TERRIBLE PSYCHOPATH

"Yes Daddy", I gleefully said, those were the words I always said to the men who wanted to have me for the night, I was taught on the BDSM, they had a club, a club filled with powerful men, powerful dangerous men, men who ruled the world, more than the government did.

I held my chin high, I called him Daddy in the past, but not now, never, over my dad body, my teeth grinded together at the thought of it.

"Never", I spat at him.

"Yes, you will", he smiled, and that was when I saw the black head of gun which he hid beneath the side...