Malice In Wonderland

Chapter 5

Still Ace's p.o.v

It's been a week since I fell down that stupid rabbit hole. A week since I've seen daylight. A week since my world was turned upside down. I hate it here. This place is nothing like the Wonderland I had imagined. There is no Alice, no giant mushrooms, no sweet little creatures, and no Mad Hatter. Instead there is a miserable me, horrible nightmares, vicious beast, and my jerk of a master.

"SLAVE!" master called from somewhere in the house. I wonder what he wants now? I got up off of the sorry excuse of a bed and slid into my skimpy maids outfit *shudder*. I scanned myself over in the cracked mirror hanging on the stone walls, and saying that I looked horrible would be an understatement. My black hair had turned greasy, my brown eyes were ringed with a sleepless shadow, my skinny arms and legs were covered with welts, cuts, and bruises from when master got violent, and I looked unnaturally thin.

The door entering into my room was thrown open to reveal master. "I called for you!" he yelled angrily. "S-sorry, master. I-it won't happen a-again" I stuttered out. "You're damn right it won't" he snarled grabbing me by my hair. I let out a slight whimper as master dragged me down the hall to a room that I was all too familiar with. He threw open the door covered in blood and scratch marks and tossed me inside of his torture chamber. "M-master please" I sobbed into my hands, too afraid to look up into his rage filled eyes, "I-I swear I'll never let it h-happen again"

"Quiet!" he yelled, delivering a hard slap to my face. He gripped my hair again and dragged me over to a wall accessorized with the most painful looking devices. "Strip" he commanded, and knowing if I didn't I would receive much worse than what he had in store, I did so. I unlaced the back of my outfit and let it fall off of my thin body with ease. "Turn towards the wall" master commanded again. I faced the wall as I was told to do so while master chained my ankles and wrist up to the wall. "You've been a bad little slave" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I heard him rummage through the different torture weapons until he found the one he was looking for. There is a loud crack in the air and I flinch, knowing exactly what it is. Another crack fills the room, but this time the whip comes in contact with my back. I scream out in pain and receive a snarl from master telling me to shut up. I'm whipped again over and over until I feel a liquid run down my back, signaling that master had broken skin.

"P-please stop" I whimper out between tears, but master just continues to whip me. I look down and there is a pool of my blood at my feet. Just the sight of it makes me sob louder. My screams and cries fill the room as my heartless master continues to beat me. After several more brutal hits, master finally stops and I let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh I'm not done with you yet" he whispers in my ear.

"W-what do you mean?" I ask, hoping that it's some kind of sick joke. There is more rummaging and then master was behind me, with something prodding at my entrance. Master thrust the device inside of me, stretching me far apart. I released a mix of moans and sobs as he thrusted it farther inside of me. He then left it there and pressed a button, making it vibrate. "See you in the morning" master called as he began walking out of the room, leaving me to be sexual tortured. "Oh and before I forget" he called. There was a faint click and the device inside of me turned to full blast. "AHHHH" I moaned out and master snickered then left. My moans were the only noise that could be heard in this silent house.

This was going to be a long night considering that it's only 4 in the afternoon.

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