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A thrill runs through me with every scream he releases. My breath catches as I anticipate the next attack on his battered and bleeding body.
I’m enjoying this.I guess I’m evil too.
Something settles deep inside my soul. Andrewdeserves this. After years of torture and walking on eggshells, who am I to intervene now that someone has decided to give him the punishment he’s earned?
The shouts and cries change, and I can hear the blood gurgle in his throat as he struggles to stay alive. My stomach roils again, and I gag.
I’m not made for this. A chuckle reaches my ears, reminding me that the gorgeous man I met earlier today is made for this.
He enjoys it.
Fresh tears leak out, and my crying starts anew. Not because Andrew is about to die, but because I don’t care. I’m not sad. I’m horny.
My body pulses, shivering for reasons that aren’t the cold air.
Ajax is sick, and so am I.
One last pained cry resonates out, followed by a short gurgle.
He’s gone. Years of beatings, harsh words, and threats remind me that I’m not crying for Andrew. Fuck him. No, this pain I feel, this dread and guilt, it’s for what’s to come. For what I want to happen.
Boots crunch on fallen leaves. Twigs snap louder the closer he gets, and my ears buzz as blood rushes through me. Excitement, anticipation, and fear. Is this it? Am I next?
His boots touch my feet.
I could not get any more tense. My eyes squeeze closed, waiting for the first blow.
But it doesn’t come.
Instead, Ajax drops down. First one knee, then the other, until he straddles my calves. Strong hands touch my hips. His thumbs dig into my back while his long fingers push into the crease of my leg and the top of my thighs, pulling to make me shift. Forcefully, he moves me onto my hands and knees.
I frown.
Once I’m where he wants me, his gloved hands slide under my tank top.They feel wet.The thought and the smell of copper makes me gag. Heaving sends me forward.
Ajax quickly tugs me back, delivering a quick slap to my still sore ass.
His breathing is labored.
“And I’m glad you know it’s me. It’ll make this next bit easier.”
I shiver at his growled words.
Murderous fingers grip the band of my leggings, quickly ripping them down over my hips to mid-thigh. Taking my panties with them, he leaves my privates exposed to him and the night air.
“Ahh,” I cry out, shocked.
Reaching back, I search blindly for my waistband. Pushing up with my left hand, I try to straighten enough to plant my left foot on the ground.
I don’t get far.
A hand tangles with the hair at the nape of my neck, shoving me back down onto all fours. I scream and thrash as Ajax attacks my bare ass with his palm. He doesn’t stop until my left cheek blazes.
“Please,” I sob.
“Please what, Lulu?” he asks, switching to my right side.
“Please stop,” I hiccup.
