Anamika- The broken beauty

Chapter 15- Punishment !

Authors pov

Anamika came back home by 8 in the morning, Mr. Harding brought her back.

Before she goes inside Mr. Harding called her from behind, She stopped and turned to him.

"Miss. Sahay, actually me and brown needs a day off today... We are going out..."

He asked her in his strong voice, it was strong but gentle.

Mr. Harding and Mr. brown were the most trusted man of Anamika, they had protected her many times.

They respect and admire her just like Mr. Scott does. They know their boss is a good woman and she

has worked hard to became like this.

Anamika respects them too, she has never shouted at them ever. She likes to make sure that they are

comfortable enough while they are doing night duties or if they are eating properly or not. She knows

how to treat her employees, specially those who are doing important work. She learned that from her

grandmother.

Mr. Harding and Mr. Brown were dating from last 2 years, and Anamika knows about it.

'They are working so hard for me day and night, they need time for themselves too...' she thought to

herself.

"Okay, Mr. Harding... It's Sunday anyway, I am not going anywhere... You can enjoy yourself..."

She said while giving him a small smile.

He smiled back at her and said in assuring tone.

"Thank you Miss. Sahay, and please call us if something happens, we are just a call away, we will be

there in no time..."

"Okay Mr. Harding I will And you don't have to thank me... You guys are working so hard for me. It's my

responsibility too, to make sure you are comfortable enough..."

She said in her gentle voice.

He smiled at her and left.

It was Sunday, she did her morning routine, she wore denim shorts and white tank top with white

comfortable sneakers and tied her hair in a low bun with a hairstick and ate her breakfast.

It was still 10 in the morning and she had nothing to do so she went to her music room.

She kept all her musical instruments in that room. Whenever she feels like singing or play something,

she used that room. The room was filled with various type of music instruments like guitar, piano, flutes,

veena and sitaar.

She loved Indian classical music from childhood, so her grandmother hired best teachers to groom her.

She picked up her favourite wooden flute and sat on the chair near the window and started playing.

She was playing it so gracefully, it was so peaceful that it felt like heaven. It was one of her way to shut

down this cruel world and hide in this heavenly musical world. Her face was looking like an angel under

the morning sunlight, her loose strands of hair was swaying with air which was coming from the open

window.

She was so lost in her own world that she didn't realise that someone was watching her each and

every move carefully with adoration.

'she is so graceful, how can someone be so perfect'

he thought...

Massimo has hired some secret spies in front of her house to tell him whether she is in the house or

going out and for her security too, obviously.

He even bribed her watchman.

When he entered the house, he was admiring it totally impressed by the interior and her sense of

choice. It was a beautiful house.

He heard a flute playing so he followed the direction curiously. When he saw the person who was

playing it, he was in awe... She was looking so beautiful like that, lost in her own world. It was an

amazing sight to watch. He didn't wanted to disturb her so he leaned against the door frame and

watched her playing. His lips were curved into a beautiful smile. He was smiling after so many days just

because of her, she sounded so divine.

When she finished, she kept the flute back in it's place carefully and as soon as she turned around, a

gasp escaped from her mouth and her heart skipped a beat. He was standing there, leaning against

the door frame with both hands in his pocket, watching her with a small smile.

"What the he..e.....?"

Before she could complete her sentence, he threw her on his shoulder. She was struggling and hitting

his back with her delicate hands but it was of no use. Her hits were like a gentle massage to him. He

brought her out of her house and threw her in the passenger seat while he sat in the driver seat and

locked the door before she could compose herself. She was trying to unlock the door but it was of no

use now.

"What the hell is this, open the door, let me go..."

She was angry and scared too.

She looked at him with narrowed eye's, fear was clearly visible in them.

He ignored her and started driving. Anamika panicked as she dropped her phone in the house too. She

tried to pull the handbrake but he quickly grabbed her hand in his tight grip.

