Annie POV
"Very good my little pet," he said in my ear. "It usually takes me much longer to train my girls, yet you've only been at this five times, and you already do everything you're told." He says it like it's praise, like I should feel good about myself when the truth is I feel dirty, disgusting, used. I feel like a coward. I know other women have fought back, and I tried, I did try. The first time he took me I fought him but just like the bastard that bought my virginity, he hurt me. But he took his time, he described everything he was going to do to me before he did it. But he would tell me and then wait five, ten minutes, maybe an hour. It felt like hours, like I was just waiting for the smack of his belt, for the burn to my arm, for the slap to the face for hours before it finall
