Baby's Point of ViewRegardless of whether or not I won that challenge with Abby a few hours ago, I am certain that Charles will have another one in mind to torture me under his sleeves.It would be a never-ending game for him to keep him occupied and entertained. It is best for me to give up on opposing him and realize that happiness no longer exists and that its new meaning is just to survive and be with my son, rather than fight against him. I no longer want to be consumed by the effort of coming to grips with my new reality.Charles didn't stop using my body for his amusement after healing my battered, exhausted body. His hands got heavier with every slap. His tongue was hotter with every lick. His lips give kisses that get more painful one after another.For what felt like a lot of hours, Charles didn't miss tasting any single part of my body. He made sure to keep my orgasm going till I could no longer find pleasure in it. He made me keep screaming not to leave him. Those words r
Baby's Point of viewTaking a look back at my life, I had always seen myself growing old and being an old maid, maybe with a pair of adorable dogs as companions. If somebody was to tell me that I will have this unavoidable sanctity, I would have laughed hard in their faces.Marriage.I never thought In my life that someone powerful will ever find me desirable and yet have a deadly obsession. This was never intended to happen in the first place. I wasn't the average girl who fantasized about getting married, living in a huge home, and having children. Something like this never occurred to me as something that might really happen.I was well aware that if I were to be introduced to the rest of the world, I would be considered an outcast, and in truth, I am exactly that kind of person. I was never the fancy dresser, I've always been very comfortable with oversized clothing. I was only introduced to all the fashion essentials of society when we started venturing and taking in pledges. It
Baby's Point of ViewThe boisterous sound of the shooting of a gun echoed horrifyingly around the whole area. The bullet punched its way through the thick mats on the ground, Any normal person will be startled but I am now in Charles's world. The people who lived in his world were everything from ordinary. No one flinched or moved from their spot as I repeatedly blasted the now burned mats.My gaze is fixed on Eric during the whole process, and not a single shudder escapes my body as I shoot the ground next to her. When the only thing that can be heard is the clicking of the revolver bulletless of the gun's chamber. She was quick to look up to me with what looks like a surprised expression and quickly reverted her eyes to Charles.I chucked the gun on the side as I got ready to confront Charles. Even If I killed her, there would always be someone or something else to torment me with.I looked straight into Eric's eyes. "I will not kill her." I can feel Charles immediately having the s
Charles Point of ViewIt's hard to make sense of my need to have Baby around. All I know is that she was born for me. I was meant to take her. Our paths have been written, and it's only suitable to take this relationship to the next stage.When she left me, the time we had lost changed everything between us. Especially now that she bore me a son. I'm trapping her better than before.I will make it very difficult for her to leave.I will be disappointed if she has already given in this early, on my every will. She's been brutally broken down but still remains to have a soft spot. This is one of the things she does that makes me go crazily want to possess all of her.Before I pulled her out of the trance machine, I had to see what she would do if we played a scenario of our son getting killed in front of her.Abby was tasked with designing a simulation assault in the hypnosis machine that would be directed at her and our kid. The very first one led in her strangling the subject, only to
Baby's Point of View"I will make sure I can only ever love you like this." Something tipped in his mind right after these words. I have tried my best not to trigger him tonight and say things he wants to hear. I could tell that he was pissed off as he was really more quiet than usual. He had me crushed against his muscled chest, showering my neck with seductive kisses and soft nibbling."You are mine, and you're not going anywhere." He says this loud and clear. He radiates strong masculinity, putting me on edge as he removes all his clothing. Exposing every fiber of his body, which is made entirely of muscles. I held onto his broad shoulder in between his big traps to secure myself from slipping, standing on one leg while I felt all his weight.Charles opened my legs wider, raising one and hooking it to his waist. He didn't waste any time and was quick to thrust in between my wet folds. My back lightly hits the wall as he shoves himself inside me. I felt him stretch me smoothly. I ex
Baby's Point of ViewMy tears wouldn't stop flowing down no matter what I do, I have tried to deep breathe in and out to stop my growing whimpers but the harsh reality is setting in, Charles was not going to let me see Anthony. I am bound to live this chained life.I'm wrapped up in so much unprecedented heaviness in my chest not making me want to move at all. I thought I could handle this type of punishment but now that it is here it's harder than I could imagine.All I could think about was how many dreading days Charles would be gone before he would allow me to see Anthony again. I was so lost in my emotions that I didn't even notice the attendants had arrived and just stood there waiting for me. They were respectful enough to let me sulk in my misery before proceeding with their task to get me ready.Only when I turned my head to look at them did one attendant come up to me and begin pouring shampoo into my hair and gently stroking my scalp, while another began cleaning my arms. I
Charles's point of viewAll my sins against her can't be matched with any fucking holy water as the regret seeps in. The deep ardor she arouses in me will never diminish, for Baby has the power to keep making me commit all the sins you could ever name. Her sex still lingers. I should have taken her one last time, but her body can only take so much before she ends up getting thoroughly sick. I could go on all night branding her with my lips, but she was already running a fever from the nonstop pleasure I was giving her.I stared death in his face only to come back alive for her. There's nothing that can stop me from setting the world on fire just to keep her. Once I've rebuilt a new order of the system, I want this whole new world to know that she's mine right after this war.I air swipe a command to check on my son first and then on my wife again. The hologram screen appeared above all the other stuff I had on the war, and I watched her sleeping peacefully. She looked so tiny on our h
Baby's Point of ViewThe clock moves at a glacial pace as I count down the minutes till Charles returns. I find time is deadly when my longing for Anthony breaks through. Charles has been using our son to keep me in line, and things are getting harder for me to please him. Also, time seems endless when physical pain strikes every nerve ending.Time.I guess this is what time is for me. It no longer defines the hour of the day. It only determines my psychological feelings. Just like when time is fast when I'm being tested to my core, as of right now, time is very slow as I am being made to wait.Regardless of whatever they make me do with my time, all I want is to be with my son. I am only breathing and will keep breathing because of him.I'm trying my best to focus and learn something from this course on how to fight better, but my heart was just not in it.Eric is a very precise person and would point out certain movements to correct them as soon as I did them, and now as I perfect m