Ruined : You will always be mine.

“Asher, put me fucking down now,”

“No, it’s time you understood,” he said.

“You, FUCKING INSANE DERANGED ASSHOLE STALKER.”

“If I hear another word out of you, I’ll gag you.” I heard the door open, and he made me stand. He undid my hands and lifted them in the air. He was tying my hands above my head.

“Please stop this.”

“No, I tried to be lenient with you, but you wouldn’t listen. I said I wouldn’t hurt you, but you’re pushing it, bunny,” he said as he began undoing my jeans.

“Asher, I’m sorry,”

“One more word and I’ll gag you,” he said.

I could feel him standing in front of me. He grabbed my legs and, in one single move, thrust into me.

“Fuckkk,” I couldn’t help but scream.

“You need to learn to be obedient,” he said as he kept thrusting into me. When I felt his hands on my clit, my body shook.

“Asher, please, it’s too much.”

“No. If I really wanted to punish you, I would give you all of me,” he said against my ear, and my entire body froze. Suddenly, he moved, and I was standing again. This man was insane.

I felt him behind me. “Ten lashes for your disobedience,” he said.

“Asher, please,”

“No.” His voice was cold and void of any emotion.

I had no idea what he had in his hands, but when it made contact with my skin, it hurt, and I screamed in pain. With every lash, my ass became hotter and more painful. By the time he was finished, I was in tears.

“Stop disobeying me,” he said.

“Fuck you,” I was too angry at him. I was angrier at myself for letting this happen. He grabbed my legs and thrust into me. I felt his hands in my hair. He fisted my hair, and my head fell back as he thrust into me with so much force that the only sounds that escaped my lips were moans.

He kept it up for what felt like hours, playing with my clit while fucking me, and even though I tried to fight it, I couldn’t. I was desperate for release, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Please.”

“Please, what?” he asked as he bit my neck, marking me.

“I need to come.” I said with a whisper. And suddenly he was gone. I felt my hands being untied; he picked me up and started walking. I heard water falling and knew I was in the shower.

“Asher, please.”

“No. If you touch yourself in any way before I take you again, this will be nothing compared to what I do next time, Skylar,” he said as he continued to wash my body. As he was finished, I felt him kneel before me, and his mouth was on me.

“I’m sorry, Asher, let me cum, please,” I begged him, and he stopped.

“No,” he said.