[Torn_Innocence]

I dare not disobey you, afraid of what you might do to be if i do so. Whimper weakly, i put my legs together, feeling the rope bite into my ankles, binding them together. Your hand upon my calf makes me shudder with dread as it travels up my leg, releasing a cry of alarm, but quickly falling silent as you glare at me. Glad that you finally draw your hand away, grabbing me roughly and forcing your lips against my own. A muffled protest escapes against the forced kiss, squirming weakly in your arms.