Kindly Abused | 18+

Chp. 6 Escape

tw- abuse, vomiting and blood

*Jeremiah*

All I felt was his impressive weight fall over me as I was tackled. I cried out as I was crushed under him and felt my head bang on the ground.

"I swear to fucking God Jeremiah, Ill fucking kill you for that!" he screeched as he got to his

knees pulling my arms behind me in the same swift motion. He stood up, pulling me along, then slammed me into the ground. I yelled out again as I saw spots collecting in my vision. Grabbing me by the collar of my shirt he shoved me into the wall. The tears that had collected in my eyes falling at an alarming rate.

Front to the wall he grabbed a fistfull of hair and pulled my head back with such a fast rate my neck hurt. He then bashed it into the wall. Pulling it back, and bashing it forward again just for the sake of it.

On the last time he pulled my head back he whispered in my ear, "You won't fucking mess with me again you whore," I was full on sobbing at this point, having trouble breathing from the snot puring out of my nose.

When he let me go I just fell to the ground. My legs were too weak and my balance was too far thrown to keep myself up. There was a large dent in the wall and blood splattered around it as well as the floor.

Just as I thought he was done he pushed me to the floor again and screamed, "Oh, You think I'm done? That that is all you deserve? Even after making my life a living hell dealing with you? Well you have another thing coming..." He grabbed my arm and dragged me across the floor to a door. He quickly unlocked, showing it lead down a flight of stairs to the other side of the all familiar large door. I was thrown down hitting every few steps making me yelp in pain. When I hit the bottom landing he'd already shut the top door and was halfway down the flight.

I crawled painfully to the corner, curling up to try and protect myself.

*Him*

I slowed my pace until I could see him pain at each step I got closer to him. He looked like he was trying to hide in plain sight. The dried tears and still wet blood on his face were adorable. When I got close enough I gently pulled his chin to face me. I erupted in anger when he closed his eyes. The sound of a slap echoed across the damp basement walls and his face reddened. This is what he fucking gets for trying to run. I've been so nice to the selfish bastard and he repays me by trying to run.

I loved Jeremiah and he spit in my face, vomited on my floor, and tried to leave my house. All while telling me no. Selfish out of control pest. He needed to be taught a lesson.

I grabbed his wrist and opened the door, dragging him through his room and to the door that led to the playroom. I'll finally get some good use out of there.

*Jeremiah*

My whole body ached as I was dragged into the dreaded room. Only terrible things happened in there. I was confused when he dragged me passed the usual chair and to the farside of the room I had yet to see. Thats when it hit me. The chains. The chains hanging from the ceiling. He was going to string me up there. I hoped against all hope I was wrong and he didnt want to use the chains and I thanked the lord when he stopped me right under them, but didnt reach for them. Instead he just stood back.

"You have to learn some fucking manners. You're a lucky bastard with how nice I've been to you." he paused and looked disappointed when I didn't respond, "Thats where you should say you're sorry and ask how to make up for it you ungrateful fuck!" I hate to admit how much his words stung. They didn't sting as much as my head from the earlier abuse so it was hard to feel bad for him.

"I realize my mistake, I tried to teach you pleasure before I broke you down. I now see without the feeling of absolute submission, you simply could not appreciate the reward." he walked back towards me and eyed me hungrily.

"You will do as I say perfectly without hesitation, or you will be punished." he unbuckled his belt and folded it in half.

"Strip."

I would have fought back even a little If my head didn't hurt so much already or if I hadn't spent the past week naked.

"Now, sit up straight on your knees," he waited for me to do so, "knees together with your head pointed down and hands on your lap." I complied fast, not wanting what he planned to do with the belt if I didn't.

"Good boy~" I could practically hear his grin at that.

"This is your submission pose. I expect you to fall into it when around unless I say otherwise, understand?" I nodded in defeat, "I also expect verbal answers!" the thick belt hit my back harshly and I fell forward catching myself with my hands. The belt struck much worse the second time.

"The first was light, for a rule you didn't know. The second was light as a warning. You will NOT move from the submission pose!" I could feel two welts burning on my back from the belt.

"I don't want to deal with you anymore today," he said as he walk over, my fears coming true as he pulled the chains down. He grabbed one of my hands and locked it onto the chain. My second hand followed closely. He pulled the other end of the chain, hoisting me up until my arms burned from the stretching and my toes were the only thing touching the floor. I finally let my tears gush when he left the room locking the door behind him. I only hoped he'd be back to let me down soon.

1023 words- if you think about it, I posted last Sunday so Im not posted late this week, I'm actually posting exactly on schedule... Unless I can pump another chapter out in two days I won't be able to post until the 15th, I'm going to Japan!

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