Georgina's P.O.V
I turned as he asked, and he cuffed me to the bedpost. He did the same with my feet... I heard the zipper of his pants, then he was on top of me ripping my dress open from the back. He wrapped an arm around my waist and lifted me slightly just enough to place a pillow under my belly. My wrist and ankles burned due to the silver cuffs that dug into my skin.
He fumbled with a box next to me and shoved his toys into every hole I owned. One of them was so far down my throat I struggled to breathe. He turned on the vibrator he had inserted into my core and stood from the bed, watching me. My body convulsed. I hated that my body was giving him the reaction he craved, yet I felt no s****l interest in anything he was doing to me.
I came over and over again, tears streamed down
