Infinite Nights { Fanfic} {Must Read}(づ￣ ³￣)づ

http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/885781/

Sticky wetness seeped from every sore hole drastically and yet I still wept for more

Yes, I finally became that defiant sadistic

I could handle all this pleasurable pain, this was nothing.

I've seen blood splattered, families torn apart, betrayal and much more. It happened to me.

So, don't you dare say I can't handle all my holes being filled, ligaments tied in the air by rope or even spit spatted in my mouth.

Safe word?

I rather break before my lips would spill, "Red"

Yet, today. I still don't know the man's face who took my ity, but I will one day.

It would be in the 7th room, with the 7th man.

The 7th Deadly Sin.

Whoever told you 7 was a luck number, they were wrong. Oh, so wrong.

This would be my final test, before I would be collared to show who I was worthy to become a...

Submissive

Was this real or make believe?

Endless shivers rung through my shaky bones to my burning hot skin that was just savaged by sweltering quick from not a hand or whip. I couldn't see a thing, but I could only feel and hear to what I received from him, since my hands were tied, hanging in the air, with feet outstretched, to let the cool air breeze between my leaking . Those were the only two insane senses I had that I began to strife as my body jumped when a chilly balled metal tip met the rose bud between my two rounded cheeks. A gargled moan was pushed against and confined by the circular object that had been pushed into my mouth and secured by straps around my loose dark hair that dances around my shoulders, causing sticky drool to seep an endless river down my chin and the saliva dripped like rain falling off a window pane upon my heaving chest, but my chest wasn't bare and I wasn't neither clothed, unless you can say this velvet rope tied around my handful s, waist, sides, ...oops I meant was so. I was taught that bad girls, who loved to be , had what they called . This was my that hadn't been allowed to for a straight hour and now he was placing a hook in my and tugged on the rope, with my body arching in painful delight as I can imagine his plump lips smiling from his menacing chuckles. 

❝Should I let a little like you come, huh? You want to tell daddy don't you? If you can speak through that ball gag, I'll reward you with my , if not...I'll reward you with...We'll just have to see, won't we my little submissive?❞

 I dared to see every moment of pain and to live to tell about it. 

I wanted it.

I chose this life...it didn't choose me.

That life I was living before was all a disgusting lie.

Marriage? Family? Future?

Don't make me laugh.

This right here was a reality.

This was freedom.

Bondage, Discipline, Sadist, Masochist

Don't you dare say I was forced, because I signed that contract with a clear conscious

But...

When I unlocked the last door, I realized that my heart was cracking like dust.

And he drawn my soul out of me in mysterious ways, parting me from the only person I truly cared for in the world

I had already lost one dear one...

How could he do this?

This wasn't abuse, but he clearly broke me...he weakened the armor that I had worked so hard to put on. How did he do it?

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"Yes, I am going to hell and I accept that, but I am taking you with me, can you accept that?"

"You're just like that damned woman!"

"Get down on the floor, I need something to rest my feet on. , you can't  even do this right? , go in your ing dog house. You want to be a humiliated , well I'm going to give it to you damn ."

"Why should I feel sorry for your broken soul? You asked for this didn't you? Use your safe word...I dare you to."

"I'll respect your decision, but you must do something else in negotiation of course."

"Don't pry in my ing business. I'll make it seem far worse than hell when you delve in my private affairs."

"You want your Daddy Sungyeol, then go to him if you can . Oh no you want Acchan? Go find her if you can while your at it."

"Yes, I hate your race."

" this like you're a paid ."

"Good girl."

~~~

But, I discovered what was abuse...when I seek hypnosis to do what he was asking of me to do.

How come I couldn't hurt the person that hurt me?

"You have won Yuko. The odds are in your favor...my goddess. Please take the collar off that you are wearing and put it on me."

What intoxicating insane catastrophe was this? How can one break another when they themselves were already broken...from the start?

I was to naive to realize that I had already stopped fighting my inner demons. We were on the same side now.

The limits of pain lasted for...

What you think? Did I do good? >.< I did mah best! I will update when E.C is complete.