![]() His CallingA Story by sykopretti“Ugh! MMPH! MMMMPH!!!” her body tenses as she struggles. Her heavy, rapid breathing fills the room, removing the once peaceful silence. I look at her, my eyes partly covered by my mask, ‘shhhh’ I request her silence. “RRRRHH UHH-UGHH!” she thrashes and kicks attempting to free herself. I don't flinch. Her screams, muffled by the cloth neatly placed in her mouth, an arm around her waist holding her arms down, another placed carefully around her neck, not choking but just enough pressure to keep her from moving too much. “Be quiet” I say to her, moving the arm around her neck slightly to stroke her hair, “NNNGH! HHHRRRRGH! ARGHHH!!” she twists violently desperate to get out of my touch, her head whips side to side, trying to find someone, anyone to help her as. Instinctively, I quickly return my arm to around her neck and push down moderately more than before. “Mmmhh-hhnghh, ughhh, whhh-hhhmm” her sobs are muffled, broken up. I can feel her body tremble and jerk in my arms. “There you go” I whispered. My voice calm, gentle even. “Get it out”. She sniffles “whhh-hhn, mmhhhhh” © 2025 sykoprettiAuthor's Note
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Added on May 19, 2025 Last Updated on May 19, 2025 |