Chapter Eleven
Travis
“We make an example of women who try to escape.”
And what an example it had been. Bobbie’s beautiful, curvy body was strapped so tightly to the bench, movement was impossible. That pale, curvy butt was open and vulnerable to him, ready and ripe for punishment. That asshole, still tight and resistant, just waiting to be trained to take a c**k inside it at any time.
Dayton, you’ll be a very lucky man when I finish with her.
Travis loved it when the woman was so tightly restrained she had no means of resisting his probing fingers. She had to learn to take it, to accept from now on that things would be done to her body that she didn’t always like. But it was part of his job, his life, to bring a woman face-to-face with her true self. They all violently resisted the
