Larisa's pov
Sliding down the straps of my dress from my shoulders, I unhooked the hook on my back and the dress fell off on the floor.
"Took off your b**!" He wasn't satisfied yet!
I was shivering with his every command and that made him torture me more.
I clenched my palm hard and tried to beg him once more "don't do this, please!"
An evil smirk flashed on his lips as he heard my begging.
"I don't like to wait, Larisa Dankworth!" He muttered in his frightening tone.
My hands went back and unhooked the bra exposing my stark b****ts to him!
"Are you happy now?" I asked in rage.
"Oh! I am far from happy!" He replied.
"What more do you want now?" My lips groaned as my rage ramped up!
He got up from the chair and walked over to me!
"Remove your p***y, too!" Another command from h
