limerence

Living in a family of seven siblings has never been easy for anyone. And so does for me. Elder siblings are technically parents to younger siblings who don't have to give birth in order to take care of them and unluckily I'm the oldest. I have two brothers and four sisters which all act like two year olds despite the youngest is also three year old. I grew in a large family which is more chaotic than being in a club. It's not like I mind them and they all are very dear to me until my brothers annoy me and my sister's sneak into my vanity!"Mama! Lucy broke my branded lipstick!" I stomped out of the room and showed her the empty container stick which had no colour left in it. "Dear, I've always told you to take care of your things. They are childish, they don't know. You must keep them somewhere they can't reach" my mother makes my blood boil more with these defensive words on their behalf. I mean like I earn money by working part time and spent it on my shopping and necessities. If

My head felt heavy and I was dizzy. My whole body was jammed and I couldn't move my limbs, as if I was trapped within myself. Everything worked inside my brain, but I didn't even have the energy to lift my eyelids and watch my surroundings. So instead I struggled for a long time, trying to scream and should for help. But it felt like as if I was frozen. It took a desperate amount of effort and waited until I slowly shook off the anesthetic from my body and opened my eyes. My senses started working at the same time and my nose inhaled a large amount if cigarette smoke. To be exact my surroundings smelled of tobacco and strong women perfume. The intensity of both of them was so strong in the air that it almost felt toxic. I tried to recover my surroundings but to no avail. There were paintings of women all around the room who dressed vulgarly. I found myself on a bed and my head was placed on a pillow, my hair spread all over it. I was not even covered and as I tried to sit up I saw

Her knees were hugged close to her chest and that's when I noticed why she sat like that. My eyes travelled to her chest and the neckline of dress was so deep that it showed a better view of her cleavage. Hearing my command she let those tears fell down her cheeks and even her lips trembled. But I was in no mood of feeling pity for her! I fucking paid 1000$ for one night!Grabbing her jaw harshly, I pulled her face closer to myself. "You better start undressing because I'm not that patient" I hissed it in her face but her expressions only turned into fear and she started crying like a child. "Please help me! Let me go! They have kidnapped me. I am not like this! Please don't do this to me" out of nowhere she started pleading as she joined her hands together to beg me. I was so done with her because I actually expected to spend a great night. I wanted to experience that how it feels to touch a woman who has never been touched before. What would be her reaction when I'll ravish her

It was around 08:00 am when the door of my room opened and the exact moment I opened my eyes. Sitting upright, I saw Monica coming inside with a tray in her hand. She had a kind smile on her face, more like sympathetic. I clutched the sheets tight close to my body and watched her with plain expressions. "I hope you're feeling well. Didi asked me to sent food into your room in case you can't get up." Her words pricked me like a needle but I gulped them down, not replying to her. "It must have hurt a lot! I can feel you but your customer was very happy with your service" her next words made my eyes water with hurt. Even though I was safe but her words were heavy like rock, burdening my heart. How can they be so heatless? No shame and no pity for any human. I smiled bitterly and turned my face towards the wall, not wanting to see that face of a devil. "This kind service will end from tomorrow so enjoy it while you can" her words rang in my ear before she shut the door. I noticed ar

My eyelids felt heavy as I struggled to open them. And just soon my senses became aware of my body I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. The pain was so excruciating that I felt like as if someone has ripped me apart. As if I was cut open. I didn't know where I was, neither I could recognize my surroundings. The only thing I do was to moan in acute pain. I looked everywhere around me in hope that I'll find someone familiar, somebody whom I know."Mama!" A low cry escaped my lips.I wanted to see my parents. My mother who'll hug me and caress my head while my father will hold my hand so I won't feel anything at all. But no!There was no one in sight. And slowly I was struck by harsh reality when my brain overworked to remind me of my bitter present. Kidnapped... prostitute..... client.....deal... and bought. I turned my head to the side, where I assumed was a door and some light seeped through it. I parted my lips to call someone but my throat was so dry and itchy that no voice came out