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Chapter 82: Hell Week
I cleared my throat. Annoyance was visible in his eyes as he looked at me. "C-Can I have m-my phone, please?" But he just stared at me with those chartreuse green cold eyes.
The outside was already dim. Neither a chance he gave back my clothes. After we ate, Dr. Karsyn sat back on his chair. And I was just sitting on the couch as I hug my knees. Damn cold right here. But Dr. Karsyn doesn't give a fuck about me.
And as expected. I receive no response. Great. How am I supposed to call or text my parents with this? How am I gonna call off Daddy Dominick's plan?
"Hello?"
"Damn yes?" He mocked.
"C-
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What the hell is he thinking of? Do I look like some animal walking with four feet? For Christ's sake, I'm a human being! I looked left and right, up and down just to check if there are any signs of a surveillance camera. Dr. Karsyn might catch me going against his command. Luckily, there ain't none. So, I stood up after I hear his car's engine slowly fading from here. Grabbing the plate and sat on the table. The food was pretty decent apart from where it is placed a while ago. Without any utensils, I managed to eat using my bare hands. It was quite enjoyable. And fulfilling to do. Kinda reminds me of how we were at our home. Anyway, how's my Mom and Dad doing by now? I'll update them later on as I finished my food. As soon as I finished eating, the dishes were cleaned and arranged. I got back from the bedroom. It's so bizarre to walk around while your butt is so open. I mean, it is visib
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"N-No!" His loud footsteps are sending billions of fear into my soul. The only thing I could hear apart from my loud heartbeat is his footsteps. His muscular body was popping off every vein as his eyes continued to glow. The clasping sound of his palm and the paddle made me cry. He was about to spank me with it. Even if he won't tell if I could understand what he was trying to do with me. It reminds me of how the brotherhood of a certain group I've watched online tortured their newbies as a sign of them entering their group. "You made me look at you in the lowest low that I could ever imagine. Instill in your mind that justice is in my hand. The law is in me. No one is above beyond Lord Damon Karsyn," he spat on the floor.
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Dr. Karsyn ripped my clothes apart leaving me naked with no cotton to cover me. The vibrations were still ongoing lavishing and electrifying me inside. Grasping to both my palms hard trying my very best to escape from the belt that bounded my hands. But the effort was not enough to make me let go of it. With eyes full of sorrow and pain. A heart that is aching and crying. I stared at him. Dr. Karsyn crossed his arm and smiled triumphantly as he saw me at my position right now. "Nghhhhh!!" Damn this cock of mine that continues dispersing a heavy load of cum and pre-cum. A devilish laugh echoed in the room coming from him. Dr. Karsyn undresses his shirt and head going to the sink. Gargling his mouth with mouthwash on it. "Re-Remove this thing inside me, please, Dr. Karsyn," with tears falling hard on the ground, my vision came blurry a
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