Taming Faye

When Faye came into the room, it took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust to her surroundings, she tried to sit up but soon realized that her hands were tied to something.

When things got a little more clear she looked and saw that she was tied to a bed, there was no furniture only a small window that was letting in some light. It was like a dungeon, where was Daylan? She wondered.

She was wearing a sleeveless thin dress and shivered from the cold, the last thing she could remember was having breakfast with Daylan and how the coffee tasted weird and when he got up he collapsed onto the floor, that was all she could remember. Faye started panicking, screaming for help, hoping that someone would hear her and hoping it wouldn't be the kidnappers.

She kept screaming until her throat became dry and sore, tears trickled down her face, she wondered if she would ever see Daylan and her children again.

Hearing voices coming from the other side of the door she held her breath trying to hear what was being said, but unfortunately the voices were muffled making it hard to hear what was being said.

She had always heard that when one is frightened their heart starts pounding, but in reality it feels like it stopped, that was what happened to her when the voice got closer and the door slowly opened and two people walked in. Her eyes grew wide wigh terror when she saw who they were, she tried to speak but her throat was dry and nothing would come out of it.

nice to see you again" the

looking down, " Braddon?" She said, and looked over at the

she had aged and looked rough. The once a beautiful Ameerah with a great body and

beautiful than when we were together, have you missed me?" Braddon asked sitting down on the mattress, his

she snapped at

I don't think you are in any position to tell me

this? Just let me go and

in, " get off her Brandon we have to get things ready before

plenty of time for me to have some fun, when we were together she would never have let me tie her up or want to have sex with me, always bringing excuses and flimsy excuses, now that I have her at my mercy let me fuck her to my satisfaction before that bastard she call husband gets here. You

known her he knew better than to make her get mad, " oh alright let's do