Dirty Punishment III

Ivy Hughes

He was forcing himself on me. I wanted to scream but my shameless body was reacting to his touches. I felt irritated. Wrath surged within me. I wanted to escape from him and slap him hard on his face but I couldn't. Even if I was able to evade him, I wouldn't be able to do anything. All I could do was shed tears and watch as he made my body his sex toy.

I groaned when he slid his finger into my pussy but it came out as a moan. At that moment, I wanted to beat myself. How can this body be so unabashed?

This cruel man was abusing you and all you could do was enjoy it?

Thinking about it, I discovered I was at fault. I took advantage of him by getting married to him and I told him it was a facade the following morning. Nobody would be able to take that.

"Ivy! You have to endure everything he does,"

I took a deep breath. I would let him have his way and we will be even when he is done. I will be able to live peacefully again.

My breath became uneven when I remembered I hav