the puppet

Part 4: unspeakable horror

When she woke up, she found herself in a dark, cramped space. She tried to move, but her hands and feet were bound with thick ropes.
Panic set in as she realized that she had been kidnapped, just like the other victims.
The old man's charming demeanor had been nothing but a facade to lure her into his trap.
Jasmine's mind raced as she tried to come up with a plan to escape. She heard the screams of the other victims in nearby cages, and her heart sank.
She knew she had to act fast if she wanted to survive. But how could she possibly escape from a man as cunning and ruthless as the old man?

He soon put a bag on her head.
And dragged her with the chair to an unknown place.
All she could hear was the vibration of metal.

He removed the bag as the bright red light blinded her eyes for a bit while she tried to adjust.
She was scared.
Hoping to be saved
Yakami closed the door, locked it, and put the key in his pocket.
And said, "I'll make you a deal."
If you survive the night with me, I'll let you live.
Jasmine mumbled, Is that... that... what you... told... the other girls?"
Yakami: "Speak up, bitch."
Jasmine "Is that what you said to the other girls?"
He slapped her face hard.
"Speak when spoken to you dog, your my slave for the night.
And oh them girls? Its because they couldn't survive my taste and tried to run away.
I mean, they broke too fast.
And I got bored of them.
And like a father who sees broken toys... I gave them to accompany my daughter," he says, pointing out a glass cage with a skeleton on it and patches of blonde hair and red cloth.

Wtttttff she screeched in terror
He slapped her harder this time, and her nose bled.
Didn't I say I only spoke when spoken to?"
If you understand, nod
She nodded without reflexes.
Her body shivers.
Open your mouth," he said.
Jasmine is trying to survive, so she is doing as she told
She opened her mouth, and he held it with one firm hand and spit in her mouth.
"Swallow"
And with the other hand, he choked her just enough so she could hardly breath.
"I didn't say to close your mouth. Swollow it like that."
Good girl, he said as he kissed her forehead.
And she felt disgusted but had to obey.
The idea of hope is to survive the torture.

He pulled a huge black knife from under his pants.
As she trembled from fear of death
And cut off her ropes.
The ropes left a mark on her body, but she felt as though he was not liberating her.
It was like he had other plans.

He sat on the bed calmly and lit a cigar.
He looked at her with violent intent.
His eyes felt empty, as if he were driven by sorrow, pain, and anger.
"There is a red box in the corner of the room.
It has everything; go wear it," he said.

She had barely any control over her body as she tried standing up.
Her legs were shaking as she had no more strength to do so.
However, she clung to the chair and placed her hand on the wall, slowly walking alongside it.
went to the box
She opened it and found a purple lancet.
A dress
And a choker with chains, and pieces of damaged underwear.
"Undress yourself," he said.
She was shaking and tried to undress while embarrassed.
Slowly, I said, and don't try to cover up, or I am going to make you regret it."
She obeyed
She felt like a slave.
Her body was like a toy to him.
She slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she looked at him, tears dripping from her eyes.
She removed her shirt.
And her pants
As she was removing her underwear, he said, "Leave them on.
Ill do that, turn to the wall, and put your hands up.
"
She did just that as she heard his footsteps slowly reaching for her.
He pressed the knife on her back, going up and down, and she held her screams and tears.
She was shaking in fear.
He smacked her ass and said, "Get a grip; there's no point in having fear right now.
Even though I delight in seeing the terror in your eyes,
He turned her against him.
And held her face with his hand to look at him.
"Ohh.... I adore that look.
Its... exquisite
Then he slammed her against the wall, lifted her by the legs, and pressed his weight on her.
"Do you have any idea what the logic of death is?
Do you know what it tastes like? ... bitter... cold... Like a rotting apple, youre forced to eat while you're starving.
But it turns into snakes inside your stomach.
Slowly crawling the insides of your body
Biting your muscles, your heart, your lungs, and your mind
Clearly, you have never faced death... Well, my trial is to meet his child.
And do you know who he is?' as he locked his face to hers while she could smell the burning hell.. the unholy ashes of the dead streaming from his breath.
" Its fear... And today, either you overcome your fear... or relinquish in enjoying it... throughly.
As he kissed her lips and bit them.
"Ahhh, the taste of strawberries... Good lipstick choice... I love that taste... You will be a fun feast."
He lifted her wayyy up.
"What a strength he has," Jasmine thought.
As he put his face on her thighs and smelled her pants,
"A bit dirty... I like them dirty. , as he ripped it off with his teeth.
And he kissed her vagina slowly, then her thighs.
"Enough appetizers for now.
Go dress
Jasmine held her mouth and screamed.
He put her down with such force that she fell on her ass.
Yakami went to his rocking chair.
Pouring a glass of gin and wine
And another glass of Jack and beer, "this one for you, youll need it."

