CHAPTER 14

As if he could read her thoughts, Tyrone"s response was to immediately stop rubbing her now- and ask her, "Oh, you want me to stop what I"m doing and whip your ass some more?"

Layla was caught between two horrors, two painful, shameful degradations, and couldn"t think how to respond. But when Tyrone reached for his belt, she instinctively screamed out, "No! Please don"t! Please don"t whip me any more!"

Tyrone smiled wickedly down at her and said, "Then tell me what you want me to do instead, bitch. I want to hear you say it."

Layla face flushed scarlet at the mere idea of saying what she knew he wanted to hear. Instead, she bit her lip and said nothing, shaking her head defiantly, hoping for some escape. But then Tyrone reached toward the belt again, and she fearfully relented, sobbing, "No! Please don"t! I"ll say it...I"ll say it...Please don"t whip me – rub on me instead."

Layla cried quietly into her pillow, unable to do anything to prevent the assault on her tender flesh. All she could do was grit her teeth trying not to respond.

The whole night passed by with the assualt and the beating.

TIME SKIP~~~

LAYLA'S POV :

I woke up with the morning light hurting my eyes. My face was burning with slaps and bites. I look down at myself and I was in a big white t shirt and shorts. I tried to move but my body gives in. I close my eyes and licked my dried lips.

The door of the room open and Bryan came in holding a girl's waist. There was a smile at his face. "How are you feeling dear wife? "

He asked sitting on the chair and that woman sat on his lap.

"Why? " that's all I could ask him.

"You slapped me bitch. You slapped me in front of everyone so I took my revenge I made you got raped in front of the world.

I pick my head up and asked in disbelief "What? What did you do? "

He smirks and said, "Last night you got beaten up by dark web people demand. They paid me a bomb price over your live video. "

I felt like someone dropped tons of ice at me. He never loved me. He used me. The world saw me naked, they paid to see me raped. What disgusting people are they? He stood up and put a cigarette in his mouth.

"Rest all you could, I will send the lunch you have another session tonight with new people. You have to cooperate or else as you know here people even pays for forcing." He left the room with that girl.

I start shiveringbat the thought that tonight it will all happened again. It is happening because I slapped him. Why don't he just slap me back and let me go. I was feeling dizzy and soon I passed out.

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BRYAN'S POV :

I came outside and Julie asked me, "How did you become this bad? " A sinister smile came up over my lips thinking my past.

That addiction to online porn that started all too innocently and then drew me in deeper.

All those nights searching and staring at scenes and acts that shocked me at first, but then began to germinate dark seeds of lust within my brain.

My daily focus soon starting to shift to something much more specific. In time every night becoming the same.

Sitting there alone in a darkened room. Acts of submission and degradation playing out on a screen before my eyes.

In time my curiosity leading me down a forbidden path.

I don't even remember how I became aware of the 'Dark Web'.

My vanilla existence up until then had not prepared me for a place where anything was possible. It had sounded like a wonderland of infinite possibility.

I know it for what it really is now.

The sad part about the human condition is that if you give someone the ultimate freedom to do anything or go anywhere, It's often the dark forbidden places that win out.

I was no better than anyone else in this respect. I went looking for darkness, never intending to be anything more than an observer.