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Monetta


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When I offered myself to my professor so that I could party and still get an A I had no idea what I was in for. He is a sadistic fuck. He made it clear from the start that I would do anything he asked or the deal would be off. His first demand was that I move in with him. As soon as we walked in the door of his apartment his personality flipped like a switch. Even his facial expression changed into an evil and demonic sneer. He ripped my clothes off and punched me in the face full force, busting my lip and sending me sailing across the room. He was on top of me before I could move shoving his dick in my ass with out so much as spitting on it, ripping my ass hole opened. He fucked me like an animal dripping sweat and panting like a dog. Then he grabbed my hair and drug me into his garage where he had a wooden cross. He forced me to lay on it and he took out three huge nails. Holding me down he nailed me to that cross laughing each time I screamed in pain. Standing over me he jerked his throbbing cock and spewed his jizz all over me. “Welcome to hell darling” he sneered at me, “Your pain and suffering have just begun. You are going to earn that A.” That was a year ago and I am still his. There is no escape, no way out. I no longer know what it is like to go to sleep with out crying from the pain. He keeps me secluded and all to himself. Not one day goes by that I don’t wish for a gun so I can blow my brains out and be put out of my misery. But I think he knows that and anything I could use is under lock and key and only comes out when he is using it on me.


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