wed me to spend the night in his bed. Instead, he h

s even worse than being in prison. Humiliated

all for the

ter, Milanda

~~~~~~~~~

. Thinking of how he was careful with me while I was the ‘Milanda substitute’ but going all c

thstand all his abuse. He did not limit his abuse to physical pain. I

off mine. I came to realise I hadn’t expected her sudden acti

replie

I like you,

elentlessly, let him perform every fetish he wishes

ing: bright red gowns topped with bold makeup, but they didn’t share the same personality. Sis Landa was mature and ar

want you to

u care about him, why can’t you serve him yourself?’ but I refrained

se you

I could do, yet she couldn’t? I tried to think ra

u exactly?” I asked, ensuring my vo

minute before she ans

? Or who is t

you already. Can’t you just be frank about who you are and wh

nd as an icy chill

wants him and I want him.

hat she was going on about. She may be a witch, but without me agreein

performance. As long as he doesn’t get

do you both look alike

landa’s room, unconscious. Was she acting? What was she playing at? Questions

ddenly stoo

just a few minutes, she had evolved into the domineering sister that the witch c

eet, she tore open the sleeve of my dress. I retreated, attempting t

she was about to see would be even more vexatious to her. But she was

Landa

o witness the hickeys a

idn’t contin

between us. She furrowed her brow, headin

ity. I was bare underneath and without the witch to teleport me, walking through

please lis

listened to the words of

Sis Landa had woken up in the same body. Except one of them ha

being that. Milanda, as far as I was concerned, seemed fine psychological

had saved me. I hung

achieved through you, I hope it

between the two different parts of

, but she cut me off before I

serving Lenard Lee, until I say otherwise. Or until that

w about

he nature outside her room. I knew I wouldn’t get an answer fro

g Jacques was the answer to my freedom, I just

new I would give him all that h