"Turn around Jake don't make me shoot you." Jake slowly raises his hands and turns around. He stares at me as Stephen ties his hands together behind him. "Take him to the playroom." Stephen grabs Jakes arm and leads him out of the room holding the gun to his back. "This is going to be so much better then what I had planned. Move let's go." He pushes me forward and I stumble almost falling before regaining control.
"Move. Up the stairs." Slowly we make our way up the stairs and down the hallway. Now that Jake is here I know they will kill him if I fight. This brings fresh tears to my eyes as he opens the playroom door. Inside Jake is only in his boxers chained to a wall. "Jake." I try running to him but, DJ holds me back. "Don't worry they'll find us. Don't worry." I stare confused at his statement. Who is they? Is Sophie coming? I hope not if I find one of my friends here I think I would rather have myself killed.
"Get on the bed you stupid brat." He undoes my handcuffs but instead of going to the bed I run to Jake. Quickly I put my lips on his holding onto his face. Tears still stream down my face. "Jake don't die on me please." He laughs a little and nods as I'm pulled away. "Now that that stupid stunt is over get on the bed." I stay still staring at Jake unable to move.
He takes a handful of my hair and drags me to the bed he throws me on to it and I move back to the headboard. "Stephen!" Stephen comes running in and grins when he sees me. Jake struggles with the chains holding him. "Hold her down." Stephen comes close to me and I kick out at him he grabs my leg and yanks me forward holding both my legs.
He drags me down the bed until he's on the front side. DJ chains my ankle to the endboard. I try to kick Stephen off but, he holds on. I sit on my hands trying to get them off as they chain my other ankle. Once both of my ankles are secured they move onto either side of me.
Together they take my arms and chain them to the head board. "Cocksuckers!" I start to scream every word that my mother always told me not to at them. They stand there at the end of the bed smirking and listening. Like father like son right. Soon my will to fight dies down and I turn my head to Jake as he watches me and I watch him, tears falling down my face. I'm sorry he mouthes to me.
I shake my head slightly telling him there's nothing for him to be sorry for. My vision of Jake is blocked as DJ stands in front of him. He holds scissors in his hand. I watch as he bends over me and I hold my breath when the cold steel hits my skin. He starts cutting the top of my dress while Stephen starts on the bottom. Soon the dress is in pieces and I'm left only in my underwear since I didn't need a bra with the dress.
"Hey leave her alone!" Jake starts yelling and trying to get the chains lose. "Ah!" Jake screams trying to get lose. DJ rips of my underwear. They back off and I start squirming again. I scream out of frustration and stop knowing its useless. Tears are streaming down my face at what's going to come. The one thing that I've never had done the one thing David and Mike had the audacity to keep clean and now its going to be taken and tainted.
"Please.......don't." I know its useless I know what they are going to do and I don't want them to. DJ moves first. He goes next to Jake. "You have an amazing girlfriend with a wonderful body even when its black and blue. Now how would you like to see it when its red and her innocence is gone." He turns again and grabs a flogger with his hand.
Its like a whip but shorter and has beads on strips of leather at the top. He comes closer to me and flicks his wrist. The beads come down on my stomach making me scream. He does it again this time on my breast. I scream as it hits the top of my clit. It hurts as much as when you fall and hit your head and all you feel is if your brain might explode into pieces and your left with the most agonizing pain ever and all you want to do is get in a ball and cry.
He puts the flogger back after another ten hits and gets a whip. "Come on liv let's hear that scream." He brings the whip down on my stomach and I scream like he wanted me to. Sobs and screams come out of me as a blood comes out of every single spot he hits. Two on my legs, three on my stomach, two on my arms. He stops and Stephen jumps on top of me.
I close my eyes and wait for the incoming pain but, as I hear his zipper pulling down there are sirens in the background heading this way. "Grab her I'll get him take them down to the car." My eyes open and Stephen gets off I watch as he undoes my legs and arms before putting them back behind my back again. Jake and DJ are already out the door. DJ still holds a gun against Jake.
We go to a wooden door and go in and down a spiral staircase. We get to the bottom and it opens out to a large garage. Stephen let's go of me for a second to grab a pair of keys and I run back up the stairs. I run to the door and turn around opening it with my tied hands. I can hear screams from downstairs. I don't stop running until I've found the front door and then I only stop to open the door before running outside and into a body still naked and crying.
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Olivia Rain (#wattys2016)
Teen Fiction"Wake up brat." Oh god what's he doing in here. I start to get up but my hand is still cuffed to the table. "You talked child and now you will pay the price even if we are in a police station." He starts to move towards me and I pull on the cuffs a...
