ISLA
She had no other choice.
She bent over, her eyes were on me, watching my every move and trying to see what I was going to do next.
“ Such a good slave.” I said with a mocking voice.
She rolled her eyes, this made my eyebrows furrow as I gave her a smack against her ass cheeks and she winced.
“ Acting touch huh?” I asked.
She wanted to act like a b***h so I was going to treat her that way as I grabbed a slippers from the ground and wiped it on her buttocks with a grunt,
“ You f*****g wench! Beg me!” I screamed at her.
Her eyes were hard, refusing to do it as she shot her ass out and kept on letting out shuddered whimpers, “ Oh! Ah.” She cried.
“ Beg me! You f*****g w***e!” I screamed at her.
I wrapped my hand around her neck, squeezing it tight as I watched her face pale.
