YES MASTER

You Are Mine

Justin's pov:

As we pulled up into the long drive I glanced over at Jayla who had cried herself to sleep on the journey. Her tears stained face looked so peaceful but I knew that it wouldn’t be that way for long.

I gently ran my fingers across her cheek and sighed. I really wanted her, I had never had an attraction to a lady this strong before but the first time I clapped eyes on her I knew I had to make her mine.

She shifted slightly at my touches and her eyes fluttered open. She stretched her body and yawned, for a moment it looked as if she had forgotten about the whole situation she was in right now until her eyes caught sight of me.

Her eyes widened and a look of panic crossed her face as she sat up real quick.

“Where are we”

She asked almost crying, I ran my fingers through my tinted hair and sighed deeply. I could tell she was going to be tearful for a while and deep down it made me sad. All I ever wanted to do right now is to comfort her, but I was probably the last person she would want to see and telling her that everything was going to be alright at the moment.

I climbed out of the car without uttering a word to anyone or her and walked around to her side. I hoped her heart would calm soon because I really didn’t want to harm her but she wouldn’t believe it and also that didn’t mean I was going to be a soft touch either.

As I opened the car door, she looked up apprehensible.

I smiled lightly almost like a smirk and held out my hand to assist her on coming down the car, of course she refused. She glared at me which almost made me laugh but I didn’t as I remembered the situation on ground. Her adorable face was so damn beautiful and perfect so what she thought was a glare, in fact looked more like she was pouting at me, I couldn’t get over the look as it kept on replaying in my head.

“Well are we planning to stay here all day”

I asked with a hint of playfulness. She bared her teethe and growled. My eyebrows raised almost to my hair line in shock. I couldn’t help the chuckle that immediately slipped from my lips as I shook my head lightly and looked her dead in the eyes turning my amused expression into a serious deadly are.

“Look you have one of two choices which is either you come in the house with me peacefully, or I tell these men to drag you in regardless of your kicking and screaming, so make a wise choice”

My voice had turned serious, I was not known for my patience anywhere, as a rule I wouldn’t have even given her a choice.

She flinched as she heard my dark tone his eyes widened as she shook her head and crossed her arms across her chest. My patience was ready to snap so I took a deep breath and repeated myself asking her to get out of the car at once, she stubbornly refused

.

At this point I was getting really angry and it was boldly showing on my face, gritting my teeth I roughly grabbed her arm and fiercely yanked her out of the car.

“I’m not f*****g playing Jayla don’t freaking piss me off”

I spat as my men dragged her up the stairs and into the house.

Jayla’s pov:

His men roughly dragged me further into the house and up a large staircase. My heart was pounding and my breathing became labored as I kept struggling against their firm grip. They released me in front of him and left. He snapped his head back at me and gave me a warning glare I knew my stubbornness had pissed him off and if I continued to disobey him he would surely make me pay for it.

We came to a double door that I could only presume was his bedroom. Inside there was the biggest bed I have ever seen in my entire life. I whimpered as he roughly tossed me up on the silk sheets and slammed the door behind us. At this very point I was already getting scared.

I looked around the room in a panic trying to find a way to escape this nightmare. I made a run for the door only to be pushed back into the bed roughly.

He roughly yanked my arms above my head and pinned me to the bed as smirk slid across his face making my entire body freeze. I felt myself go pale as I realized the look in his eyes could only be described as lust. He quickly began unfastening his tie with one hand as the other held me in place. I was shocked at how strong he was, he barely moved or shake as I struggled with all my might against him.

He quickly bound my wrists and fastened them to the metal headboard. I whimpered as I felt a sharp tug as he pulled me tighter causing it to bite into my tender flesh. Tears began to fall down my cheeks once again as I looked up innocently into his lust filled eyes.

“Please …..please let me go , you are hurting me”

I began to plead with him as I felt his muscular body pressed up against me.

“Get the hell off me you perverted bastard”

I screamed that out unknowingly as I watched him rip off the cropped top I was wearing revealing my bare boobs

“No”

He said flatly while all his focus was on my breasts. I was struggling and crying to let go but in vain.

He then looked up and muttered “Think of this as discipline. I am going to train you thoroughly and you will learn to obey me and only me, do I make myself clear?”

I winced as his hands moved quickly removing my skirt. I had never felt so humiliated. I wanted to the earth to open wide and bury myself inside. How could my parents do this to me?

I held my breath as I watched his eyes devour my whole body I have never felt so naked. His eyes felt as if he could see into my very soul I had never felt so vulnerable and helpless.

I tensed as I felt his hands slide gently over my gentle thigh, he smiled and kissed me softly.

“you are mine”

He whispered, his lip gently to my neck dropping few kisses before getting sucking on my breast causing an electric shock go through my body.

What was that, I almost moaned but bit down on my tongue to stop the sound. My body was responding to this monster, how could it betray me like this?