His hold on the steering wheel tightened and he tried his best not to scold her.

She protested the whole ride, but he didn't utter a word. He was dangerously calm but his popping

veins and tight grip on the steering wheel was telling otherwise.

Massimo pulled over in front of his house, it was not a simple house, it looked like a castle. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Anamika had a beautiful big house too but it's nothing compared to his, it was more bigger and

beautiful.

He got out of the car and opened her door. Before she could protest he once again threw her on his

shoulder, her hairstick slipped from her hair due to the sudden jerk and set her long hair free. He took

her in his bedroom and gently threw her on his big king sized bed making her bounce a little.

He was looking at her like an angry wolf. His popping veins were clearly visible from his folded sleeves

and his jaw was clenched indicating how angry he is right now. He was looking so dominating and

scary that she looked like a small scared puppy in front of him.

Anamika was lying on the bed on her elbows, her long hair was sprawled on the bed, her eyes were

looking at him with scared and confused emotions.

He dragged a chair from the corner and sat in front of her with his elbows on his knees and thumbs on

chin. His eyes were on her, he looked at her scared form and released a big sigh.

"So, let's start... Shall we Miss Sahay... Tell me where were you yesterday when I clearly told you that

you are coming with me..."

He asked in his calm but scary tone.

she visibly gulped but tried to act brave...

"I am not liable to answer any of your questions Mr. Marino. I am not your slave and I am not going

anywhere with you. Do whatever you want, I don't care. You can't just order me around and expect me

to do things, because I won't... Now let me go..."

She demanded and he chuckled at her.

"You can't leave from here, not until you answer my every question and I will do whatever I want baby,

you don't have to worry about it..."

He said in his dark and scary voice and she raised her eyebrows while sitting on the bed in indian style.

He continued...

"What's your problem, why don't you just give in and accept the fact that you are mine... I know you

want me too, I can clearly see that in your eyes... Then what's stopping you..."

He asked in frustration.

"I don't want you, I don't trust anyone, I don't believe in love, I don't need anyone in my life. I want to

stay alone so please leave me alone Mr. marino and find someone else to toy with..."

She said while gritting her teeth.

He released a defeated sigh and said...

"I don't know about love and trust Anamika, I don't do that either. The only thing I know is, I want you

and I know you do too. So stop lying because you are terrible at it. Your beautiful eyes are telling me

everything and it's Massimo for you, don't call me Mr. Marino.."

" You are wrong, I don't want you, Mr Marino..."

She said bravely looking straight into his predator eyes.

"Call me Mr. Marino one more time and I will..."

" You will what?"

She shouted cutting his words in between.

And he lost it, no one disrespects him and gets away with it and same goes for her too.

Within a blink of eye he threw her over his lap sitting on bed. Her ass was up in the air, he pinned her

down by placing his elbow on her back. She struggled to get free but failed miserably, he unbuttoned

her shorts with his free hand and pulled them down along with her black panties. He rubbed his hand

on her ass cheek gently and she realised what he is going to do.

"N..no leave me... Leave me... I swear I'll kill you, Massimo you just can't..."

Before she completed her sentence, a hard slap landed on her ass cheek making her scream.

"Ahhh... Shit... What the fuck... Leave me Massimo..."

She said struggling more but he held her even more tightly.

"Sshhhh... Baby you are already in trouble, don't make it worst. Take it like a good girl, It's your

punishment... Now count with me..."

He said chuckling.

" What? count, my foot, I will never do that"

she scoffed at him and he frowned.

" Fine..."

He said angrily and spanked her again. She squirmed in his hold and was biting her lower lip hard not

wanting to make any sound which will give him satisfaction.

Massimo spanked her 5 times but it was giving her unfamiliar feelings of pleasure instead of hurting

her. Her core was aching with need now, she was wet and it was surprisingly shocking for her. She has

never felt like this before, she was never turned on by spanking. This man was making her feel things

she never experienced before and that's what she was scared off. He has this effect on her... He was

changing her...