She went to pick up the glass with unspeakable pain and no strength in her limbs, but he struck her off so that she fell again.
"Did I say to pick it up, then?
Go dress, then take it, you dog.
If you understand me, meow to me.
"Me...ow..." Jasmine muttered, and he struck her face again.
"Louder or I swear youll be in a world of pain sooner than later."
Jasmine fell to her knees as she said, "Meowwww."
"Good kitten, crawl to it," he acknowledged.

Jasmine struggled as she slowly started wearing the lengele... then she put on the dress.
"Put on the collar," he said as he leaned back in his chair.
She wore it and felt like a prisoner sentenced to her execution.
"Come crawling to me."
she crawled
"Put more movement in your hips."
She tried moving like a cat, but the pain was too much to bear, and her body started failing, and she fell on her stomach.
"Useless," he said as he went to her, lifted her face from her hair, and spit on her.
"Sit on all fours. I forgot one small detail."
She tried to stand, but she was shaking.
He went to a closet and pulled out a cat tail plug and cat ears.
He took her face and wiped the ground with it, saying, "Lift your butt in the air."
and she obeyed.
He lifted her skirt and pulled down her longines and shoved the tail plug down her ass.
as her eye rolled and she bit her lips, her mouth started foaming from a mix of pain and pleasure, and he shoved it again, depper, as she kept holding on to the carpet.
then he sat on her back with all of his weight, and she almost burst.
He pulled the chain from her choker to lift her face up, and she was getting suffocated, so he put the cat ears on her and stood up.
and went back to his chair with his cigar and drink.
She almost threw up as she tried standing.
"On all fours, you will stand up when told!" he screamed.
She pointed at the drink.
"Ahh, you want to numb away the pain, huh, clever girl.
then crawl to me and beg for it."
She crawled, hardly breathing, as he stood up and unzipped his pants, and her eyes widening in fear.
Life snapped out of her
She knew what was coming.
but she had no idea how to react.
because she was a virgin, saving herself
"You know what to do," he glared at her.
As she pulled his underwear down and his large, thick dick appeared as an unleashed beast, she knew at that moment she was going to get destroyed by it.
humiliated by it and brainwashed by it
as she grabbed it with two hands, but it wasn't enough to hold it all.
He slapped her face again.
"Use your mouth, not your hands, to lick it like its the sweetest, tastiest candy you've ever had, and the last, endure it, relish on it, enjoy it, and satisfy me if you can.
If you can't, I'll use my other methods.
She put it in her mouth and licked it in circles, but it was so big she couldn't go all the way.
She looked at him and froze in fear as she saw he was angry and unsatisfied.
"I am sorry, I am not used to this." As she said that, he slapped her with the back of his hand and said, "Then fine. My way."
He grabbed her pulled hair in the air with one hand and the other pulled the chains to choke her and shoved his dick into her mouth and forced it to her throat.
She was suffocating, drowning in tears, and on the edge of unconsciousness.
But he pulled it back, and as she took one more breath, he shoved it again and again and again, relentlessly.
Her eyes rolled up and she couldn't breath, think, or move; her body gave up.
"All of this is foreplay," he said.
We still have a lot on the way.
He poured half the drink on his dick as he smirked and said, Here, drink up."
As she tried to lick it off gently, he twisted the chains on her neck so she could gobble it all.
"To the last drop, its your only chance for it."
As she licked, kissed, begged, and meowed as her mind broke into pieces,
"Good girl," he said as he shoved it and released everything in her throat.
She felt his hard dick to every inch—the veins, the muscles, the flesh.
"Swallow it all, savor it."
She gobbled and almost threw up.
"If you throw up, youre dead."
She held it and fell to the floor.
She was in an unconscious, broken state.
She stumbled on the floor.
stunned to move
He lifetet her by her hair
As she was almost going to pass out, she poured the cold drink on her face.
"We still have a lot going on; don't you dare break on me from the appetizers," she said, as his evil smile was all she could see.
Then he got a phone call.
"What is it?"" He muttered
"Police are asking about the car you tow," said the other person on the phone.
Jasmine tried to scream, but as she took breath, she saw him gunning her down with his evil eye.
She saw no human
It was a beast after all, in the skin of one.
As she spoke the first letter
He kicked her in the face and sent her flying a couple meters, then stepped on her throat and put a finger on his mouth as a Hush indication.
Jasmine became unconscious.
And in her last moments, all she heard him say was, "I'll take care of it."