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"Maybe this is a good opportunity for me to teach you obedience and submission. Something your father failed to teach you. Right, my love?" I almost couldn't believe how calm he is, it doesn't even look like he was finger-fucking me dry.
"I-It hurts," I manage to say through my breathy sobs. "P-Please stop, I'm s-sorry..." I refuse to look up to see his expression, I refuse to see him enjoy hurting me like this humiliating me like this.
"Look at me, my love," he demands. "If you think this hurts, what if I insert two fingers to fuck you instead?" He pushes the finger higher up, making me gasp in more pain.
"Please don't..." my voice is breaking, I'm breaking. There's no remorse on his face for me, in fact, he's smiling a sickening smile.
"Alejandro, it hurts... it hurts so much..."
