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🔞This book may contain adult language, acts of violence, mature content, and sensitive topic that may not be suitable for young readers and may not be suitable for all adult readers. Some scenes might disturb the readers and find upsetting. The story is written for the love of genre, not to glorify or promote cruel and immoral acts. All actions are depicted for the purpose of embodying the characterization and plot. Read with an open mind at your own risk. Reader discretion is advised. Enjoy!🔞

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He pinned me in the wall and started kissing and sucking my neck downwards once he closed and locked the door. I grabbed his hair and pulled him closer to me as I bit my lip in pleasure. His hands roamed every part of my body. He grabbed my butt as I wrapped my legs on him. He carried me to his bed without breaking our kiss.

He threw me in bed and started crawling above me. He removed my sandals as he caress every inch of my skin from my toes up to my thighs.

He stopped for a while and get something from his pocket... a blindfold!?

He blindfolded me and hushed me with his lips before he stand up and said that he will just get something.

A few moments later, I can already feel his presence in the bed and pushed me gently as I lie down.

He get my arms and I can feel a cold metal contact with my skin perhaps a handcuff. He handcuffed my hands at the edges of headboard. Once he finished handcuffing me, he stand up again and feel his hands in my legs. He spread my legs and tie it with I guess a rope at the foot of the bed.

After tying me in bed, I feel him tearing my dress. What the hell? Those are expensive. I was about to protest when he interrupted me with a kiss on the lips making it easy for him to enter his tongue and explore my mouth as I release moans. He bit my lower lip so hard that I can feel blood dripping from it while he just suck the blood in my wounded lip.

After we catch our breath, he continued ripping my clothes. Once again, he cut my complaint as he gagged a piece of cloth in my mouth.

With my hands and feet tied in the bed and this piece of cloth that hinders me from speaking, I have no choice but to let him do whatever he wants to do to me.

I can feel his hands and lips touch every part of my naked body. His hands play with my breast while his lips biting my neck leaving some hickeys.

I can feel something hard at my vagina. But no, it's not his dick. I think it's a *gulp* a b-bottle? A bottle made of glass!? What the fuck is he doing?!

"Ready?" his husky voice gives shivers to my spine as I wobble, hoping that I can escape but the ties in my hands and feet are so tight that I can't even move a single inch

I wailed as he pushed almost half of the bottle into my core. It feels like my flesh is ripping. I can even feel blood dripping down from between my legs. It feels like taking my virginity for the second time. No, it hurts more than that.

The cloth in my mouth was wet with saliva while the blindfold was wet with tears. What the hell is he? A psycho!? Fuck!

I can feel a cold metal touching my skin. Every time it touches every inch of my skin, from shoulders down to my hands and thighs to my feet, it goes deeper causing blood to flow. If I'm not mistaken, I think it's a knife.

"F-fck you p-psy-cho!" I tried to shout despite of being gagged with cloth and all the things he've done

"Shut the fuck up! Bitch!" he shout back as he slapped me so hard after whined causing me to cry louder. Gosh! I cannot take it anymore.

I can feel the knife in my stomach. I though he will stab me to death but he set aside his knife somewhere. He deepen the bottle first before he forcefully removed it and replaced it with his manhood as he thrust faster and faster.  It gives no pleasure but extreme pain filling these room with my loud cries.

He suck my breast and bit my nipples like a hungry monster devouring its prey. He licks the blood in my arms and legs and in my genitals, causing my wounds to he more prickly.

After a few moments, he leave me for a while and when he comeback, he is now holding the knife again placing it in my cleavage.

For an unknown reason, the cloth in my mouth was removed. I was shocked at first. When I overcome, I begged him to stop but he doesn't mind and continue to draw with his knife in my naked body. I shout curses at him but it seems that he is deaf at my curses.

My voice softens as my body weakens. I feel so numb and hopeless letting him end my life. I know that I have no scape from him and this is where my life ends.

He traces his knife from my neck to my cleavage to my stomach as I heave deep breaths. He removed my blindfold to see what will he be doing. His hand enters the wound and searched for my heart.

I want to shout and plead but it seems that my tongue was cut off. No words neither sounds came out my mouth.

And the last thing I saw is that he was holding my beating heart covered with blood that drips and fall in face before darkness take over me.

04APR20
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