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Chapter 3 by FlightoftheBeers FlightoftheBeers

Does she fight back or submit?

Complete submission

You'd never fought back against him, but that had never directly affected Tegan until now. She knew that there was nothing you could do or would do to rescue her. He was right; from the moment he decided he wanted her, she was his.

"Y-you're right," she hooked out. "I belonged to you right when you decided to claim me." She hung her head, trying to avoid looking at his pompous smile.

He pulled her closer, the two of them pressing against each other. "You're going to be a good girl and help me ruin your husband. You probably realize by now, but you don't have a choice. No one will come to save you."

She looked around; no one seemed to even give the two of them another look. In fact, it seemed like they were actually avoiding looking at her! Tegan hung her head, realizing just how trapped she was. He could, and probably would, do anything to her wanted to her.

"Just... Please don't hurt me," she begged quietly.

He put his hand under her chin, "unlike that loser, I'll actually protect you. Don't worry, you'll see who the right choice is very quickly."

"But... John protects me..." She replied.

"He's doing a hell of a job with it," he laughed, running his hands up to her chest. "You've got some nice tits. I wanna see them."

"R-right now?" She asked, her face reddening even more.

"When I tell you I want something, I want it right then. I see your loser husband hasn't trained you well. As punishment, you're going to take off all of your clothes," he replied.

"Wh—" Before she could reply, his hand connected with her face in a loud slap.

"The only words out of your slut mouth should be: yes sir. Got it?"

Tegan felt the tears fall from her eyes. She had no other options. "Yes sir..." She hung her head, earning another laugh from Jake. He stepped back and waited. Reluctantly, she started to strip off her clothes. She wasn't sensual or sexy about it; rather, she just wanted to get it over with.

"Nice body, slut. It belongs to me now, got it? No more having sex with your husband. The only cock you'll be serving is mine. Now, tell me that you're my slut."

"Yes sir... I'm yours. I'm your slut." Tegan wanted to cover herself, but she knew that would only make things worse.

"Now, I'm going to give you two options because I'm such a nice guy. Option one: suck my cock right here and now. Option two: stand at the front of the store and tell everyone who you are and who you really belong to now." He crossed his arms, waiting for her response.

What does she choose?

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