Chapter Five
A Good Girl
Marcus sat at home grinning like the proverbial Cheshire Cat. It was so easy with this girl. She seemed to be so very attuned to his type of domination. She was clay to be formed in his hands and had a certain fight in her that was just too sweet to break over and over again. He would call her ‘f**k meat’. He would keep her as personal toy. That decision was nearly firm by now.
Her show in the library had been very appetizing. He would drive her more into this kind of obedience. He felt, she wanted to please, she wanted him. There were only a few steps to take until she realized, she was the female part to complete him. He had searched for such a girl. Now he seemed to have found her. What was left to do, was to adjust her to his needs in every aspect.
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