He spanked her ten more times but she didn't count, she was breathing hard and gasping for air but

didn't gave up.

She was stubborn, so was he...

"So stubborn, tigress.... Aren't we?"

He said chuckling and flipped her on the bed, she tried to struggle and get out of the bed but he quickly

grabbed her by waist and pinned her on bed. He took out a handcuff from side drawer and locked her

hands to the bedpost.

She was lying there helpless under him, but her eyes were shooting daggers at him. He chuckled at

her, he liked that fire in her eyes.

She was feisty and he was going to have fun while taming her. He took of her shorts and panties rest of

the way and discarded them somewhere on the floor. Her eyes widened at that and she struggled more

but he pinned her to the bed with his large strong hands.

He stroked her pussy with his index finger and an unwanted moan escaped her lips, she was wet, his

fingers were glistening with her sweet juices.

He chuckled in amusement.

"You are so wet baby and still denying the fact that your body craves for me. Tell me you want me too

baby... Say it..."

He said near her ear in his husky voice and lightly bit on her neck..

It was sending pleasurable shivers to her core.

She didn't reply back.

He started rubbing her clit slowly and bit on her neck leaving little red marks on her white skin.

He inserted two fingers in her tight pussy and she gasped at the sudden fullness. He started thrusting

fast, curving his fingers and hitting her g-spot with every thrust while she was biting her lower lip

preventing her moans from leaving her mouth. He pinched her nipple and she moaned making him

chuckle.

Her insides tightened and he understood that she is close so he pulled out his fingers making her

whine in disappointment.

He was continuously sucking and pinching her nipples over her tank top.

"A..ahhh... P...please stop it..."

She said while breathing heavily.

"Let's start again baby...tell me what's my name and what are you are suppose to call me..?"

He asked her again thrusting his fingers in her making her arch her back.

"M... Massimo please.."

She said squirming under him...

He started thrusting his fingers faster and again pulled them out making her cry in frustration. It was too

much for her, she wanted her release.

"That's like my good girl..."

He again thrusted his two fingers in her, making her moan and started thrusting slowly, he was torturing

her.

" M... Massimo please... p..lease..."

"Yes, Baby... tell me what do you want, say it baby..."

He said smirking at her, he found her weak point and he was going to use that against her.

" Do you want to cum baby?.."

He asked slowly thrusting his fingers into her and pinching her nipples.

"Y..yess... Ahh... Ohhh... God... please"

She said breathlessly.

"I can't hear you, properly... Say it loud... What do you want, baby... beg for it..."

He said arrogantly, torturing her more.

She lost all her rational senses, she needed her release very badly and only he could give her that.

"P...lease Massimo m..make me cum... Please, I can't take it anymore... please"

She said frustratingly.

He chuckled and started thrusting again fast and hard, he pinched her clit and a pleasurable wave of

orgasm hit her hard making her toes curl.

She was panting hard, her face were red like a tomato. Tears were flowing freely from her beautiful

eyes. He wiped her tears gently and removed the handcuffs. She quickly hid her lower naked body with

the blanket on the bed.

She was looking down and tears threatened to fall from her eyes again, this time it was tears of shame

but she swallowed them back.

He lifted her chin up and stroked her cheeks and looked directly into her glossy eyes.

He said in his gentle but strong voice...

"You might be a powerful woman outside, tigress but you don't stand a chance against me. You can't

win against me and you know that very well. I know you want me too, I just proved that to you, I don't

know why you are denying it and I will find that out soon but there is no escape for you, you can't run

away from me. You are making it hard for yourself... just give in... I promise, you won't regret it...

I am going to attend an important meeting, you have the whole day to yourself. Think about it, I know

you are smart enough to make right the decision, don't make it hard for yourself"

He kissed her forehead one last time and left... leaving her alone in his big dark room,

helpless...