Sold To A Gang Leader
[He owns her]
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(So scared)
Shawna's POV
I thought I'd be able to handle it. I thought I'll be able to face it when he started but I realized as it went on that I might actually pass out if he continues.
I held unto the table more firmly as not to fall as he went in and out of me. Tears strolled down my eyes and I bit my lips together to prevent me from crying out. I could only whimper and sniff in.
My eyes remained fixed on the table, I didn't want to look at the mirror. I know he wants me to see how sorrowful I look.
He wants me to learn my lessons but this is not really a punishment? What else is more hurtful than this? Is there something more hurtful than what he is really doing to me right now? I doubt it!
I didn't no how long he spent but I know he spent a lot of time before he made me turn to face him this time.