We have been on this new island for days now. After King got done punishing me he chained me to his bed. The chain is long enough to let me walk around the bed and go to the bathroom but short enough that I can't reach the door. At first he said I had to earn everything such as food and clothes but after the second day he provided me with a short lingerie dress. That's all I'm allowed to wear nothing else.
Right now I'm standing at the big window in the room. Looking out past the men walking around down below towards the sea of green trees that wait beyond the perfectly landscaped yard. It's the only thing in days I been able to see except when King comes in the room with a maid. She never talks or even looks at me. She only follows him in to bring food, gather the trey, or to get the dirty laundry. I miss everyone back at home. I miss my freedom and I want to go home away from this hell.
I'm broke out of my state of thought when I hear keys put in the lock. I turn away from the window. King expects me to have all my attention on him when he arrives. King walks in followed by the maid. He says nothing while she puts the food down on the table then goes to collect the laundry from the bathroom. Once she leaves he locks the door while we're just standing there looking at each other.
"Are you hungry baby girl?" He asks with his hands in his pockets.
I wasn't allowed dinner or breakfast last night because he said I didn't earn it. I know what he wants me to do. I don't want to but I know if I keep not eating he will shove a feeding tube up my nose and punish me the whole time I have it.
"Yes sir." I responded lowly.
"Good. You know what to do then." He said as he started taking his jacket off.
I looked down at the floor as I slowly made my feet move my body towards the bed. I hate this. I hate my life. As I climb on the bed King is tossing his now folded shirt in the chair. I laid down on my back as he approached the bed.
"I want your eyes on me baby girl."
I looked at him because I know if I don't follow his orders he'll make sure it's worse on me. He stood at the end of the bed keeping his eyes on me while he stripped the rest of his clothes off. Any other girl would be thrilled to be with him. He is the bad boy with money, power, and a sculpted body but for me he's just the devil; the ruler of my own personal hell in which he has made for me.
He climbed up me while keeping eye contact. He laid his body on mine but kept most of his weight on his forearms. He leaned down and started kissing my neck as I balled my fist by my sides. It will be over soon. It will be over soon. Just lay here, don't fight back, stay quite and it will all be over soon.
"Oh, baby girl you just don't know how lucky you are. I love you so much. Other girls would die to be in your spot. I would never let them take it though. You are special to me." he whispered in my ear.
If any girl would want this willingly I'd give it to them. I don't want this you monster.
King sat up quickly around my waist. "What the fuck did you just say?" He growled out.
Oh shit I said that out loud! My eyes stared tearing as I shook my head a little.
The back of his hand came in contact with my right cheek forcefully swinging my head to the left before he snatched my hair and yanked my head back.
"Say that again!"
"I..im s..sorry sir."
"I'm a monster?" He asked as he moved his hands to roughly grab my body causing me to let out a sob. "Let me show you how mean a monster can be." He said before slamming into me.
