Chapter 42. Crazy night continues in a nightmare

My body was on fire. He looked me straight in the eyes as he left the room. I was still smiling eagerly and lusting at him. It was showing all over my face that I wanted him. “Don't take too long!” I screamed deep down as he disappeared closing the door behind him.

I couldn't wait for him any longer. I wanted to massage myself while he gets back at least to reduce the tension burning in me. My tits were hard and pointed to the ceiling. I waited for him for close to 15 to 20 mins but he hadn't come back yet. I thought he was going to grab something, but it was getting too long.

My body was on fire, and all I needed was a strong man to quench the fire in me. I was getting bored and anxious as I waited close to an hour and that bastard was still nowhere to be found and there was nothing I could do. I was tied to his fucken bed. Where was he damn? What was he up to?

I stayed there, like an abandoned animal, stark naked and handcuffed and I felt so ashamed. Even though the was no one in the room, it was so embarrassing and the cold breeze started hitting my body.

Then I started asking myself; What if an accident occurred, how was I going to run or save myself? That was a setback and he was going to pay for that. Later, just when I was about to give up on him, I saw the doorknob, turned and my heart leapt for Joy because I knew he was coming to the end of what he started.

Especially to take off that handcuff and perhaps return me to the mansion. I don't know why but somehow I started hating this place. Only bad stuff was here like these handcuffs I had never seen before. And only God knew what more was in this house.

To my greatest surprise, I was wrong and instead of Gladimir, it was Max. My eyes widened in surprise and I was shocked to see him there. I mean I had no idea he was in these buildings with us. What was he doing in front of me? What was he up to?, — I mean, what were they up to? I started shivering in fear, my body was cringing in fear. I was scared because I didn't trust him.

He dipped a card into his pocket. And I know it was the pass to the room so it was either his or that of Gladimir. But why the hell will Gladimir do this to me, —- why will he light me up then later send his dog to quench me down? That was an insult to me. What the hell did he take me for? A whore? Or what? I never asked for this.

I looked at him in disdain as he took off his dresses. The next thing I saw was him standing stark naked in front of me. The only thing on his mind was to devour me. I was disgusted but I won't lie he had a thick dick, hmmm… it was fatter than long. Still, I didn't want it in me.

“Max, it's enough. Dress back and gets the fuck out of here, now before I start screaming for help!” I said seriously but instead, he walked towards me with no fear and stoops down to my tights as he buried his head placing his wet tongue in me.

That tickled me and I started screaming “Stop it!” I battle to close my legs but he gripped them brutally, spread them and reburied his head, sending his tongue deeper and deeper. The pleasure was kind of getting into me and that made me angrier. I didn't want that. Yes, I wanted to be fucked but not by him.

“You can shout for all you care but no one will ever hear you. I advise you not to make a fuss out of this or make this moment harder on you, so just allow yourself to enjoy this beautiful moment, — hahaha…” he laughed loudly and he had annoying laughter.

He went further to say “Trust me, you won't regret this. I'm ten times better than my Boss, Gladimir and I know that because all the whore he brought here, told me that. Anytime he was done with them, they always run to me for more. I've watched him do it, he isn't that bad but he can't make you feel the way I can and all his whores can testify how virile I am. And you…” he pulled his words “Very soon you will be added to my testimony list!” He laughed cruelly and I was sick.

“You are evil… sicker than your Boss. You all are mad around here! Get the fuck off me, fool, low life…” I hit him with my legs then he slipped to the ground but he got up immediately and when to me tight. He clutch my lap so tightly that I couldn't shake anymore and he ate me, my clit was on fire as tears rolled down my eyes. I had become a sex tool for both him and his boss. I couldn't stop cursing all of them. I was screaming and yelling at him all in vain. I was weak and disgusted. Where the fuck was Gladimir? Where the fuck was that Coward?

As if all that wasn't hard and traumatizing enough, I felt something stiff and hard-hitting the walls of my tights and going straight into my innermost core. It was as if cold water was poured on me. He was thicker than his boss and that kind of tore my walls. Tears increased and he didn't care. He went in and out, thrusting gently yet I was injured like he was tearing my V* with a sharp object. It was painful and I felt the expansion that hurt as hell like I was being disvirgined for the second time.

He was gasping softly with his eyes closed. I was ashamed of myself because despite all the disgust, fear and pain I could still feel an oz of pleasure. How come? I asked myself and that made me cry more.

It simply meant that I wasn't as mad as I thought, — I wasn't as angry as I wanted to be. But one thing was sure was that I didn't want all of that at all. I was frustrated. I was fighting in vain, he was stronger than me and he was already right into me so fighting became pointless. Instead, I inflicted myself with more pain. At some point, I stopped fighting and lay in bed emotionlessly, with a few painful gasps escaping my quivering lips. I was shivering with tears rolling down.

I don't know where the courage came from but I was glancing at him straight into his eyes. I was so furious and he felt it. He remained with his eyes closed as he couldn't look me straight into my eyes. Yet he increased his pace as time passed. He was gasping and gasping in pleasure while I was just laying there and crying. That was all Gladimir’s fault. “I just hate him… and all of you” I cried

Suddenly, my mind drifted back to the first week I arrived at the mansion, and the same thing happened. When Gladimir was done with me, he left for days. That same day, Max came into my room with food claiming it was from Nanny Clara. But after I ate that food, I slept for many days without waking up.

When I got up, later on, I had serious virginal pains accompanied by serious headaches like I was drunk, — drugged or something like that. I also remembered saying a naked male silhouette was dressing and moving out of my room, by then my vision was still very blurred and I couldn't see any face. I never spoke about this to anyone, perhaps he was still sent by Gladimir.

That day, I later stepped out of my room. I saw Nanny Clara and asked her a few questions, like; if anyone came home visiting and how long I had slept, etc… she said I had slept for three good days continually, no one came visiting and that the only people home were her and Max!

How could I be so dumb? I screamed to myself as I concluded that, perhaps Nanny Clara knew what Max had done to me, perhaps she was his accomplice. She was there to look after me, so there was no way Max, and Mark could do that to me without her knowing.

“Max, you are evil!” I yelled at him. He looked at me with sweat dripping from his chin and he said “You are a very beautiful… and very… hot woman… and the most beautiful and most interesting thing about you is your pussy. It's as tight as a hole of a virgin ass” he smiled maliciously.

Then he had the guts to ask me “Do you know what I mean by an ass-hole?” he smiled malevolently and said “I mean your A.N.A.L hole!” he laughed and I wanted to throw up on his hideous face.

“You are sick! You are a dog, — you are a fucken sodomizer, a rapist and more… Even hell is a better place, for you” I yelled and spat on his face. He immediately wiped it off his face with two fingers then brought out his tongue and licked the spits of his fingers. I was on the verge of throwing up for real.

He was sicker than, I thought. That made me remember why I always hated this handcuff stuff and silly practices. It wasn't just for me.

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