Mine Alone
"Say my name!"
Tyler’s voice boomed like thunder through the duplex hallway, echoing down the stairs.
His large, powerful palm was wrapped around my neck; it felt as though he might twist it until I died if I tried anything stupid.
The bed squeaked loudly, and the sound of his groans filled the entire room.
"What’s my fucking name?"
"T-Tyler…"
My voice broke like radio static.
I whimpered like a wounded dog.
Beneath his heavy grip, I was pinned, powerless under his control, while he thrust into me vigorously.
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