(AMELIA)
When I can no longer shake and struggle on the bed anymore I lean back with my hands still bound to the bed breathing hard and sweating previously. I turn my gaze towards him to see him smirking at me with extreme satisfaction. It is now evident and obvious that he is enjoying seeing me in a desperate mood.
He chuckles. "I must be serious with you Amelia we haven't even started. What I said is that I want you to cry and beg me to f**k you so hard but you haven't even started weeping so what do you expect me to do?"
I don't even know what I'm going to do right now. I can't just take this any much longer. If we are to continue with this any further it might get to the point that I might just implode. I might go crazy. I might go insane.
"All right all right please I want you t
