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MY Ex's Father, My Obsession what did I just get myself into?
CAITLYN CLARKE’S pov My now bloodshot eyes open when I hear the door open but my head remains hanging low staring at the floor. Apparently my toe nails were so fascinating to watch all this time. LieAm just bitter, angry and most importantly scared qnd nervous of what he meant when he said that he was to punish me. He walks to my field of view before he drops a duffel bag on the ground. “Lie down on that table, head down,” he orders opening the zip. “W-hy?” I ask. “Learn to follow orders or should I increase the punishment?” “N-o, P-please dont,” I swallow nervously before walking towards the table but I hesitate lying on it. What if it doesn't hold my weight and it shatters? “It will hold your weight,” he grumbles as if reading my mind. I cautiously get on my knees before lying down, my face smack to the cold glass, that mist forms on it with my every heavy breathing. He comes to kneel besides me and his hands move to place a pillow under my pelvic area su h that my ass
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession “I get to punish you babochka,”
Caitlyn Clarke’s pov “Russian Roulette?” I ask, confused. “Have you ever heard of the game?” he quips, and a nonchalant smirk graces his lips. “If you have, then there is no need to explain it to you.” I snap back, my voice louder than intended, irritation flaring through me.“Quit pretending to be oblivious,” he mutters, rising from his chair. His movements are deliberate, unnervingly calm. He strides across the room to a tall chest of shelves, fingers dancing over the keypad. A soft beep echoes, then—click—the lock snaps open.He slides the heavy doors apart, and my breath stutters.An array of guns is neatly arranged on the shelves. Not toy guns, I mean real guns, Glock pistols, Colt Revolvers, M249 SAW, name it all. His hand darts out, and his fingers draw traces over the guns before he grabs a revolver and pulls it out and holds it up to examine it against the light. “I am not,” I whisper, my heart thundering so hard that I feel it is gonna jump out of my chest the next minu
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession Let’s play a game
Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov "Where are we?" she asks, her eyes wandering over the nearly empty parking lot, lips slightly parted in confusion.She looks small in my oversized Bentley continental GT, arms crossed tightly over her chest like she’s trying to hold herself together. She hasn’t realized it yet— the worst storms don’t come from outside. They start inside. And I’m the one who planted them in her. Her gaze drifts from the lot to the softly glowing elevator ahead. “Home,” I say, unbuckling my seatbelt with a click.She flinches “Doesn’t look like a home,” she mutters, voice barely above a whisper. “No,” I agree, stepping out of the car. “But this is where we’ll be living.” She exhales sharply, opens her mouth to argue, then stops herself. I almost think she’ll stay quiet, until— “For fuck’s sake, this is a club,” she snaps.I smirk. “Yes. My club. Our club.” Before she can say another word, I pull open her door and haul her out. I walk her toward th
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession I FUCKING HATE YOU
Caitlyn Clarke's POV A shudder rolls through me, wave after wave, stealing my breath and scattering my thoughts. For a heartbeat, I am weightless — lost in a moment that feels endless and yet impossibly fleeting. My toes curl. My thighs tremble. A soft cry escapes me before I can stop it.He releases my waist and pulls his cock from my sore pussy. Everything hurts, from my thighs to my throat that feels crusty for screaming out loud. Slipping his hand under my shaking legs cupping my butt cheeks while his other wraps around my back and we get off the bed carrying me towards the bathroom. He places me on the cold tiled bench sink that makes a faint tremor run through my body. But before he walks off he lifts his arm, cupping my face and runs his finger knuckles over my face to wipe my tears, “shh,” he murmurs that's when I realise I was crying. He then turns to the shower head, adjusting the water as I sit there still, floating undone and utterly feeling unravelled. I just had an
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession Be a good girl and cum all over my cock.
Vladislav Mikhailov’s povShe sits on the passenger seat of my SUV, her chest heaving while she silently cries staring out of the window. I know she is so mad at me, but she will have to live with the things I am going to do with her body. Some she will like others she will hate l. She will learn to crawl, be whipped and begged to be used as a mindless sex toy. I drive her to her house and the moment I pull to her driveway she rushes to the house. “Caitlyn?” I call out but she ignores me rushing to her house. I make huge steps following her into the house but she slams her door shut on my face. “Open this door or I will break it on your face,” I call out but she doesn't hid to my words. I withdraw and ram my body to the little door and within no time am howling into her bedroom on the carpet.“Are you fucking insane! What have you done?” She exclaims her hands on her chest with astonishment. I don't answer her but I yank her and throw her body onto her head. “You stupid bastard.
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession It's fucking going to be a long wedding night.
5Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov I stand outside the room long enough, not to give her privacy but just to let her mind wander, imagining the worst. I know I forced her into this sham of a marriage to protect her but I don't want to show her that she has become my weakness. It will not be long enough before she uses it against me. All women do!I can hear her heavy breathing fill the room while doing as she’s told. I wasn’t lying when I told her I’d punish her. She will learn to love being whipped, chained, and gagged when I fuck her. She will soon be gladly willing to crawl on her hands and knees while begging me to use her however I want. Begging for her release. Her soft cries filter down from the hall, interrupting my thoughts. I won’t let it get to me.Never.I walk inside the room banging the doors and she is sitting on the reclining examination bed at the far end of the room. “Lie down. Flat on your back,” I growl. She does as she is told. Tears flawlessly ran down her face, d
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