Anna POV
I’m shocked that he struck me. Not even my parents raised a hand against me.
With his flaming eyes, he appears to be the devil right now.
And his rage was visible in his eyes. It appears like he intends to murder me.
The spot where he slapped me, I put my hand there.
I can feel the swelling, and I know it’s going to bruise.
“Anna, why the hell are you pushing me. Did you happen to forget that I am your husband?” He asked me while grasping my hair.
He yanked it, and I sobbed uncontrollably. At that point, I shook my head and said “No.”
“Then why are you doing this? Tell me!” He yelled
I responded while crying as I got up from the floor “My period has started. That’s why I pushed you.”
He yelled and gave me an irritated look “Your pussy was torn first, and now you’re having your periods. Do you think I’m stupid?” As he gripped my chin, he inquired.
I shook my head and begged “Please trust me when I say I’m having my period. Please”
After shaking his head, he left my chin.
Then he glared menacingly at me. I became frightened and began to move backward.
I begged to protect me from this devil in my prayers.
He approached me, drew me in by the waist, and pressed his face against my neck.
I remained silent since I did not want to irritate him.
“It’s alright; I don’t mind blood. “I just want a good hard fuck,” he grumbled in my ear.
My eyes became wider, and I begged him with them.
But he just laughed and kissed my lips.
Then he forced me onto the bed and loomed over me.
He began unzipping my dress again, and I objected once more.
He completely unzipped it and drew it over my head.
“No, no, no,” I shouted as I pushed him.
He became furious and slapped me once again.
I sob and wail. I received two slaps from him.
I stopped battling after that. Why would I use energy in vain?
He’s not going to stop it, and no one is going to help me.
So I gave up and laid down, letting him do whatever he wanted.
“Good girl,” he murmured as he caressed my face.
I looked him in the eyes one more time, pleading with my gaze.
He, on the other hand, ignored it and removed my bra.
He pinched my nipple, and I growled in pain as more tears flowed from my eyes.
Then he places the nipple in his mouth and begins sucking on it while squeezing and playing with my other breast.
My breasts are delicate, which is why it hurts like crazy.
After a few minutes, he removed my panties as well.
“So you’re truly on your period. Good thing, as I loathe liars.” He remarked this as he began to remove his clothes.
I remained silent. I just beg God to save me from this heinous deed.
But it appears that God has begun to dislike me as well.
At this notion, I began to sob loudly.
He carefully spreads my leg and pulls the tampon out of me.
I began to panic and felt compelled to shove him away.
But he gave me a death gaze, so I guess he heard what I was thinking.
I can feel the tip of his dick on my entrance.
I closed my eyes and braced myself for the agony.
He slammed into me with force. I let out an ear-piercing scream.
The agony was unbearable. It’s as though his dick is tearing me apart from the inside.
He paused and gave me some space to adjust this time.
Now, I can’t take the cramps any longer. I just want him to take his dick off of me.
Otherwise, I’ll die from the agony.
After a few times, he began to move gently at first, but then he began thrusting in me hard and fast.
I tried not to raise my voice, but I couldn’t stop myself.
I yelled and wept, but he wouldn’t stop. Not a single time.
To distract myself from the discomfort, I glanced towards the ceiling of this room.
I waited for it to be over. And then, after what seemed like an age, he groaned and came.
Then he withdrew his dick from me. I noticed it had a lot of blood on it.
I can also feel the blood draining from my body.
He got out of bed and said to me, “I’m going to take a shower. Before I return, make the bed.”
He then turned and headed into the bathroom.
I put my hands on my face and sobbed. Why?
But I don’t have any time to cry. I sat up and winced.
My entire body is in agony. I sprang out of bed anyway.
When I looked down at the bed, I was astounded to find so much blood on the bedsheet.
I hobbled to the closet, removed the dirty bedsheet from the bed, and tossed it into the trashcan.
I grab the new bedsheet from the closet and stretch it out on the bed.
He returned after some time, dressed only in sweatpants.
He lovingly kissed my lips like a nice lover and whispered, “Sweet, now go clean yourself too.”
But he is anything but great.
I staggered into the bathroom and positioned myself in front of the shower.
The water was falling, and no one could see my tears from here.
I rubbed my body in an effort to get rid of his contact.
I wash myself and dry myself off before wrapping a towel around my body to keep it warm.
I went into the closet. I used a pad this time since my vagina was so tender that I really can not imagine the idea of putting anything in it.
I donned my favourite PJs.
I created a loose braid with my hair. I examine myself in the mirror.
My face had become bruised and swollen.
I grimaced as I rubbed my cheek.
After a few minutes of looking, I applied the lotion to my face.
I stepped out of the closet. He was awake at this point.
I got into bed on my side and lay down.
My back was turned toward him. I flinched as he encircled me with his arms.
He drew me close, kissed my temple, nestled his face in my neck, and fell asleep.
It wasn’t long before I was dozing off as well.
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Authors Note
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Till then
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