Chapter 2: My First

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Codey's POV

I arrived safely at my victim's house. He was a wealthy man with horrible taste in little girls and my master meant to exploit this to his advantage. Me.

"Good day sir, my name is Cleo from the House Mortus, at your service" I gave my mission name as I said with a small bow. "Aaah yes, come child. I have been waiting for you. My, aren't you a pretty one. Your dark skin makes you even more appealing... come closer child..." the man said. And I obliged. I walked closer. Looked around. There was only him and I in the room. 'So careless' I thought.

Near his bed was a bottle of wine and a glass. I smiled. "Would you like ,e to pour you a glass, my lord?" I said as sweetly as I was trained to. "No. Just come here and let me rip that dress off you right now" I pretended to be afraid. I saw him grin. 'It's fine swine, come at me' I thought to myself and smiled within.

He grabbed me by force, tore off the top part of the expensive dress. I let out a fake whine, he groaned with joy at my so-called fear. 'Time to be very delicate, do I take out the gun and shoot him now, or do as master wanted and let him fuck me first'

I remembered my vow to my master, and pretended to be a weak child to this man to prey on. So I let him violate me with his nasty hands and saliva everywhere his filthy tongue could reach. "So tasty!" He groaned as he finished licking my chest with his fingers in my cunt. "Time to eat" he said. I let him do as he pleased. Faked some crying, but had no tears in my eyes. My innocence had been taken by my master numerous times to train me to be unfeeling for a moment like this.

My eyes hovered all around the room for ways to kill him and my dress was lying next to me. I quickly grabbed it, fake crying and sobbing into it like a cute innocent thing as he rammed mercilessly into me. It hurt. I felt I have now done as master commanded. He fucked me. I can now kill him and go back to the comfort of my dark dungeon.

The man didn't suspect a thing. He was having the time of his life when I pointed the gun at him, smiled at him. He froze on top of me, shuddering as fear took a hold of his body. His sweat became cold. I giggled, but with tears in my eyes. So many emotions erupted from me at that moment. But the greatest emotion was guilt. Guilt for taking a life, just as my parents loves were taken. The fear in his face reminded me of my parents, my young years, my innocence, my pure joy. 'It hurts, Ma, Pa, if you don't save me now, I'm forever lost' I truly sobbed in front of my victim.

The emotions were turmoil, chaotic. But brief. Only a second. Then I aimed the gun at his head and his head and pulled the trigger twice. The impact was silent. My master was clever.

His body fell on me. My tears wouldn't stop. His blood poured onto my chest. His semen spilling out my cunt. My own tears running down the sides of my face. I have become that which killed my parents. I have lost all humanity.

I stayed there for a few minutes until his blood started feeling cold and my tears drying on my face. I wiggled myself out of from under his dead body. I needed the comfort of the only place I found peace. My dungeon. I put on my tattered dress covering the blood on my chest and semen between my thighs. I ran out the bedroom, down the corridor into the ventilation valve to the corner and out the back pipe. I fit in without problems. It was a high jump and I broke a finger down my fall but it was nothing to me, I had endured worse, I told myself. I ran towards the escape car. "Wow young miss! Well done! Master Danna will be very happy with you. If you did kill him." The driver said as he accelerated out of view of my victim's property before anyone can notice. I did not say a word until we arrived back at House Mortus.

"Report, Codey" master Danna says.

"Mission completed Master" I said, looking at the floor as soon as I entered Master Danna's bedroom for the first time in my life escorted by one of his guards. He stood up from his bed and walked towards me, bending down on one knee in front of me, lifted my chin with his finger and said "Look at my face, Child"

I stared into his pearly white and glistening blue eyes. "You have pleased me greatly my dark princess. Today you have become my assassin. Well done. Go in my bathroom over there and clean that blood and seem off your body. Rey has been crying for you since you left for your mission last night. The sun is already rising and he won't shut up about you. You have half an hour to clean up and go to the play room and meet him"

"Erm... Master, can I ask a question?"

SLAP

"Permission to ask a question, Master Danna. Say it properly. Or do you want me to drag you to the dungeon and train you again in your dirty stinking state without washing? Tell me Child"

"Forgive me Master. I will correct my speech. Forgive me please" I begged as I was dangling in his grip on my toes elevated, choking from his big crushing hands. He then released me, stared at me in anticipation. I took a deep breath and said finally, "Permission to ask a question, Master Danna" I said hoarsely. My master smiled finally. "Proceed" he said.

"I wanted to ask master if it's okay for me to try and put young master Rey to sleep instead of playing as you said he did not sleep asking for me all night long" I aid all in one breath and hoped I didn't offend my master anymore. And he chuckled.

"I guess that can be acceptable as your reward for accomplishing your first mission. Sure. You go bath now child. JONA!!! Go fetch some clothes for her to wear and take her to Rey's room. Take her back to the dungeon at bed time as always." Master commanded. "Yes Master, right away" scurried the guard Jona.

I took my prepared bath, relieved to be finally washing off the ordeal and stench of the dead man on me. Putting it in the past so I can go find warmth and sleep next to young master Rey,at least there, I could still act as a 9 year old child, just sleep, wake up and play games with masters Rey and Groga and perhaps learn about something cool from master Annakin.

Yes, I'll return to this simple life. Until I am taken back to my dungeon late at night to be "trained" then finally be left alone in that dark, lonely abyss. Safe by myself with no one t hurt me. Until my next mission or training session...

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