Anaiah's POV
[Mature Content]
My eyes almost bulge out of their socket, is he threatening my friends?
"I'm serious, Anaiah, you can't disobey me like that," He says in a hostile tone, I nod and climb onto the bed, laying on my stomach. My body is shivering and tears are flowing down.
I gasp when I hear the slash of a whip on my ass and sit up, looking at him but the man I love is far consumed with anger, he's not seeing me.
"Anaiah, get back in position," He says, I shake my head.
"Okay, I'll call Jake and-"
"Fine, I'll do it," I cry, trembling. He whips me again and at some point, he told me to count with him. I did just that in a low faint voice and when we reach ten, my ass was on fire.
He lays next to me and cuddles me, I want to revolt against him but I can't.
"I'm sorry," He whispers, holding me closer to his chest and kissing my hair. I cry in his chest and he soothes me.
