“What? No - I hardly kno-”His hand shot out. Fingers like an iron clamp closed on her left nipple. Desiree gasped. She started to reach for the ha...d. Jason’s fingers turned slightly. Sharp pain shot up and into her breast. “Ow! Ow!” she cried.“Hands down,” he barked.Desiree obeyed, whimpering. He loomed over her. “I didn’t tell you to argue.” He turned his hand a fraction of an inch. Desiree’s knees buckled. “I told you to REMOVE your skirt.” He released her nipple. Desiree clutched her teeth. As she pulled open the drawer, her hand paused a moment before she reached to the back of the drawer to pull out a perfectly folded bundle of wispy blue lace. She smiled to herself, as she dropped her towel to the floor. Pulling a matching bra from the drawer, she set it on the top of the dresser next to the panties. She turned to study herself in the mirror, and frowned at what she saw. She told herself yet again that he was crazy. His arguing with her about how amazingly beautiful she is just. More

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