Chapter 25

Catherine

My whole body hurts as I wake up. Every muscle object as I roll over to look at the time. My mind is kind of fuzzy about what happened yesterday after he whipped me. I kind of remember him touching me inappropriately and forcing me to allow him. He kept going even when I begged him to stop after he brought me to an orgasm. 

I feel my stomach turn and I stumble as fast as I can out of the bed towards the bathroom. I don’t make it before the contents of my stomach decide to empty itself all over the floor. There is not much so I mostly dry heave. When the cramps finally die down I curl up in a tight ball on the floor and cry. I cry out of embarrassment at what I allowed him to do. I cry for the loss of the last ounce of dignity I had. I cry out of anger and regret.