Chapter 16: The Damon's Punishment

"Now, what I want you to do is to close your eyes," he said while stroking his beard. "N-No!--" before I could even finish my sentence, Lord Damon slapped me real hard.

"Close your eyes before I stitch them for you, pig," he raised both his bushy brows. I am left with no choice but to follow him.

"If you open your eyes without my command, I will pop them using the syringe's needle. A'right, bitch?" A nod was my only answer as tears run away from my eyes. His fingers trailed my nipples before he slowly goes up.

I swallowed hard my saliva as I sniffed. I felt his breath on my nape as he licked it. "You taste like vanilla, I love it," he whispered.

"But vanilla with my cum would be better. Don't you think so? Keatton," he bit the tip of my earlobe and let out a small laugh.

"Are you afraid of me, whore?" Lord Damon asked. Without hesitation. My head tilted back and forth fast as tears ran down to my cheeks. Lord Damon giggled,

"That's right. Be afraid of me becau