Life was not exactly peachy living as a slave but she had her brother and childhood sweetheart. What could possibly be worse... Austin Cunningham shows her what real hell is. His intention very unknown.

Merrigold, the flower

She flinched each time Thomas fondled her breasts. She tried to suck it in and be strong but it was unbearable. They were so sensitive from any touch even if it were soft. They felt... like balloons.


"...I'm fine...I just haven't been feeling too well." She expressed.


"We don't have to make love, I simply love playing with your breasts that's all and oddly enough. I do not know if it's my eyes deceiving me but they look bigger than usual." Thomas snickered with excitement like a teenage boy.


"They're really painfully sore, I must have slept on the wrong side of the bed." Merri expressed.


"I have been having cramps too but I will be alright."


"Being a woman is tough!" Thomas chuckled. Merrigold smiled caressing his jaw and the little goatee on his chin.


Chapter 53 The bitter