The market

[Maero]

Tiff looked around and once she was sure he was gone she ran into the bathroom and began to wash out her mouth, crying as she did. IT had taken all she had to not sob in front of him and now that she was alone she could not help but sob and let it all out. She slumped on the floor when she finished. "Please...Please....Dark god...Please save me." She begged as she prayed. She hated this so much. She hated this worse the anything. She collected herself a little later and went to the bed. She wore the torn black leather straps that had been her cloths, though she had probably worn them for a only a minute or less. She sat on the bed and wrapped the covers around her warm soft body. She shuddered at what would happen when he got back and decided that she needed to either escape or die trying. She Searched for anythng she could use as a weapon, anything at all. If all else failed she could sharpen her tooth brush (Or his if he did not give her one) And use it as a make shift knife. It would be either freedom or death, nothing inbetween.

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"Good girl." Mike said stroking her stomach softly. He stripped himself of his robes and other clothing to reveal a tattooed body and his erect member. He placed it on her pussy lips, and prodded a little. He wanted to savor the moment.