The fact that I was still lying in bed without a cover didn't help matters because my eyes were hurting so badly.

It appeared to me that Remon had just smacked me, as he walked away from me. He sat in the corner and walked away as if he wanted to make up for what we had done the previous night.

The fact his actions and shame have both been restored as a consequence of the beating is wonderful, but the situation is far worse for me.

I was feeling a lot of agony in my body. I was vehement in my refusal to go. I hoped for the things that I desired to happen. The reason for his decision to travel with me to Laguna was a mystery. What makes you think I can't get rid of all of his misery?

Because of the discomfort in my knees, it was difficult for me to maneuver cautiously out of the space.

"Remon please take me back, I wanna go home."

Even though it was tough for me to enter the building, people appeared to take an interest in me for reasons that I couldn't fathom.

"Please." I was dragged away from the door and tossed on the bed, like a bag of potatoes, as soon as I reached it and gripped the doorknob.

"By the way, where precisely are you planning on going? Are you attempting to flee?" The shock of his slamming the door in my face caused me to scream, and I gripped one of my wounded hands that had been bruised as a result of his grip on the door.

"What is it about me that you aren't interested in removing me from this situation? I don't see why you're making me submit myself to this unforgiving pig of yours. Why are you putting pressure on me to accompany you?" This a question I don't want to answer. I used all of my strength to ask him a question while he gently cinched his belt around his waist.

"What? Is it your intention to indicate that I'm to blame for this? When I manipulate your body, and the way how you respond to it, so stop lying to yourself. I'm loving it right in front of me as long as you let me do so. There is no way you are going to get away from me, Yhra, you are entirely and utterly mine!"

"You better stop claiming something that is not yours, and I am not a living thing or a pet to have an owner and I will never allow you to use me in the same way over and over again!" I almost scream. The vase was seized by him when I yelled and tossed it at him. The point at which he inserted it would have been perfect on top of his head, and his eyes would have glazed over as he looked at me.

"You've been doomed to hell and back!"

"Hey, hold on a sec! " His belt landed on my hip, causing me to grumble because he was hitting me hard at the time.

My tears, which I had been holding back, quickly condensed into a single stream as if they were on fire. My hip had been struck by him, and I could feel the bruise that had occurred as a result of this.

"Your behavior has deteriorated to the point that you must be punished in some way." The fact that I was booted and that my shorts were taken away made me feel even more depressed.

The back of my seat was lovingly caressed by him before he tied my hand to the top of the headboard.

"Yhra, you're a being naughty who engages in horrible deeds. I'm convinced that you'll go on to be a decent girl after this."

"So, who's your daddy, huh?" The hem of his leather belt shifted in front of me, leading me to look around, even though I was bewildered by his question.

As soon as the belt hit me, I heard him say, "Bad girl," his voice was full of passion for what he is doing to me. "Bad girl," I thought as the belt smacked into my hip.

"Stop being a bad girl, Yhra!" When his second strike connected with me, I let out a sigh. Stopped me to moan, this isn't my reaction, I should be angry with him.

"Can you tell me what you're going to say, Yhra? Can you tell me what you're going to say?" As I got more furious and enraged, the heat on my cheeks became even worse. Remon knows how to treat me in a way that I didn't like. And the more he disrespects me, I started to lose my respect for myself as well.

"Just let me go, you're getting crazier!" I was screaming and struggling to get my hand free. I was in agony.

But he licked my ear lobe, caught me off guard, and when Remon saw how my body reacts to the way he tease me, and smack my ass, harder than the first time he smacks me using his belt.

"No, Daddy, please accept my apologies!" I tried my best to say it and not to moan. The pain he's inflicting on me seems to be causing my tears to refuse to stop streaming down my face.

"It is your habit of getting your daddy furious," Remon said and pushed his thumb at my mouth, making me suck his thumb in oblivion. What he's doing is simply beyond my comprehension.

After that, he stepped on me. What he was doing to me was causing me a great deal of discomfort.

"Can you tell me who your daddy is once more, sweety?" I was nervous about his hooking anything to my foot, such as a tube with a lock on both of my feet, and I was right to be.

"Stop being a disrespectful and naughty girl, I don't want to do this, but your actions tell that you want this." I closed my eyes when the leather belt touched my femininity, I felt like a stump on the ground.

Another belt was on my neck, I looked like a dog now.

It felt cool and sticky on my back, and I sat there as Remon's tongue cleaned the affected part of my body.

As I became a woman, it looked like my body was on the verge of giving in to the misery and strain that I felt every day.

By tightening the choke around my neck, I made it possible for strong and hot penetration into my femininity via the opening.

"You are my daddy, only you." It was audible that he was moaning, and even though my eyes are closed, I can say that he enjoys it.

The stranglehold became tighter around my neck the second time around. My breath caught in my throat as the choke tightened around my neck for the third time.

It felt as if the bed was about to give way beneath the weight of the shaking, and I was worried that the bone in my ass might break as a consequence.

"Yes, Daddy, abuse me"

Oh my goodness! That's not right! What the heck, I am out of my mind.

"So, you know that a good girl has a reward," Remon said and I slowly open my eyes.

"Yes, daddy, give my reward, I am a good girl now and will stay a good girl, for you." I was unable to complete what I was saying due to the movement and discomfort I was experiencing within me. I apologize for any inconvenience.

Remon kneels in front of me, opening the zipper of his belt, proudly presenting his long and thick hard member, and he's aroused from the beginning.

"You're a good girl, this is your reward." Remon holds my head, and I keep my eyes on him, modestly licking the tip.

Remon's grip on my hair went tighter and his face went red when I licked his length.

Every moment, Remon never failed to disappoint and disrespect me.