Punishment

Ayla's rapid breathing was taking a heavy toll on her, as this act of his would cause her to feel the urge to urinate, which would increase the strength of his hands on her chest.

After doing this for a minute, he took his hands out of his shirt and started taking off his jacket.

Seeing him moving away from her, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was thinking that maybe this was all limited to that, but she realized the real purpose of Grasis when he grabbed her by the shoulder and turned towards him. When she turned to him, she looked at him and asked him what he wanted to do with her.

Without answering anything, he pulled her shawl, threw it in the air, put one of his knees on the sofa near her, touched her arms with his hand and started moving towards her shirt as if it was the beginning. Ayla, realizing his intentions, wept bitterly.

‘Please don't do such a thing. I said no, I am in a lot of pain from you. Please have mercy.”

Grasis became very angry at her for preventing her from