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By: kylienna
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"Why are you so cruel?"

Later on the next week, Kylie completely distanced herself from Ryan. He was glad about that. Now it was time to torture her once again to remind her of what he was capable of. It would be a sweet torture though, nothing painful. He did not want to put her through that again.

It was just now September and schools were starting. Myra would be eighteen in a few days and in mid October, Nicole would be eighteen. By the end of the year, Megan would also be eighteen. The girls were growing up too fast and they would have to be sold. Megan would not like the idea since she was so close to Brad. Brad was even wondering if he would sell her or not. He thought that he may just let her go since she did come into this life willingly for the most part.

Ryan, on Tuesday evening, pulled Kylie out of the cell while Sara ran to the bars and looked out at where he was taking her. She could tell that he was angry, but she did not think he would begin to actually start hurting Kylie again. At least, she hoped so until she heard a scream from the floor above. She sighed and took deep breaths lying back down on her cot.

Upstairs Ryan had begun to remove Kylie’s clothes, but not by taking them off, he ripped them off. She saw the anger in his eyes and she screamed trying to get away from him. She was too slow as Ryan pulled her close to him and whispered in her ear to be still. Her whole body froze.

Sitting down on the bed with Kylie in his lap, Ryan began to touch her small breasts. She shuddered slightly but let him do as he pleased with her. She had to admit that the ministrations felt good even if she did want him to stop. His mouth came down on her right one and he began to nibble on it. Her breathing went heavy and he smiled to himself. After toying with her right breast, he went to her left and did the same. He felt over her body and eventually his hands went lower and lower until they touched her clitoris and he began to rub it around in circles.

Kylie tried to move her body away from him, but he held her tight to himself. She could feel herself getting wet down below and Ryan made sure that she knew by sticking his finger inside of her and then into her mouth. She obediently sucked on his finger until he withdrew. “Good girl. Just stay like this and it’ll be over more quickly.”

Two of his fingers went back inside of her and worked her until he was able to stick a third and fourth one in without causing her any pain. He then did something that he had never done before with her, but he watched her reaction to see if it was hurting her too much. His whole fist was sliding inside of her and she winced from the pain, but his left hand continued rubbing her clit which combined the pain with unwanted pleasure. “Take deep breaths and relax. You can handle it.”

Doing as she was told to do, Kylie leaned back against him and spread her legs farther apart to give him more access. She shut her eyes and waited for the slight pain to stop. His whole fist was in her now and his fingers were stroking along the top of her vaginal wall. It really felt good to her and she could feel her body tensing up in anticipation of an orgasm. She brought her mind on to other things to try to stop her body from completely betraying her once again.

Ryan’s fist stayed inside of her even after her orgasm reached her. He pulled it out sharply. “Who gave you permission to orgasm? I know I didn’t.”

She did not remember that rule and gave him a confused expression but still replied saying she was sorry.

Shaking his head, Ryan pulled her up and once again brought her into the dreaded “nightmare” room. She stopped when they reached the door and pushed against him trying to back up, but he continued to push her forward. When they were in and the lights were turned on and the door locked, Ryan went over to a cage she had vague memories of. He used a key and the door swung open. “Get in.”

Her eyes widened. She did remember now. It was beginning to come back to her as she shook her head rapidly. Ryan went to the rack on the wall near the cage and grabbed the cane that was kept there. “Get in.” He did not plan on using it. He really did not want to hurt this time. He just needed to remind her. He prayed that it would scare her enough to do what he ordered her to. It did. Crying, she went to the cage and crawled in. He shut the door and it was locked. “Good girl.” He put the cane back on the wall before saying, “Do you remember this?”

Very quietly she answered him. “Yes sir.”

“Very good. You can expect to be in this room again for a few days. I want you to remember everything Kylienna. That means we’re starting over from the beginning. I don’t want to hurt you Kylie, so I want you to behave. You’ve been through this before and you should know what is expected of you. Just be a good girl and we can end this quickly. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir…” Her tears slowed and her face was painted wet. It would all be repeated. It was the torture of the mind. He would break her again just to remind her of the past. “Is this my punishment for what I did?”

Ryan looked at her hard. “You don’t have permission to speak. Because you spoke without it, you won’t be fed at all tomorrow. I’ll let you have water as you’ll need it to stay hydrated. I’ll be in twice a day for you to use the bucket if you need to. I will be watching because you don’t have the rights to use the bathroom on your own at the moment after costing me over $2000 for your absence. All of this is wonderful entertainment for me. Perhaps I’ll even bring in some of my clients for an extra price to see you like this and then have their fun on top of it.”

If Kylie’s eyes could widen anymore, they did. He was going to show her off to people how she was. Locked in a cage, stuck to using the bathroom in a bucket, and if it was completely the same as last time which she hoped it was not, she would once again being eating food made for dogs.

“And yes, this is your punishment for being a complete idiot. Whatever you were thinking that night, I don’t know, but now you are being punished and hopefully humiliated for it. You will not be doing that again.” Walking back up to the cage, Ryan asked, “Do you need to use the bathroom before I leave for the night?”

Kylie was in pure shock and could not answer him. He just sighed then left, turning the lights off behind him. She was once again in total darkness wanting to scream, but no sound came out.


Ryan went down to the basement and over to the cell Sara was in. He unlocked it and went inside, sitting down on the cot that used to be Kylie’s, still unused. Looking Sara straight in the eye he said, “Kylie won’t be back down here for a while.”

“Huh? Why?” Sara asked him.

“She’s being punished right now.”

“I don’t understand Ryan. Why now? It’s because of what she did isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

Reluctantly Sara said, “You didn’t hurt her did you? I mean she wasn’t thinking straight at the time. She was upset!”

Smiling, Ryan moved over next to Sara and pulled her into an embrace. “No, I didn’t hurt her. She’s just fine. Remember what I did when I brought you here?”

“Yeah,” Sara replied looking down at the floor, memories coming back to her.

“I’m just repeating that with her but a little more extreme this time.”

“What do you mean by more extreme?”

“A few clients will be in to see her. Humiliation is a nice trick.”

“Why are you so cruel?” Sara suddenly moved away from him and laid back.

“I’m not cruel Sara. Believe me on that. I do what I do not only to help you two girls realize your situation so you don’t get in trouble and have to be punished, and you may not think this, but it will really help you to grow.” Ryan stood and pulled the white sheet over Sara. “Get some sleep okay?”

“I guess.”

“Good night.”

“Night.”

Ryan then walked out the cell door and closed it, locking it before he went upstairs to get some sleep himself.

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A/N:
Sorry for the such late post. Things have been crazy around here lately and classes start tomorrow, well today actually since it's 12:23am here. I know this chapter is changing the story around again, but I have my reason, and so does Ryan.
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