Soulmates

Violated

"My boys..." You whimper. "Sweetheart, what is it? Are you okay? What's wrong? How's the mission." Gosh, so many questions. You didn't have a lot of time. You needed to hurry.

"Listen I don't have much time. I have to get back, but I love you guys so much. I may not call a lot. I'm trying to get out of here. It's already worse than I thought it would be. But don't worry, i'll be okay, I just need to get back to you. Both of you."

"Doll, we can come get you, you can get out of this, it's not to late." You whimper as you think about what you're about to do. More like what he's about to do to you. "It is too late. I'm in. I'm his."

"Baby, listen to me, you don't have to do anything you don't want to, you are not his, try to find a way out of it. I know exactly what you think you have to do. Do not tell him no directly but get out of it."

It was unspoken but all three of you were on the same page. You all knew what you were talking about. You were his queen. His possession. He owned you.

You were his and he was about to have you. The boys didn't understand you really were in no position to try and get out of it. But they tried like hell to help. There was a knock at the door. "Sorry puddin, I'll be out in a second."

"Hurry up." He demanded. "Okay." You continued talking to the boys. "I love you both so much, I will see you as soon as I can. I-I" You can't properly form words. But they understand. "Doll I love you more than anything, you will be okay."

"Hang in there sweetheart. We will help you." With that you hang up. You have no time to tell them no. That if you sent help, it'd get you killed and ruin the mission. But you had to hang up.

You opened the door and he was smiling at you, still naked, laying on the bed. Ready for you. "Are you ready Pooh?" You smile and head over to him dropping your towel. In no way do you consent to this but, it's this or get killed. "Of course puddin."

You climb into bed with him, and it was by far the worst thing that has ever happened. He touched you in every way anyone could think of, violated you, ruined you, and you had to act like you enjoyed it.

You lay in bed next to him breathing heavy. Forcing yourself not to cry. To act like you enjoyed it. "You were better than I expected doll face. Passed the final test. I'm keeping you for sure...forever."

Your soul crumbles at his comment. After he violated you like that, you were broken, and now he said he was going to do it forever? You couldn't handle it. But you had to keep yourself together, or you'd die. And you couldn't die, you couldn't leave your boys, and you didn't want to. "I wouldn't have it any other way." You lie.