“Hurt me with the truth but never comfort me with a lie.”
Colton took me shopping when I agreed to his conditions. It sounded absurd, but it was the only way to reach my family.
The mall was like any other, but many people stared at us when we passed by. Colton seemed to enjoy the attention, and it made me more eager to leave this hellhole.
“I need you to look very dolled up around me, doll face. You need some new clothes.” And with that he forces me inside a*****e.
Thirty minutes later, I am forced to model every piece of cloth. I stamp inside the stall and look around trying to escape. After looking at any windows, I hear Colton complaining on how long I am taking.
I quickly throw on some black ripped jeans and a crop top before Colton invades my privacy. I step out and feel him sca
