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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
74
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9,668
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88
Recommended:
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Saturday, June 21, 2008
9:16pm - Pain
All night. All night he was gone. All night they pounded into me taking turns, never giving me time to catch my breath. This is wrong. No, if Jack were there, he wouldn't let them do that. Each one would have a turn, not at the same time. Pain coming in three different directions. A fourth beginning as one of them burned me with his cigarette. I tried to scream but there is no way for sound to escape a mouth that has been plugged. Just wait for it to end.
When they heard the front door open, they hurried and left. I sat up painfully with tears in my eyes. I looked on the bed. Jack is going to be mad. There was blood everywhere. My blood. I stood up and dressed as quickly as I could. I made it back to the bed just before the door was opened and he stepped in. "I'm sorry this happened. They'll be punished." I told him I was fine and not to worry about it. He shook his head. "I'll take you back now." He grabbed my hand and we walked out to the car together. We sat in the back, as his driver began to take me back to the place I now had to call home. The place that was really just my prison.
He walked me inside. Ryan saw me and I could tell he was angry with me. I looked down at my feet. He asked if I caused him problems. Jack apologized for the condition I was in. He said that his men went overboard in their fun and games. He said that I was not to blame. I had been good. Ryan nodded. Jack turned and left. I stood where I was left, and Ryan motioned over toward the hall. "Someone is waiting for you. Go." I did.
Today it didn't stop. I don't know how many there were. I heard noise coming from the upstairs. Perhaps they had guests. When the last one was finished, Ryan grabbed my wrist and told me to come with him. He said that some more people had arrived that he wished for me to meet. I had had no sleep last night. It was taking all I had not to fall asleep right then. He noticed this. "Just for a little while Kyles. Just for a little while." He put me in a beautiful, slim evening gown after I had gotten cleaned. I frowned at my reflection in the mirror. He lead me to the stairs. I followed him up.
He introduced me to the guests that had not yet been with me. It was a party. I noticed that they were offering us to the men for free. No wonder there were no breaks. One right after the other. Ryan poured a glass of some type of liquid for me. He told me to drink all of it. I could taste the alcohol. It burned my throat, but I drank obediently. I asked if I could rest then. The alcohol made me more tired. "A few more minutes."
A few men made conversation with me. I was as polite as I could be. I smiled. I giggled at their jokes. I answered when then wanted a response. I did everything I knew I should. Ryan came over. "Excuse me gentlemen, but I believe it is time for our little princess to get some sleep." We exchanged our goodbyes as Ryan walked me out and back down the stairs to the freezing basement. He removed the gown and changed me into a tank and shorts. He made his way with me to the bed.
That's where I am now. I had to write what happened today, but for now I'll go to sleep. It's well past 9 and tomorrow is Sunday. The sooner I sleep, the sooner it will come.
All night. All night he was gone. All night they pounded into me taking turns, never giving me time to catch my breath. This is wrong. No, if Jack were there, he wouldn't let them do that. Each one would have a turn, not at the same time. Pain coming in three different directions. A fourth beginning as one of them burned me with his cigarette. I tried to scream but there is no way for sound to escape a mouth that has been plugged. Just wait for it to end.
When they heard the front door open, they hurried and left. I sat up painfully with tears in my eyes. I looked on the bed. Jack is going to be mad. There was blood everywhere. My blood. I stood up and dressed as quickly as I could. I made it back to the bed just before the door was opened and he stepped in. "I'm sorry this happened. They'll be punished." I told him I was fine and not to worry about it. He shook his head. "I'll take you back now." He grabbed my hand and we walked out to the car together. We sat in the back, as his driver began to take me back to the place I now had to call home. The place that was really just my prison.
He walked me inside. Ryan saw me and I could tell he was angry with me. I looked down at my feet. He asked if I caused him problems. Jack apologized for the condition I was in. He said that his men went overboard in their fun and games. He said that I was not to blame. I had been good. Ryan nodded. Jack turned and left. I stood where I was left, and Ryan motioned over toward the hall. "Someone is waiting for you. Go." I did.
Today it didn't stop. I don't know how many there were. I heard noise coming from the upstairs. Perhaps they had guests. When the last one was finished, Ryan grabbed my wrist and told me to come with him. He said that some more people had arrived that he wished for me to meet. I had had no sleep last night. It was taking all I had not to fall asleep right then. He noticed this. "Just for a little while Kyles. Just for a little while." He put me in a beautiful, slim evening gown after I had gotten cleaned. I frowned at my reflection in the mirror. He lead me to the stairs. I followed him up.
He introduced me to the guests that had not yet been with me. It was a party. I noticed that they were offering us to the men for free. No wonder there were no breaks. One right after the other. Ryan poured a glass of some type of liquid for me. He told me to drink all of it. I could taste the alcohol. It burned my throat, but I drank obediently. I asked if I could rest then. The alcohol made me more tired. "A few more minutes."
A few men made conversation with me. I was as polite as I could be. I smiled. I giggled at their jokes. I answered when then wanted a response. I did everything I knew I should. Ryan came over. "Excuse me gentlemen, but I believe it is time for our little princess to get some sleep." We exchanged our goodbyes as Ryan walked me out and back down the stairs to the freezing basement. He removed the gown and changed me into a tank and shorts. He made his way with me to the bed.
That's where I am now. I had to write what happened today, but for now I'll go to sleep. It's well past 9 and tomorrow is Sunday. The sooner I sleep, the sooner it will come.