Well, the screaming was to be expected. I didn’t know she would pass out though. I think maybe I hit her too hard on the head. She didn’t even see me coming. What a rush! I got a hard on when she fell limp into my arms. This is going to be so fun. I wonder what we should do first. Should I beat the shit out of her so she knows she is mine and that I am the boss? I own her. When I tell her to do something she better damn well do it. Hopefully, I didn’t cause any brain damage when I hit her on the head. God, that would suck, then I would have to find a replacement. I don’t want to do that. I want her. I want to break her and make her depend on me. I will be her keeper. She will do what I tell her, she will do what I tell her, she will do what I tell her or the bruises and the blood will be her punishment. I am giddy with anticipation. I want to know what comes next. I really haven’t thought it out. Oh, I’ve had plenty of fantasies; don’t get me wrong, I just haven’t planned anything. Well, my old man, used to say that bitches loved surprises and spontaneity. He said he had known enough women to know what they liked. He probably had, there was always talk that he was a womanizer. Most people preferred the word asshole. It made me laugh, how they would talk about him behind his back,but kiss ass to his face. Pussies.

My father said it was better to be feared. Fear guaranteed you would get respect. Everyone in that small two faced town feared my father. The people knew he wasn’t a man to fuck around with. I don’t want a town to fear me. I want Evelyn to fear me, so she will do as I say. I plan to break her to the point that I am the only person she can depend on. She wants food? It comes from me. Blankets? Shower? Clothing? All her daily needs will be at my discretion.

Oh and she will fill my every desire or she will be beaten so she will remember who she belongs to. Me. Only ME.

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