“What do you want again?” I screamed, trying in vain to free my hands and legs. “What do you guys want again? Have I not been enough of your s*x toy?”
“Leave me alone….,” I screamed when I felt hands hold on to my head. “Leave me alone! Leave me alone! Haven’t you all had enough of me?”
“Of course, we have had enough,” a male voice said and laughed.
That laughter made me feel like a piece of s**t. I hated being helpless the more. Anger arose in me and got me feeling like strangling someone, poking my fingers very hard at someone’s tummy, never relenting until his guts spill out. I forgot my condition and made to spring up, only to realize again that my a*s was kept kissing the floor by the chains.
“I believe your wife can’t come close to making you feel as nice as you felt a while ag
