Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll
I became a payment to my father’s debt.
Put into an auction in the black market with a million dollars stashed on my head.
And then, he saw me, wanted me, and purchased me.I somehow became his prize possession.
His sweet lovely doll he can toy with whenever he wants. Play with my feelings and make me go crazy.
I detested him for making my life become a daily living hell.…
….a caged bird robbed of its wings.
However, the anger cultivated in me evolved into something I could not ignore.
A feeling unknown, yet I always craved.
A little touch from him burns me, sending me off my senses, yet in a blissful sensation spiraling down to my soul and to the middle of my desire.
He consumed all of me till nothing was left.
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