STONED

Chapter Thirty Nine

the night had been painful enough and what happened at the breakfast it was sure that he wasn't letting her go.  she was trapped in his house and it was only when the weekend will end poor bird will be free from this cage like house. she was about to call Chris  all of a sudden he took the phone from her hand. she was puzzled "now what you want i need to talk to my husband."

he said casually "baby i brought you here to entertain me not to call your husband get it."

she tried to take the phone from his hand, but he played with her and said "Ray never gives anything that easily. there is a Price for everything. i never give anything for free."  he pulled her towards his body and kissed her. he held her wrist hard . he was crushing it. it was paining so much that she began to cry meanwhile he kept smiling mischievously 

she told him to stop but he just didn't cared. she pleaded "please let me go your hurting me please let me go." but he didn't rather he enjoyed her seeing in pain. finally he let her hand go. she rubbed her wrist hard. it had turned red. she looked at him in disgust. he stood from the couch and handed her the phone "go talk to your husband who is a good for nothing." 

now she couldn't take anymore before he could walk past her, she held his hand and said in a blunt and clear voice "what do you mean? who do you think you are ? you may have spent the night with me, tortured me all this time but there is a reason behind all this and the reason is my family. just because you spend the night with me doesn't mean that you own me so don't you live in this illusion that you have got me no never i'll never be yours. " 

when he heard her raise her voice in front of him trying to warn him, he was furious with anger and held her arm. he dragged her all the way in the bedroom that had been locked since she came in the apartment. the room was painted dark black and was brimmed with hand cuffs, whips, belts and what not. he threw her on the bed, she began to shout and scream but no one could hear her plead. he  rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and said "you think you are so smart and that you can teach me in my house well, baby let me tell you i own you okay you are mine in fact i think you should leave that loser husband of yours who doesn't give a dam about you. he can't give you anything on thew other hand look at me there is nothing in the world  i can't give you but tonight i will let you know that other than luxuries i can also satisfy better than your husband." he had tied her hands to the bed post and ripped off her clothes. he tied her feet,whipped her hard. he laid on her, that night she couldn't move a bit. she was whining like a baby who has been left out in the cold to die. but he kept doing what he was doing. she was in pain and he enjoyed seeing her in pain. he had turned the radio on and the song kept playing all night. the song was too loud that it managed to hide the crying and yelling that went inside the dark room.