"Please, C-Claus, I can't bear it anymore," my quivering voice couldn't dissuade him, and he quickened his steps. "The night is far from over, little one. I intend to teach you a lesson and put an end to your thoughts of escape," he held onto his resentment from my previous attempt to flee. "I offered you a choice, Hazel – to be my slave or my wife. You chose slavery. Now, tell me, what should I do when I find my wife entwined with another man, flirtatiously batting her eyelashes and...provoking me," he struck my bare bottom forcefully, causing me to wince and close my eyes. "Using this seductive body against him." I hadn't realized my actions would ignite such fury within him. Despite his numerous climaxes, his arousal remained persistent, a relentless force that threatened to conquer my tearful core. Our combined juices stained my inner thighs, yet he refused to cease his relentless pursuit.
