Deception (1)

As the man was putting his hands down my pants, I could feel myself shaking. With how long I been here he's fully groomed my body into becoming slutty for him. His experienced movements show how much he knows my body.

I was already wet. and he knew it. this man has humiliated me over and over again. And I don't think I can take it anymore.

but as I was thinking this, he took out his swollen member that was as big as my forearm and rubbed it against my breasts. I didn't want to but the feeling of him against my skin made me moan.

I am ashamed to say that I am feeling good.

and this man knows how I feels which is why I can hear him laughing.

His touch moved down from my breasts rubbing everywhere until he got to my crotch.

and i can feel him rip off my clothes.

without even waiting for my reaction, he thrusted his whole length inside of me filling me to my core. and in an instant the only sounds in the room were us. And this disgusting act were doing.

Even if I feel good, I still can feel myself going over the edge. I hate this, why does he do this to me. But as always even I couldn't answer that question.

After all my bad thoughts he still wasn't finished with me. so, we did it for hours, and hours, and hours. it felt like days for me. the only thing I could think about was how badly I wanted him to stop. And how much in the wrong I was for feeling good.

With how he touches me, I know to my very core that this man is trying to ruin my life

I can always feel mockery in his unseen gaze. And I always can hear laughter when I lose myself in bed. I hate this. At the very end of this if I can't escape then I will make sure we both die.

...

as usual the man finished inside me. I hate it but the only thing I could do was smile and ask him to sleep beside me for the night.

of course, the man looked startled, but in the end, he agreed to my seemingly simple request. So as I played the fool I dragged him closer to me acting affectionate, and I closed my eyes. I waited hours until I finally thought it was alright. And then I searched his clothes. I checked all his pockets in the pants that were on the floor, and i checked the breast pocket of his shirt. and there is where I found a key. a smooth key that made me feel happy. Finally I can get out of here. I decided to wait until he left in the morning so I hid the key and laid back down.

But unfortunately, I was unable to see the man closing his eyes and smirking, as I feel asleep.