I went to the bedroom and started to undress. He started to accuse me of cheating on him. "I don't feel like arguing about anything, especially not something stupid like me cheating on you." He looked at me with rage and threw me on the bed. We started to fight and we were on the floor tussling, he started to choke me and pulled my panties down. I was fighting to get him off of me. He stopped choking me long enough for me to catch my breath and them he said "bitch if you don't tell me who you were out fucking I will kill you, this will be your last breath." I started to cry because I thought to myself this man could really kill me and no one would know. I looked at him and told him that I could never cheat on him and he is all I want. He threw me up on the bed and grabbed me by my throat whispered softly in my ear "spread those legs." I was very hesitant and them he forced me to open my legs. He put two fingers in my candy and started to stroke it saying "this candy is not tight like I left it. So who's been in my candy?" I pleaded with him that I had not been with anyone other than him. He slapped me and said "stop lying to me, you are full of shit." Never being hit by a man before, I was scared so I just thought I better do whatever he told me to do so I could make it out alive. I started to scream "No one, No one, and No one." He then pulled me by my hair and dragged me to the bed. Throwing me on the bed he then preceded to take my sweet candy and when he was finished he had the audacity to say "I just wanted to see if you really were going to lie to me or stand under the pressure about giving my candy away and once agai you passed the test." I thought to myself, ow ain't that some bull? I cried myself to sleep but not before planning my escape from this crazy man.
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