His One and Only Love

5. PUNISHMENT

Rachel's POV:

As soon as he locked the door behind us, my heart started beating rapidly. I knew what was going to happen. I knew he was going to punish me by f*****g me really badly, but even after having been his slave for more than a year, I still couldn't come to terms with the fact that this man was violating, harassing and abusing me every day. 

I still remember the day he came to the restaurant I used to work a part time job at. He was devilishly handsome. It was hard for me to take my eyes off him. She just looked so attractive. He came and placed his order and winked at me and told me, “If you don’t mind, I want you to bring me my order.”

I took his order to him and was about to go back to the counter when he held my wrist and asked me if I would go on a date with him. I blushed and agreed. He seemed to be like a nice person, and was extremely attractive. But I wasn’t aware that beneath this gentleman lies a devil, which was just waiting to pounce on me.

On the date itself, he tried to touch me. I wasn’t comfortable with him, and so I decided to walk away. But he didn’t let me go, and that was the beginning of my slavery. He made me sleep with him forcefully, took away my dignity and didn’t let me go away. He even threatened me to be with him or else he would kill my family and destroy everything dear to me.

I requested, begged and cried in front of him to let me go, but it was all of no use. Even till today I don’t know his motive behind making me his slave. But it sure is something than what he always says, that he wanted me the moment he saw me. I knew I wasn’t that attractive, and a guy like him, who had hundreds of girls dying to be with him, would have absolutely no interest in me whatsoever.

I only came to know that he too was a famous footballer like George, only after he brought me to his house. There was a room dedicated only to his trophies, medals and photographs of his major achievements. I always wondered how this man was so obsessed with himself.

I was a virgin before he violated me. I wanted to lose my virginity to a man I loved, but instead, this beast forcefully took it away from me. I thought that he would be disgusted after knowing that I was a virgin and that I had no experience at all, but instead, it just made him more possessive for me.

He didn’t let me talk to any guy or even look at someone. If he caught me looking at another guy, he slapped me for seeing a man other than him. That is why I never even wanted to accompany him to any of the parties. After all, I needed to talk to other people at a party. But today, he forced me to accompany him to this party. And after seeing George, I completely forgot about Adam and started talking to him.

How could I be so naive and stupid to forget that this devil was watching me all the time?!?!?!

I knew he was going to punish me for this, but I never expected him to do that at the party itself.

He stood in front of me with eyes full of anger, rage and lust. I gulped in fear as he walked towards me.

“Didn’t I tell you to not talk to any man other than me? Or have you completely forgotten about my warnings after meeting George?” He growled in anger.

I didn’t know what to say, I was completely silent. He came closer to me and grabbed me by my hair. I yelped in fear as I thought of what was going to happen.

He caught my mouth hungrily in a kiss, a very harsh one. I hated his guts, and so I didn't allow him to enter inside my mouth. But I forgot that he was a beast and he always got what he wanted. He bit my lower lip forcefully, causing me to gasp, and took the opportunity to enter inside my mouth with full force.  

He threw me on the bed and placed himself above me as he broke the kiss and cupped my face.

“How many times do I have to remind you that you are mine doll? I guess now I have to punish you again to remind you.” He said in a light tone.

I was trembling with fear as looked down at my chest.

I hoped he wouldn't act like a beast which he always was and tear my dress apart at a party. He saw my wide eyes and probably understood why I was terrified.

"Don't worry love. I won't rip your dress apart. After all, if I do then how will I take you home? I can't let any other man see you naked." He smirked like an evil.

"I guess I will just remove it smoothly."

A squeak escaped my mouth as he started kissing my neck, and slowly his hands went to the back of my dress. Hastily, he pulled down the zipper on my dress and stood up as he pulled my dress and underwear down. I looked away in disgust as he started removing his clothes. I wished I could spit on his face, but I knew that it will only cause trouble to me and my family.

Shamelessly, he held my breasts and squeezed them. I yelped in pain as he bit one of my breasts while pinching the n****e of the other. 

He held his c**k and with a single hard thrust, entered inside me. I gasped in pain. He had done this to me several times now, but it always used to pain more than the previous time. But today, he didn't even warn me, he just forcefully thrust inside me, making my eyes teary.

After a few days of being his slave, I had told myself that I wouldn't cry in front of him or beg him to let me go or not violate me. But this time, I found very it hard to not scream my lungs out. He was thrusting so fast and deep inside me, that I was forced to beg him to show some mercy.

"Aaaaah... Please.... Be.. be slower..."

"It's r-really hurting me."

"Stoppppp!!!"

"Let me go!!!!"

I kept screaming. But he didn't listen at all. He kept thrusting harder and harder with every word I spoke.

It was like a force, which I had never seen before, had entered inside him. Nothing mattered to him, except his rage. 

With a hard grunt, he released himself inside me. I thought that this was over and now we would go back downstairs. But he had other plans. 

He pulled his d**k out of me and sat between my legs. He smirked as he lifted one of my legs and kept it on his shoulder. I looked at him in shock as he said, "And you thought that this punishment would be over so soon."

Within a couple of seconds, he held my neck so tightly that I felt like I was going to die because of choking. I was struggling hard to remove his hand from my neck when again, without a warning, he thrust his hard c**k inside me. 

But this time, not only was it more rough and painful, but also because of being choked, I wasn't being able to breathe properly.

"L-Leave... Leave me..." 

"I... I can't b-breathe.."

"I will.... d-die" I spoke with a lot of difficulty.

Hearing my last word, he released my neck and I was finally able to breathe. But he just increased his pace, and now, I was screaming loudly with whatever was coming out of my throat.

"You are mine" he said while thrusting hard inside me.

"Don't even think about talking to him again."

He let out a loud grunt and lay beside me after spilling himself inside me again.

"You are lucky that I didn't have a whip or cane here. Or else your punishment would've been way worse than what you got." 

"Now get up and get dressed. Be ready in ten minutes, or else you are being punished again for being late." 

He got up from the bed, got dressed, set his hair, and walked out of the room as I stayed in the bed.

As soon as he left, big tears rolled down my cheeks. I was sobbing uncontrollably. 

How could he be so ruthless? I was just talking to George, what is so wrong in that?

I was thinking about what just happened when I heard the door open. 

Shit, has it been ten minutes already. I sat up straight, but I was shocked to see the person standing right in front of me.

George.