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"Nicholas..."

I shuddered at the mention of that name. No one has ever called me that in ages. The way he was staring me down, his expression, I felt like I could cum just from the sight. He made me feel some kind of way, he always did.

"Master.." My voice came out shriller than I intended it to, it almost sounded feminine. Alon chuckled at that. His fingers traced swirls under my chin, making my nerves tingle. "Such beauty.."

Without any type of warning at all, his open palm came in contact with my bare ass, making the loud slap echo through the room. I cried out, the sound coming off more like a moan. My face went bright crimson as my breathing sped up. It was fair to say I was scared, I wasn't used to this.

He hardly ever tried any BDSM with me, and by hardly I mean the few times he did try was either overstimulation by his vibrator or tying my wrists onto the bed as he fucked me. Nothing like this.

Nothing like the pain I was about to endure today.

The man pulled me in for a kiss, biting down hard on my lower lip. So hard, I tasted metal on my tongue. The stinging slowly got worse as he sank his teeth deeper. I whimpered and squirmed. Eventually he pulled out of the kiss, and I felt the thick warm liquid dribble down the side of my face, onto the clean white sheets. I didn't bother licking it off, knowing any type of movement would just make it hurt worse.

"Do I give you chills, baby~? Do I turn you on~?'

Damn he was experienced in this type of thing.

I nodded desperately, wanting him to fuck me already. I was impatient, I was nervous, My nerves felt ready to explode. The man chuckled again as he tied my hands and feet down onto the bedposts. My tongue went dry as I waited for what he had in store for me.

Or what he told me, blood and fire play.


"Nicky honey! The phone!"

"Mommy!!"

Blood, blood everywhere. Daddy was on a rampage. It was all so horrible, I wanted it to end. Why was he like this. Why does daddy come home every day all dizzy and woozy, then beats mommy up for no reason? I wasn't strong enough to stop him. My daddy was big. He was a bear.

I wish he wasn't my daddy.

"Now you look here, little pet. Stay where you are, don't fucking move"

Daddy was using the bad words again. I shut my eyes tight and cowered further behind the closet, trying to drown out mommy's screams as daddy smashed her head over and over again into the wall. I couldn't breathe, I was so scared.

Daddy and mommy were supposed to caring and nice, but they weren't. I was taught at school our parents are here to take care of us. Why wasn't daddy taking care of me. All he does is put his long thing in my butt every night. I don't even know why he does that. It feels weird and wrong.

But daddy asks me to be a good boy, so I was just being a good boy.

A few minutes passed, and mommy's screams were gone. "M-mommy?" I hesitantly peeked from behind the closet, and my heart almost stopped. Mommy was gone. What was left was her... head...

I was too terrified to start crying. Before I could start crying though, something slammed into the back of my head, and everything went black.


"Be a good boy for me now baby~" The man whispered in my ear as he ran his blade down my chest. I shut my eyes and held my breathe, trying not to make any noises. It was difficult though. The burning sting that ran down my chest, the feeling of thick warm blood dripping from the clean slit. I was scared. honestly, I was.

But I need to man up about this. Caz tried it too, why can't I. I was a fully grown ass man, I should be able to tolerate stuff like this. Pain builds character, and Alon was doing me a favor as of now. I should be thankful that hot hunk of sex appeal was interested in me in the first place.

The man ran his blade lower down towards my abdomen, the pressure getting a bit light. I was happy about that. I felt the blood drip down the sides of my body, and in a way, it was somewhat calming. I kind of liked this.

"Beautiful. . ." I heard the man whisper, sending chills down my spine. "Look at me, love"

I glanced up at his face, my eyes lidded, mouth open in fast, loud breaths. He smiled down at me in response, and I felt it, the feeling.

A feeling of accomplishment.

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ok no I cried in the middle of this relatable ass shit but anyway uh, vote and feedback, will see y'all next chap. Do appreciate y'all's support on this shit ass book

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