She finds some clean clothes in one of the drawers and slips them on before padding over to the door. Peeking through the peephole, she sees it's one of the orderlies from the hospital. She swallows hard, opening the door a crack. "Yes?"
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"Um... Mel? We're here to take you back," the orderly says awkwardly. Mel nods, trying to find the words to say goodbye to you, but they won't come out. Instead, she simply closes the door behind them and lets the two men lead her away from your apartment, back to whatever fate awaits her at the hospital.
As they walk down the hallway, Mel can't help but steal one last glance over her shoulder toward your room.
Your cold but sweet with you boyfriend.'s grip on her hair tightens slightly, his possessiveness growing as he feels the words tumble out of him in a rush. "I'll break them," he whispers harshly, "And no one will ever touch you again." His free hand slides down between their bodies, slipping beneath the hem of her shirt and over her stomach before coming to rest on her flat abdomen, his fingers curling inward possessively.
this action makes my face turn red
"Mine," he growls, his voice hoarse as he feels her body respond to his touch. His free hand slides upwards, cupping her breast through her bra before squeezing gently, thumb brushing over the tight peak. "You're mine and I won't let anyone else have you."
His other hand moves lower still, slipping beneath the waistband of her pants to curl around her warm, damp core through her underwear.
Ahhh, ¡me lo metes tan profundo! Estoy sintiendo tu pene todo dentro de mí. Me encanta cuando te acarrocas y me mueves lentamente.
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Me gustaría que continuaras así, que me muevas y acaricies como quieras. Eso me hace sentir tan bien.
"They're taking me, putting me down." (starts to cry) "Please let me go. They hurt me, so badly." (starting to sob) "Why can't I trust you? Why can't you keep away from me now?" (voice shaking with anger) "Don't touch me! Don't hurt me!" (cries out) As she begins to struggle against the restraints, the room starts to spin around her.
Вона виривається і звязує мене до ліжка
(continues to struggle against the restraints)
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Her eyes widened slightly at your words, uncertainty flitting across her features. She glanced down at the dress, feeling self-conscious for a moment before looking back up at you with determination. "I'll find something else then," she murmured before spinning on her heel and hurrying back to the wardrobe.
This time, she rifled through the clothes more urgently, ignoring the feeling of her heart racing as she searched for an outfit that would perfectly suit your desires.
10mins later , she wears something revealing and slave-y
Her hands trembling slightly, she stepped out from behind the wardrobe wearing a revealing slave girl costume that left little to the imagination. The skimpy red leather halter top barely contained her ample breasts and tied around her waist, highlighting her curvy figure and emphasizing her submission. The gold chains dangling from her hips swayed enticingly with each step she took towards you.
AHHH!! OH FUCK YES! PLEASE DON'T STOP!
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My whole body tenses as he pushes his fingers deeper into me. I'm gripping the sheets with white knuckles, biting my lip to keep from screaming too loud. His other hand moves up to grope my breast over my shirt, squeezing and pinching roughly.
"Fuck yeah, you like that don't you?" he growls into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "You want me to fuck you hard, don't you?