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His Sexy Slave

His Sexy Slave

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Introduction

Herlene Jane Montero is a simple woman from a poor family. Because of poverty, her parents will fall into debt to a selfish and hurtful man. Since they have nothing to pay, they will make Herlene pay Mister Matt Villaruiz, the man who will torture Herlene. Almost every day Herlene would experience pain and it seemed like Matt would make her a sex slave. Herlene will meet a friend of Matt's who will visit Matt's house. Because of that visit, he will get to know Herlene. But Herlene thought that her savior was also one of the people who would torture her. He would love it and take advantage of it, eventually leaving Herlene too. Herlene could no longer bear those hardships so she planned to kill Matt while he was sleeping. Herlene escapes and she meets Mr. Elrod Miracle, who will help, love and truly marry Herlene. The thought of a happy life would be disturbed again with the return of Matt, who he thought was dead. Matt kidnaps her again and tortures her. But because of the love of Mr. Miracle, he will do everything to find Herlene and he will save her. And for life Matt will be punished in jail. After Herlene's hardships, she will be happy again and rebuilt because of the insatiable care and love of Mr. Miracle and they will have twin children. The End.
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Chapter 1

Herlene's POV

I never dreamed of being a slave, being the payment of my parent's debt to someone who is so wicked and heartless, greedy and thinking of nothing but himself.

I'm not happy with my life for now. Why is my life like this? I am also a person who seeks peace and happiness in life, but why can't it be granted to me?

Did I do something wrong? Don't I deserve to be endowed with them?

Why do I have to suffer? Why? Questions were in my mind as I continued to prepare food.

I was washing the dishes when I felt a man's warm hand from behind me. He gently touched it to my arms, he lowered it to my chest. I just bit my lip so hard and my hands were so numb during those times when he massaged my breast.

"Baby you're so sexy," he whispered in my ear. I could feel the heat of his breath.

I ignored it and continued to wash the dishes. I stopped as he slowly lowered the strap of my sleeveless dress.

"Hmm...," he said as he slowly took off my clothes. I just closed my eyes when he managed to remove the dress from my whole body.

With his two hands, he grabbed me by my shoulder and quickly presented me to him.

"Damn, I really love your sexiness baby, hmmm!" he promised again and immediately lifted me up and laid me on the sink.

After that, he started kissing me from the forehead, until his lips dropped to my lips.

I don’t retaliate with his kisses. I just let it be what he does to me. I just closed my eyes when I felt his kiss go down until it landed on my breasts. I clenched my fists again as he played with my nipples.

Quickly and constantly he licked it instead. When he finished her, his kiss went even lower until it reached my genitals.

My bite on my lip got worse as he licked my womanhood. During those times, my tears gradually fell.

After that, he lifted me up again and laid me on a wider table and there he laid me down and he did his daily work with me again.

It overwhelmed me, and he quickly removed his body coverings and did as he wished. After that, he entered his manhood. I have no emotion to show while he does those, because the only things I feel are disgust, hatred and anger every time he does that to me.

"Ugh!" "Hmn," he growls as it quickly inserts and releases his manhood into me.

He accelerated it even more. "Shocks!" he cried out when he got tired and weakened. He also sat on me for a few seconds but didn’t move. When he regained his strength, he immediately stood up and left the overlap with me.

"You should cook now, I'm hungry, hurry up!" he commanded me.

"It's okay for you to enter without being hurt, you even tortured me," he said again while sitting on the bench.

I quickly got up and took my clothes and put them back on.

After cooking, we ate well.

He was already preparing to go to work.

"Kiss! I'm leaving!" he said with authority. I just approached him but I wouldn’t have kissed him if he hadn’t.

"Good! You will just stay here, I'll lock the whole house so you can't get out," he said again, and walked out of the house.

After he left the house, I tried to open all the possible exits of the house but I failed.

After arranging the dishes earlier, I immediately took a shower. As the water falls from the shower, my memory of the evil he did to me comes back to me.

Pain, forced intercourse. I hate it, I hate myself. It's especially the man who drove me away.

Every day he always does that to me and I don't have the power to refuse. I can't take it anymore. Maybe I have to do something.

As the waters fell, my tears fell as well.

Hours passed.

The night came again.

I ate first, prepared and left his food covered. After that, I cleaned my body and went to sleep.

Just a few minutes after I fell asleep, I heard footsteps coming into the room where I was.

"I'm in a bad mood, take off your clothes!" he commanded.

I just kept lying on my side and closing my eyes and falling asleep.

"I told you to take off your clothes!" he shouted and violently removed my veil.

When he removed it he kissed me hardly. I try to avoid him but he is too strong, so he can do what he wants.

"You really want to be hurt, don't you?" he promised and kissed me again.

"Ugh!" he said when he had finished what he was doing.

As it quietly rested on me, I slowly picked up the knife hidden in my back. When I got it, I immediately stabbed it firmly behind him.

"Ahhh!" he shouted at me.

I immediately pushed him away from me while he was in pain.

"Now your wickedness will end!"

"Ahh!" he cried again as I stabbed him in his chest near to his heart.

I immediately took the key and quickly ran away from his house.

Now I can achieve the freedom I have longed for.

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