Sophia's POV.
I had been standing in front of the mirror a while after crying for hours on my bed. The bold fingerprints on my asscheeks and sting that came with them caused more tears to form in my eyes.
"He's a devil," I sniffed, wiping away the tears that fell. "How could he do that to me?"
I had never been spanked before, not even my father. How could he smack me so much?
But that wasn't the worse part of the whole ordeal. The fact that i had an orgasm was terrible.
How could I have such a throbbing orgasm in such a situation?
"Sophia, what is happening to you?" I whispered to myself. "Why did you come? What does he think of you now?"
He must see me as some desperate b***h, relishing the pain he inflicted. I should really hate him for hurting me, but deep down, I knew I wasn't h
