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My Life As A Sex Slave – Episode 11

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Chapter 11 {My choice}

 

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By Ifeoluwa

 

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Genre:- Erotica romance. Enjoy .

 

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Robert’s pov

 

 

“Robert, please it’s not what…” I slapped her on the face which stopped her from talking.

 

After everything I heard she dare lie to my face that it’s not what I think.

 

How dare she? For what reason would she have done such an unspeakable thing.

 

It’s just like I suspected, I knew she was the one.

 

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“Robert, please, please keep my secret.” She pleaded rubbing her hands together.

 

“Keep your secret? After all you did? Of course, I will keep your secret no one will know about this.” I replied and sigh.

 

“Really? Thank you.” She thanked me as I went behind her.

 

“No one will know because I will be the one to torment you myself.” I said and knock her out with a heavy blow, banging her head on the wall on her way down, blood trickling from her wound.

 

No one touches my woman.

 

I called my bodyguard and together with the doctor’s help we dragged her body out of the hospital.

 

My bodyguard drove us to one of my safehouses, a place no one can escape.

 

“Tie her up.” I instructed my bodyguard and he did.

 

Her body was stained by her own blood, as she lay unconscious on the chair.

 

This is where she will meet her fate because am never going to let her go scot free

 

An endless suffering awaits her.

 

*2 months later*

 

 

Gloria’s pov

 

 

I stare at myself in the mirror a blue straight gown, I turned to my left trying to check out my perfect curves and butt.

 

Tonight Is the day am finally getting to know the world.

 

I picked a black heel which matches with my black purse.

 

“You look beautiful.” Robert said as he makes his entrance into my room.

 

“Thank you.” I replied and blink my eyelashes sexily.

 

I need to treat him good no matter what, he’s going to finalize our deal tonight and show me to his business partners.

 

“You are all dressed up.” I said as he approached me.

 

“Yes, how do I look?” He asked and to be honest he looked good.

 

“Nice.” I replied and he smiled.

 

“Hmm.” He closed his eyes and sniffles the air in. “Tonight is going to be beautiful.” He added and grabbed my ass.

 

Of course that’s Robert, he claims to love me but always f*cks me like an animal.

 

“What about tonight.” I asked and drew a little further from him.

 

“About us of course, I will show the world my beautiful woman, even though you have not agreed on the wedding.” He said tauntingly and hugged me closer to his c*ck.

 

“Robert, have made it clear that I can never marry you” I said and he squeezed my butt.

 

“When are we going to stop arguing over this?!” He asked aggressively which got me scared.

 

“You don’t expect me to love you right away.” I replied and hissed as I was about to leave he held my arm and pushed me on the bed.

 

“Gloria, stop hurting me like this.” He begged but it had no effect on me.

 

He deserves every of my actions towards him.

 

“Do you want to have s*x now?” I asked as his actions proved so.

 

“You are making me the bad guy here, s*x will be when we get back, let’s leave it’s almost time.” He grouch.

 

I stood up from the bed and stared at him as he exit the room.

 

I combed my hair down which makes me look elegant with my dress.

 

After tonight I need a plan to escape this place.

 

He drove to the party as we both held hands.

 

The reporters with their cameras taking pictures of us.

 

Have never been to this life before, many men and women with powers were present.

 

It made me nervous.

 

“Welcome to the world.” He whispered into my ears and I gave a fake smile.

 

“Thank you.” I responded glancing at each corner of the venue.

 

“I will be right back, stay here and feel at ease it’s ok.” He said with a wink and left.

 

I took a glass of wine from the waiter and gulped it down my throat.

 

“Hey.” A guy said from behind which startled me.

 

“Hi.” I replied and was lost in awe at the sight of his face.

 

So handsome and cute.

 

“You look beautiful.” He complimented me which flutters me.

 

“Thank you.” I replied and tucked my hair behind cutely.

 

“If I may ask did you come here alone?” He asked which surprised me.

 

“Why?” I asked and he smiled.

 

“Because, I really don’t want to believe you have a boyfriend or suitor no offense.” He said politely.

 

“Why?” I asked enjoying every bit of his company.

 

“It would really hurt to know.” He answered which got me blushing.

 

“Well, am single, I don’t have a boyfriend.” I responded but suddenly got startled because of Robert bitter countenance behind the handsome dude’s back.

 

“You don’t have a boyfriend but you have a fiancee because I own you!” He shouts which sent shivers into my system.

 

 

“Robert, keep it cool moreover you are not my fiance.” I fired back and he grabbed my hand.

 

“Hello, Mr idiot, stay away from her because I don’t take her lightly.” He threatened and before the guy could say anything he dragged me out of the party and drove us home.

 

He dragged me to his bedroom and pushed me to the bed.

 

Of course, people never change.

 

“Why are you doing this, I never lied, you are not my fiance.” I said and the look on his face tells me how angry he is.

 

I was expecting him to shout, slap me or demands for sex but he did none.

 

And instead he got on his knees with a ring in his hand.

 

“Gloria, please marry me stop hurting me I promise to treat you better for my actions before.” He begged and I felt pity for him.

 

Does he really want the marriage? Is he being honest?

 

But I don’t care, I can never be his wife.

 

“Am sorry but no I can never be your wife!” I shouted feeling like the boss.

 

“Gloria think about it again or the deal is gone.” He threatened.

 

Seems he’s being serious now, but I hate him I don’t want to be his wife.

 

And am only left with two choice.

 

Be his wife and own half of his property, or be his sex slave and own nothing.

 

Gloria you have to be smart, what would it be?

 

 

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T.b.c

 

Gloria, choose wisely oo.

 

 

 

 

 

My life as A Sex slave

 

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