"Ah! Ah! Ngh! Lord Varick! No more!" His member continued thrusting inside my swollen opening. His hands held my legs and spread them wide, giving him more accessibility.
My hands were being tied on the bedpost, and I was becoming more aggressive each time we consummated our marriage rites. Being an impatient man, he tied me up for continuously disobeying him each time he demanded I take off my clothes.
And each night I was always crying from the overwhelming feeling of pain that wouldn't stop. Yet, as we continued with our nightly obligations, I felt a foreign feeling that I couldn't understand myself.
For this, I had never felt so disgusted with myself.
He struck a bundle of nerves that made me see stars and I released a long throaty moan.
"Oh? You... enjoyed that, forme
