Her Unknown Fate (BWWM) © BOOK 1

Chapter 8

Jenelle

2 days later

Jenelle would you like to help me with dinner. I smile and get up from the couch excited to be spending time with my mother in the kitchen. We laugh and talk about movies, books and weird neighbors. My father walks in minutes later and kisses my cheek.
"Hi babygirl."
I smile at him and hug him . He hasn't called me his baby girl any years.
"Cynthia stop hogging my child so I can spend time with her."
I laugh as my parents bicker about who wants to spend time with me and what activities they want to do with me. This is what I've always wished for time together just having fun as a family.

Slowly the scene before me disappears
"Wait! Wait!"
I'm surrounded by darkness and walking down a never ending hall. My voice cracks as I call out to them again.
"Mom,dad."
I fall to my knees sobbing. "Don't leave me."

I shift when I feel something to touch my cheek and chest. It brushes against my neck and I shake my head annoyed by the sensation.What? My eyes fully open and I see the devil himself looking at me intently while he smirks. The scream lodges in my throat and my body freezes in fear. I look around and see that I'm on a large bed in the bedroom.I shiver and look down to see I'm only dressed in lingerie.
I try to turn my face away but he holds it in place. I pull my hand forward to slap it away but it's bound.I buck wildly trying to get him away from me and get free.

"Shh shh you'll tire yourself out."

He pushes his body into mine to hold me in place. I feel something hard push into my sex and I increase my efforts but that causes him to groan. I hyperventilate when I realize that he's hard. Tears start leaking out of my eyes again.

"P-please don't.I-I".

He places a finger over my lips. Then kisses me. It's rough but tender at the same time. He kisses me to the point where I can't breathe. I can tell that he doesn't care to give me any oxygen. Needing to breathe I open my mouth and bite down hard.. He pulls back and his eyes darken.The metallic taste of his blood lingers in my mouth.

Before I can register his next move  he slaps me across my face.
"Nobody is allowed to make me bleed!"
He slaps me repeatedly to the point where my ears start ringing and I'm about to pass out. He did not hold back his strength and this is a man whose arms are the size of my thighs.

I cry harder from the pain and I feel my face swelling. I close my eyes willing myself to pass out so I'm not awake for whatever he has planed. I feel his weight on me again

"Kitten now is not the time to pass out." He kisses my jaw and gropes my breast.I'm nauseated by his touch but I have no room to escape it.
"I already lost two days to play with you because I hit you too hard back at the resort."

I've been unconscious for two days? A shiver runs down my spine when my mind starts thinking about what he could have been doing in the time that I'm out. He removes a pocket knife as he smiles at me. His smile is more terrifying than his laugh.I fight harder against my restraint looking around from anything that can save me.He moves the knife down to the bra and slices it down the center exposing my breasts.I shiver from the cool air which causes my nipples to pebble.

"P-please,I'll pay you whatever you want.Just please don't."

He raises an eyebrow."Bella I'm a billionaire.The only thing I want from you are your screams,blood and tears."

I cry harder as he leans down licking my trail of tears away. Being trapped under him with no way of escaping I did the only thing I could think of hoping that someone,anyone will save me.
"Help! Please someone hel-"

I scream as he makes a small cut above my breast.He smears the drop of blood and stares at it mesmerized. My body shakes from my continuous cries.His lips attach to mines silencing me. I'm tempted to bite him again but after what happened the first time I choose to lay there letting him do what he wants. He kisses every inch of my face, chest and breasts.I checkout mentally until I feel the cool blade cutting away the panties which was my last protection.I desperately plead with him again but it's falling on deaf ears.I squeeze my legs together to delay the inevitable.

"Please don-"

I gasp as he effortless pulls my legs apart.He stares at me as he licks his middle and index finger and stick them inside me.I scream from the intrusion.My muscles refuse to allow his fingers inside me.I had sex once but his fingers feel larger than my first time.

I try to wiggle from his grasp but his other arm holds me firmly in place on the bed. He slices another cut on my stomach causing me to scream but then pump his finger inside me again. My body betrays me and starts to loosen up to his intrusion and let's him push his finger in deeper. He continues to make small cuts as he pumps his fingers inside me.. I scream from the pain of his cuts and the sensation of his fingers moving inside my sex.

My mind and body doesn't know if I should be crying in pain or pleasure. He places his knife to the side and pinches my nipples hard. I flinch from the pain and try the shake his hand off. He lowers his mouth to soothe my aching nipple then twirls his tongue around each cut licking away the blood.

I try to shut my mind down from his presence, the pleasure and the pain.He refuses to let me not be present and he grabs my jaw firmly

"Please." I say with my voice now hoarse from my screams.

"I need you present kitten."

His fingers move faster inside me as he squeezes my breast to the point they feel numb. I glance down at my chest and breast to see over twenty small cuts.
To my horror  my stomach tightens signaling the approach of my orgasm. At this point I'm not only fighting against him but my body for even gaining pleasure from this horrifying act. My sex clamps down on his finger and as I'm about to climax he makes another small cut on my stomach. I almost pass out from the combined pain and pleasure.

I cry harder wishing he would just kill me and get it over with.
"I-I"
He places his finger on my lips silencing me
"You did good for your first session." He kisses me softer than before and glides his hands over my body.

"You're such a good girl and in your next session. I'll test your pain tolerance."

What? I start hyperventilating
"Shh shh you'll love what I have planned for you. You're the first woman that I'm not interested in killing anytime soon."

I lay frozen when he removes his weight off me. He comes back with a needle in his hand and I start to struggle

"Calm down kitten. This will help sedate you while they come and check your wounds."

He sticks the needle in my arm and I feel my body slowly go limp.I stare into his eyes and I see how he stares at me unhinged. My last thought before darkness consumed me is that this man will break down my mind,body and soul before he kills me.