Ch -33. Darkness

Ashley's POV:

“I… Wh- what?”

I stammer in spite of myself, perhaps I was too lost in my thoughts to hear him properly.

“You heard me: come forward, unbutton your top and turn around. So hurry, don't waste my time any further.”

His words are completely stiff, stern and emotionless, making me question myself again, in the moments when I was thinking that he had actually started to care for me, which is why everything here has been made according to my taste.

But in reality, I'm nothing important to him; nothing more than a sex toy or a fuck doll whom he is using to pleasure himself.

‘Ashley, you really need to come out of the fantasy where you're used to imagining yourself to be just as important to people around you, as they are to you…’

I scold myself, knowing the reality: I am just like an empty void which everyone wants to use for their own special projects. They associate with me simply to get the most amount of benefit they can get out of me.

Just like my family wants me for my