32. Submission, S*x, Slave

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ZAYAN’S POV: I was numb, my tongue was twisted inside and the harsh reality was not leaving my mouth. I wanted to tell her as there was no other way, but how would I muster up the courage to wrap the bitter truth in verbal letters. For me, it was getting a shoulder breaking burden, to just speak about it and state the reality which was there as the sun and the moon. But my beautiful and innocent wife bore all that, day after day, breaking her, cornering her to the very end of desperation and frustration cluttering inside her, overpowering her to just submit. When she did it. It became a hefty deal to even speak about it. What an irony it was? “Zayan phase-out and speak the truth. There is no way back. But a long way ahead of you. The way to utter damnation for brutalizing a pure soul. B

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