Post by faith lilith williams on Apr 25, 2010 13:49:53 GMT -5
Faith bit her lip as Patrick continued to pound at her pussy. She was hurting but she knew that she had no voice, not in this situation or any situation. Faith had no voice here, she was just a tool. Faith continued to whimper softly as Patrick tortured her. She was nothing to him, that was what she felt. There was no connection between them, nothing. All Faith wanted was love, but she would never find it. Her parents abandoned her, her master didn't love her, well as far as she could tell he didn't love her. Faith felt empty. Her entire body hurt and she could see the blood drip from her pussy. Patrick wouldn't stop until he was done. Faith would have to wait it out until then. Faith looked to Patrick before looking away. How could I have fallen in love with him? He abuses me constantly. Faith told herself. It was a mystery to her as to why she even stayed. She couldn't help but love how Patrick handled her...well sometimes. Now she just couldn't stay out of torment. Faith wanted Patrick to hurry and finish her up. The pain made Faith hurt more. She wanted it to be over with. Faith didn't know what to do or say. The best thing she could do was calmly let Patrick do as he wished. There was nothing more she could do anyway. Faith just lay there, limp and relaxed so that the pain wouldn't be so much. She wanted Patrick to open his eyes and see what he was doing, but she knew that only something drastic and important would get Patrick's attention. Faith just breathed heavily as she let Patrick continue.
