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In a dream I walked along the corridor, pushed by my masked abuser.
We waited for the elevator, his hands on my hurting behind.

Grabbing.
Mawing.

Offending me.

"I work at G" he said mentioning a company I've been an icon for.
"I've been in meetings where you were present, although of course you didn't pay attention because I'm not that big there.

He roamed his hand, his fingers between my legs in a deliberately gross, humiliating way.

The cabin doors slid open.

"So I know you and we will meet again in society. I'll be polite."
He laughed.
"You won't know I fucked your cunt on the table. Fucked your ass. You won't know I'm the one you sucked in this elevator."

I shivered. The shame. The insult.
I cried.

"But eventually you will come to see my face uncovered, and you know why?"

I kept my head down, I couldn't face him.
Sobbed and sobbed again.

"Because you're my bitch now. Heard what Sven and Genevieve said? You belong to the Club now".

His invasive fingers left me.

"Get' in the cabin, and get out of here!" he ordered, slapping my bruised derriere.

Like an automat I pressed on the button.

The cabin began its descent.

I was alone.

Bland. inert. Dead inside.

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Story by:

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FIRST:

Mature Content

PREVIOUS:

Mature Content

______________________________________________________________________________________

In a dream I walked along the corridor, pushed by my masked abuser.
We waited for the elevator, his hands on my hurting behind.

Grabbing.
Mawing.

Offending me.

"I work at G" he said mentioning a company I've been an icon for.
"I've been in meetings where you were present, although of course you didn't pay attention because I'm not that big there.

He roamed his hand, his fingers between my legs in a deliberately gross, humiliating way.

The cabin doors slid open.

"So I know you and we will meet again in society. I'll be polite."
He laughed.
"You won't know I fucked your cunt on the table. Fucked your ass. You won't know I'm the one you sucked in this elevator."

I shivered. The shame. The insult.
I cried.

"But eventually you will come to see my face uncovered, and you know why?"

I kept my head down, I couldn't face him.
Sobbed and sobbed again.

"Because you're my bitch now. Heard what Sven and Genevieve said? You belong to the Club now".

His invasive fingers left me.

"Get' in the cabin, and get out of here!" he ordered, slapping my bruised derriere.

Like an automat I pressed on the button.

The cabin began its descent.

I was alone.

Bland. inert. Dead inside.