My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Greg’s POVS

I watched Gianna in awe, as she was trembling in fright.

“Why did she suddenly become jelly, wasn’t she eager to whip me some minuets ago?”.

Her stubbornness looks interesting.

“Am sorry, but I have to punish you”, I whispered softly in her ears.

I quickly turned her to face me, and she winced in pain, but I don’t give a damn

Gianna’s POV

He smirked leaning back on me, tucked my hair strands behind my ear, caressing my cheeks down to my lips, and rubbing his thumb on my lower lips, I opened it breathing heavily.

My body yearned for his touch but my heart was filled with hatred, hatred for him.

I sobbed as he desperately planted a kiss on my lips.

“Hush my doll! Don’t cry. Just enjoy because you won’t be able to walk tomorrow”, he whispered in a dangerous tone harshly kissing me again pushing his tongue inside my mouth.

I could feel his lust was growing as he was stirring his tongue inside my mouth. He pushed me over to the bed and started finger fucking me, I let out shrill painful cries.

“Please Greg. My body hurts”.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Save the sermon my lamb”, he uttered with eyes filled with lust.

I shouldn’t have whip him, I thought crying.

After a few moment, he left my lips quickly attacking my neck going down to my belly kissing it.

I jerked off when he caressed my back moving his both hands down to my ass digging his nails deeper while giving it a strong squeeze.

A moan escaped my mouth which made him more turned up.

He started rubbing my core suddenly inserting his long fingers in my wet core.

I let out a scream due to pain and pleasure at the same time.

“Baby… you are so beautiful when you moan. I cannot control myself right now”, he said in muffles.

He suddenly inserted his long thick member in a single thrust making me arch my back almost being lifted off.

“Aaahhh Greg… aahh”, I screamed his name as his thrust was getting more and more aggressive with the sound of skin slapping getting louder.

“Why are you so so tempting and stubborn Gianna? Ahhh”, he moaned while he kept thrusting in deeper and deeper.

I felt my climax.

He increased the speed as he came too. The fog was lifted and my mind was clear again.

I hate him!

I waited for him to lift up as I laid down there lifelessly, but he didn’t.

Instead, he kissed my lips aggressively and whispered nibbling on my ear. Adrenaline rushed all over my body. I looked at him with wide eyes.

“Round two baby…”.

After cumming for the third time, I was losing my senses.

“Stop! No stop please. I can’t take it anymore. No Greg please”, but he was thrusting ruthlessly groaning, claiming my body.

“Greg please leave me”, I begged while crying.

He grunted as he pushed himself inside again. He was purely deaf to my pleas.

My legs were now jelly from the multiple orgasms.

“Please Greg… Greg you… are hurt… hurting me”.

He pushed even deeper as the bed made creaking sounds with his thrusts.

“Am I? Oh baby that is what a fucking heartless devil do to disobedient girls like ya”, he snarled while fucking me mercilessly.

He was not slowing down either, but getting more fierce with every push.

All of a sudden he grabbed my neck with one hand tightening the grip. A wave of fear washed over my body.

Is he going to strangle me?

“Gr… e… Greg …”, my words came out more like a whisper as he was choking me.

“Say you are mine!”, he hissed in my ear tightening his grip.

I couldn’t speak those words, God knew why.

“Greg… ple… please… Greg don’t…”, I cried trying to break free of his holds that were now piercing into my skin.

“SAY IT!” he shouted while pounding me nonstop.

“I am… y… yours”, more tears fell down my cheeks as I mumbled.

“I cannot hear you!”, he harshly tightened his grip.

“I am yours, I am all yours please”, I shouted in extreme fear as I cummed for the fourth time.

He loosened his grip slowly as he exploded inside me. I could feel his warm liquid.

I closed my eyes in disgust while he kissed my swollen lips.

“Only mine”, he let go of me as he ran down his hands on my cuts making me hiss in pain.

He covered his torso with a towel and went outside the room coming back with a bathrobe after a few minutes.

Then he wrapped the bathrobe around me lifting me up taking me out of the bed.

Then took me into the bathroom and placed me inside the bathtub filled with warm water.

He removed his towel sitting behind and hugging me.

“I am sorry…”, he said.

Urgh, the beast saying sorry?

This was the first time I heard him saying sorry.

“Stop trying to disobey me. Stop chatting with guys. You are mine”, he said placing his chin on my shoulder as I closed my eyes feeling all weak.

Greg’s POV

I took her back to the room after bath and bandaged her wrists again.

She was quiet just staring at the ceiling while laying on the clean sheets as the maid had already removed the previous ones.

That was cruel. What I did was cruel! What has gotten into me?

She was not resisting anything now, and I couldn’t bring myself to say anything to her.

My maid brought some food to our room minutes later. I placed her on my laps making her eat.

She didn’t even resist that, she ate.

Somehow her silence was bothering me, I wanted her to say something, to resist, to be obstinate as usual, I couldn’t tell why.

After dinner, I gave her the contraceptive pills, then I made her lie on the bed again pulling the sheets on us.

But before I could turn off the lights, she whispered making me freeze.

“Why doing this?”.

I didn’t answer but pulled her close to my chest running my fingers through her hair.

“Sweetheart! Good night”, I uttered.

She slowly nodded closing her eyes and drifting into the deep sleep.

…Next Day…

Gianna’s POV

My body was sore as always and it hurt so badly, I was just sitting by the garden viewing the beautiful flowers. I’m obsessed with every colourful flowers.

‘Why is Greg treating me this way?’, I thought almost crying. My mind was boiling in fury and I felt like venting my anger on something.

I stood up from the bench taking a lengthy stick from the garden, and I leaped towards the garage where different expensive cars were parked.

Immediately I got to the open compound, Greg’s men all looked strangely at me.

I avoided their fearful gaze and continued leaping to the cars.

“What is my offense?”, I screened as I kept smashing at all the tinted car windows, tears kept welling down my cheeks, I continued smashing it venting all my hidden angers.

I could see all the gaurds clustering around me, but none of them dared came to me.

Greg’s POV

I was sniffing some drugs, when…