Ever since my return to the Hemsworth home, the brothers did everything in their line to inflict more torture on me.
On the first day, they slapped my buttocks 50 times each. I was so sore I couldn't sleep on my back for a few couple of days. Although, they applied cold cream on them, I still can't stop crying.
They gave me skimpiest of the skimpiest clothes to wear. Ofcourse, I didn't resist it. I couldn't. The cupboard was always locked and they were the only pieces of "clothes" I had to wear.
They had me always tied up tight. They tied my wrists, elbows, breasts and legs and tied an extremely embarrassing crotch rope. I used to cry and scream loudly in my initial days but then Sean slapped me and tied a ball gag.
They had me inflict more humiliation by attaching a vibrator to me and that made me cum multiple times a day.
But the worst part was they always blindfolded me. The blindfold stayed attached to my eyes from 8 am to 6 pm. I couldn't see a thing.
My mind was a mess and the only reason I didn't lose hope was my brother and father.
I love my family to the core. William sacrificed himself for me and now he is serving hell in that man's house. I just want him to be free.
I was deep in those thoughts when the bathroom door opened. It was Chris. He licked his lips when he saw my clothes.
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"Wait something is off...." he said as he opened the makeup box. "Put this on!"
Just great pervert. I shakily took the red lipstick from his hands and opened it. It was the boldest red colour ever and as I applied it on my lips I just wanted to curl under the blankets in my bed.
