I lay on all fours on the bed as he thrust into me from behind vigorously, the pain cutting through me like a knife. I did not move, even when the pain was unbearable, I still held on till he was done, just like always. He withdrew his cock and finished up with his hand, refusing to cum inside me.
I turned and watched him as his hands moved up and down his dick till he came. It did not bother me at all, I just looked at him with a vague expression.
I stood up from the bed and brought down my gown. He had never really taken off my clothes whenever he wanted to perform the acts, so it was easy to get dressed.
As I was done dressing up, I made my way out of the room without looking at him because talking to him would result in another punishment I was not ready for. His voice stopped me dead in my tracks.
"Chloe is back in town," he said, putting on his trousers and buckling his belt like he had just said nothing. I turned slowly as a chill passed through my spine.
