Chapter 32
Episode 32
That night she sleeps alone just remembering what he has done for her asking herself when she will be able to run away at night he wakes up again and spanks her bottom five times hard and harsh and he then bends her on the table fucking her
That night, she slept alone, the thin mattress a cold comfort against her aching body. Sleep offered little respite, only a brief escape from the gnawing reality of her captivity. Her mind replayed the events of the day, each touch, each word, a fresh wound. She tossed and turned, the silent question echoing in the darkness: when, oh when, would she ever be free? Just as a fragile peace began to settle, the floorboards creaked. He was awake. He stood over her, a dark silhouette against the faint moonlight filtering through the grimy window. A heavy hand landed on her hip, then a swift, stinging slap across her bare bottom. Five times. The sharp pain jolted her awake, a gasp escaping her lips. He grabbed her hair, pulling her up and over the edge of the worn wooden table. The rough surface scraped against her skin as he forced her into position, his body pressing against hers. The act was brutal, devoid of tenderness, a stark reminder of her utter powerlessness.