Chapter 6

Anna POV

"What?" I asked. Is there something I missed?

He approached me, grabbed my chin, and exclaimed, "Did you not hear what I just said?"

He retracted and remarked, "I dislike saying the same thing twice. You should get down on your fucking knees if you know what is best for you."

I pleaded softly with him, giving him a beseeching look: "Please don't do it. I'm not doing it."

He grabbed my waist and dragged me toward him, saying in a loud, icy voice, "Did you forget rule number two, which states that you would never say no to me?"

With a shake of my head, I told him, "I'm at a loss for words. Please don't force me to do it."

"You don't want me fucking you right now, do you? Do you?" He said so with an arched brow.

"No," I answered quietly, shaking my head.

Then, he added, "get down on your knees."

I understand that there is no way out of this. I don't want him to fuck me.

I also don't want to perform this terrible thing. But I don't have much of a choice. Do I?

So I got down on my knees in front of him, and he commanded me to take his pants off.

I unzipped and undid his belt with my trembling hands.

I then pulled his pants down and he stepped out of them.

Then he instructed me to take off his boxers. Despite my hesitation, I also did that.

I didn't even glance at his dick, which was hard rock at the time.

"I don't think you can give me a blowjob without staring at my dick," he remarked cynically.

I'll make sure that you never forget about my dick after this since your mouth will become his new closest buddy, so look at my dick right now. He continued

I gave him a painful look first, but he just stared at me, emotionless.

"I'm unsure about what to do. I've never done anything like this before in my life" I murmured as tears streamed down my cheeks.

He gave me a dull expression and said "Follow my lead. First, massage my dick like this" I nodded, and he took my hand and stroked his dick.

My hands were trembling, and I did it for a few minutes.

Then he said, "Put that in your mouth," and I gave him a disgusted look.

I yelled when he yanked my hair.

"I'll make you regret it, I swear to God, if you ever give me that look."  He roared and left my hair.

I cried and apologised. My weeping would not cease.

"Agghhhhh, Fuck it," he grumbled, shoving his dick into my mouth.

In astonishment, I yelped. He was ramming his dick inside my mouth without even giving me a chance to breathe.

I started pushing him because I was choked up. But he didn't budge an inch.

I can hardly breathe. So I stab his thigh with my nails.

I am imagining that he might leave me. But he grabbed and yanked my hair.

I sobbed as he accelerated.

All I could hear in this room were his grunts and heavy breathing, as well as my gagging and sobbing.

After a while, I felt something warm in my mouth and he let out a loud moan.

When he removed his dick from my mouth, I was ready to spit up on the ground when he placed his palm over my mouth.

"Don't even think about it, or you'll do it again. You have an option. The best option, however, is for you to swallow it" Trying to regain his breath, he added.

I swallowed it because I don't want to repeat the experience.

The taste makes me want to puke.

But I'm unable to do so at this time. I was wailing quietly on the ground, curled up like a foetus.

After a while, I got up from the floor and noticed he was sleeping.

I went into the bathroom and puked in the toilet.

After that, I flushed it and stood in front of the mirror, weeping about my fate.

What am I doing wrong? Nobody ever cared about me. nobody, not even my parents.

Why did they tie me up with this man? He's uninterested in me. Why?

Following that, I washed my teeth three times. That taste is something I want to get rid of.

I undressed, took a long shower, and sat on the floor.

The rain was still pelting me. I was staring at nothing in particular.

After a half-hour, I wrapped a towel over myself and walked inside the closet.

I dried myself, then applied the doctor's lotion and changed into my pyjamas.

Then I strolled out of the closet and into the bedroom, where my husband was asleep on the bed.

I took my medication and went to bed.

But sleep refused to come. I waited for it and eventually fell asleep.

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Authors Note

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