He was like a some kind of God, waiting to be worshipped. He was my God. And I sure would worship him.He grabbed my hair, asking "Did you dress fancy ...or me whore?"I smiled "Yes". "I bet it is very expensive, huh?" Yes, very much." Gooood."And then within the blink of an eye, he tore my babydoll in two, laughing. Here, my most expensive lingerie has become a rag in seconds. This represented the value he gave me. I was nothing but a ragdoll for him. He didn't respect anything about me. Neither. Her face was barely inches from mine and we were just looking at each other. I knew at that moment that I was Janani’s forever, and that I loved her, and the pain she could inflict. She kept looking at me and holding me up, while she undid the rope around my ankle, relieving Anjan of at least the pain on his balls. Anjan was whimpering by the time the rope swooshed off my ankles and down onto him. But Janani and I were oblivious to everything except each other’s faces, and the pain in my balls. More

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