humiliateddarling: “Why are you crying? I thought you wanted to go home, back to your job and
humiliateddarling: “Why are you crying? I thought you wanted to go home, back to your job and your family? Here’s the key to your shackles, uncuff yourself and walk away.“ She thought that was what she wanted too, she should be overjoyed at the idea of going home! But now that the moment was here she had started to cry. “Go on then.” He urged, a triumphant smile already spreading across his face. “No.” She whispered, “Please take me home. Don’t leave me, please don’t leave me here. Don’t make me go." "Why shouldn’t I? I’ve had my fun with you.” He needed to hear her say it, that she truly cared for him after the year he’d kept her prisoner. “I love you!” She sobbed, “Please take me home!" He pulled her roughly to her feet and led her back to the car, back into his clutches, where she belonged. -- source link