Brina's POV As always, I was tossed around again. By Wolland. How cruel could he be to have punished me so badly then turn around to have sex with me? I really do not know what was going on in his head the more I think about it. Now, he was about to force himself on me. Since there was nothing I could do at that moment, I decided to play along with him. Thinking ahead of the torture of getting drilled so hard by Wolland, in that bed, the words of that voice whom I strongly believed was Festin's occupied my senses instead of the pain yhst was about to come."Lie on your back and thrust your ass out." His command was laced with haste.He was like that. Always wanted to have his way quicker than anyone's eyes blinking. So after glancing at his scrunched face, I respected myself and climbed up the bed. Grunting badly in pain. Every movement brought tears to my eyes but I locked them in and look too weak in front if Wolland. That would get his cock harder and bigger.It would be savage."