Goodnight, Penelope. This is one game you won’t win.”

Stars danced in my vision. The need to fight was there. Survival screamed for me to do something. My body jerked, but I didn’t act. The room faded out, and I let it as I kept my stare on his as he grew further away.

“Fuck. This is what I’m talking about.”

My body bounced and again I jerked as my lids fluttered open. My throat was on fire and ached, but that barely registered as I went crazy at the thrusts.

“Get off me. Get! Off!”

“That’s it. Fight for me.”

I sobbed, my voice scratchy and barely there.

“Stop!”

“I don’t think I will.”

He slowed, jerking my hair to angle my neck to the side as he latched on and sucked. Back and forth I threw my head to the side, but I didn’t manage to dislodge him. He broke away on his own, chuckling as he lifted, looking down to watch his cock slide in and out of me.

The slap of the cane came down over my breast from nowhere. I gasped, screaming out again as he lifted it and let it strike me with brutal force. Blood blossomed under the skin, some beading over the flesh it broke.

He lifted his hand, hitting me even harder as he eased deeper.

Whack!

More…

Whack!

Whack!

“Tell me that you love me.”

“Fuck you.”

My body shook through the heavy pants and cries as pain registered all over. He kept striking hard. Hitting somewhere entirely new. Going back to the lines he was making over my breast. Striking somewhere new. Going back…

“Tell me that you love me.”

“Fuck. You! I hate you. You make me si-ck.”

Whack!

Whack!

I tried twisting away from the savage blows.

Whack!

“You love me. Say it.”