ROMAISA'S POV,
31st of July, at night,
"Let me gooooo,"
"Pleaseeeee,"
"I beggg youuu, leave meeee,"
"I won't te..tell anyoneeee, pleaseee,"
"Pleaseeee, Tristannnn,"
I was still trying my best to get out of his hold by kicking and screaming but all in vain.
"It's too late, baby girl,"
He picked me up and put me on his shoulder. He started talking long strides. His loud breathing could be heard. I knew he was very angry and I was mentally preparing myself for a good spanking. But I was still wriggling and punching him.
He took some turns in the hallways and soon we reached some stairs. I suddenly jerked backward and successfully reached the floor on my feet, I immediately tried to run away but He caught me again and now his grip was more savage. I was bedeviled.
He again put me on
