Tied-banged

Trisha’s pov

I was thankful my plan to make Kyle escape was a success because I feared being caught by my father less. I didn’t know what I’d do if Kyle got captured because the plan to execute him was a boil in my father’s veins. And now I was here with Kyle in one of his hotels. After talking and arriving at a meaningful conclusion, he gave me two options…

He had asked me to pick between putting my hands on the pole and putting my arms on my toe. Of course, you should know what I picked.

I was tied against a bed pole butt naked waiting for Kyle’s arrival and command. Kyle came into the dark room, he grazed his fingers over my skin making me shiver. He bent down and sucked on my earlobes and I fought the urge to let out a moan. He whispered into my ears. I felt dirty, cheap, and humiliated. But I liked it and was torn between wanting more and begging for all.

“No, daddy. I want it all. Go all out... do whatever you please, master.” Kyle smirked and pulled my hair tightly.

“Are you a