I'M NOT A FLOOZY
Chapter 3

The cold and fragrant cold made me open my eyes and my memory was a little normal again.

Oh. .., where am I?

My dress? Who replaced it? What the hell happened to me?

Has my chastity been taken away?

I opened the blanket that covered my body, my eyes were busy looking for something on the bedsheet, but not a speck of stain I met.

The thin clothes I was wearing felt naked, it was strange. Did he enjoy my body? Ah ... I don't know!

I stared at this whole closed room, I tried to open the sturdy door but it was tightly locked. I wanted to jump out of this window alone, but it was too high for me and I obviously didn't want to die silly.

I watched my body through the mirror reflection, my body was only wrapped in a thin cloth even the curves of my body were clearly visible.

My apricot fruit stands out clearly pink on the small end sticking out.

My eyes were staring at the sight of myself, again I was pensive to myself in this strange place, a million thoughts to blur disturbed my asia.

Samar I heard the sound of people whistling, I looked up at the window, where the whistling came from.

Brugh... Sreid, srett...

"You want to kill yourself, you know?" The sound made me turn around slowly.

Feeling this tongue, wanting 'me to scream or running to find a place to hide.

I hurriedly grabbed the blanket and covered my body wrapped in a cloth lacking this thread material.

"Ohhhhkk!" My yelling.

"Go you! Bawdy men don't know how polite. Go.., or I'll push you to the bottom of that floor." I don't care who my opponent talks to, in my mind it's only hard not to be weak in front of anyone.

My heart seemed to want to escape when I saw the big tall figure, just waltzing without a single strand of thread attached to his body, just like that, with wet hair and chest field and stomach shape six pack exactly like the Indian movie commercial I've seen on tv.

It felt like my eyes were stained when I clearly saw something dangling following the movements of his body.

I covered my eyes with a thick blanket and hid behind it.

I didn't get a word, I shuffled away from the man.

Lonely, no sound.

Where's she?

I slowly came out from under the blanket.

"Replace your clothes properly, and never try to escape from this place, if I don't want to cut off your ugly legs."

"Sir, I want to go home! I'll return the money my mother received in installments, I beg you, sir" I forgot about my situation, I walked over and linked my hands to the man named John Norman.

"Hmm yeah, you're going to work for me, and that includes my sister and your mother's debt for me." I was stunned to hear that answer. My mother and sister owe him.

"Okay sir, I want to work now. Let's pay off their debt immediately and I can regroup with them." My spirit spurred hope for me to immediately get my way and try to get out of this hellish candidate.

John Norman looked at me sharply, slowly he walked closer to me.

My body was lifted and thrown down on a king-size bed. That burly hand pushed my body and stared at the nanar towards me.

"Tu.sir, let go of me! Is there something wrong with my words?" I tried to thrash but the energy I had was not much.

That burly hand tore the thin shirt I was wearing regardless of my screams.

"This is what you want, hmm! You've challenged me to pay all your family's debts."

He pulled and tore the clothes I was wearing until they were all gone. He took the tie and pulled it over my hands, and then he tied it.

"Don't sir, don't...! Oh sick sir." He re*mas and bit my apricot little bump, a strange taste bud mixed with pain.

That strong hand I can't handle with the power I have.

"Please! Whoever hears help me, get me out of here."

"Shut up..! Or I'll rip your mouth out." John grabbed my hair so hard that my head looked up, the pain I felt back at my neck with the painful bite and puff.

My tears were breaking, I was struggling as hard as I could close my eyes, Mother.

John touched my whole body, a strange noise giving me a frightening sensation. Biting and squeezing anything he touches on my body.

Be ill...

I squeezed my fingers tightly together, I closed my eyes as if I wanted to die.

His hand slowly led to the imoet area. "Master.., don't.., don't do that sir, oh.., sakiiit, sir."

With my arms and legs tied up there was not much I could do, other than cry and scream until the throat was burning.

The African elephant's trunk was playing in the imoet area, and the sudden powerful stomp nearly knocked me unconscious and the pain in my imoet area. Back I felt the bite with a groan maybe that's called his pleasure, but not me.

The pressure he gave me was very painful and painful, I thrashed back.

"Master, no! Forgive me sir don't."

I finally fainted.

Silent...

I opened my eyes, and I saw John rushing into a room, I thought it was a bathroom.

Samar I heard moans and swearing, which I did not understand.

So many tens of minutes had passed, and I was still in a resigned position, much less could I do with my body bound like this.

John was already wearing clothes complete with the scent of perfume lurking in my sense of smell.

"Liana will come soon, obey her and never try to escape from me! Because I'll kill you if I find you back." I felt a kiss land on the top of my head, and then he left the room.

Not long ago a middle-aged woman came in and approached me.

"I'm sorry I'll help miss, clean the body and soon Liana will come."

The woman slowly untied my hand.

I don't care who he is, I hug him and cry as much as he can in his arms.

I feel pain in the lower part of my stomach.

"Please, Mr. Norman will not be cruel if the lady does what she wants."

"Call me Merry, I'm Mr. Norman's nanny since childhood." Merry's smile brought me a passion to re-knit the dream of tomorrow.

"Liana will come and help Miss ."

"Help me? Is he gonna help me get out of here, Merry?"

"Why should you run away, miss? Mr. Norman's been searching for the trace of the lady for years, there's no way the lady's gonna get away with it."

"Have never had a dream for that lady, it will all be in vain." Merry emphasized her words by shaking her waist and smilingly looking at me.

The warm water that Merry had prepared, wading my body fresh and cool, The taste of John's bite marks made me grimace with the pain.

"Slow Merry! Be ill. As long as I have to experience this Merry, will I die after master John enjoys my body like this?"

Merry just smiled gently, then led me to lie down again on the king-size spring bed that was neat, I don't know when and who had tidied it up.

What is clear is that I can only resign and devise my own strategy to escape and survive this little hell.

The Pof Palupi end

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To be continued

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