An Italian's Virgin Escort

"You, my dear, are just a tissue with my brand name on it. Only I can use you and throw as I want." He whispered harshly holding my neck tightly and biting my cheek with so much desire, like an animal he is."P-ple-ase leav-e m-me. ple-" I cried and begged him to leave me but that only heightened him...