I wake up and Eli is staring at me.
I shuffle back in shock.
He laughs at me.
"You are going to call me daddy from now on."
He demands.
I begin to cry since I absolutely hate him.
"I HATE YOU!"
I cry
He cups my face
"Listen to me; you will call me daddy or else you will be punished! Got it?!"
"Y-yes!"
I tremble.
"YES WHAT?! You're asking for a spanking!"
"No I please- I'm sorry d-daddy!"
"Good girl."
He strokes the side of my face then he slaps it hard.
I wince and I rub the mark he has now left
"Your parents didn't want you! I saved you!"
"YOU TOOK ME AWAY FROM THEM?!"
He pushes me down as I scream and fail my arms around
"Don't make me break your arm! Stop fighting now!"
He bends my arm in an uncomfortable position.
He quickly yanks my underwear off and he forces himself inside
I cry the whole time
He cups my breasts and I put up a good fight.
"Okay you've been bad but you need food."
I nod in exhaustion as he pulls out.
I whine as he handcuffs me to the bedpost
He upgraded the mattress into an actual bed
He goes upstairs and he comes back down with a tray of food.
I've learned my lesson so I don't try to run again.
He sits the tray onto my lap
I begin to eat with the one hand I can use as he goes to leave
"P-please stay daddy? I don't like- it down here on my own!"
"Okay I'll stay baby but you'll have to behave if you want to be moved upstairs."
I nod my head
He sits down in front of me as I eat.
I avoid eye contact.
He makes me drink some water.
I accept it.
A few minutes later I begin to squirm
"D-daddy I need the toilet."
"Okay baby. Let's go upstairs and I'll see about letting you stay upstairs with me."
I nod
He takes me upstairs still with the handcuffs joining my wrists together.
He pulls down my panties for me and I sit onto the toilet
He watches intensely as I go
"Have- my parents looked for me?"
I question as I wipe myself
"Nope they think you're a runaway."
"What?"
"I'm apart of the police and I put it in their heads that you just ran away. They haven't pursued it any further. They just don't care."
I start to cry as I wash my hands
"Oh honey don't cry. Come here to daddy."
I accept his hug and I sob in his arms
"Think of it like this; I am your new daddy since you have me now."
"B-but you hurt me?"
"I only do that because you make me honey. If you behave I'll try to lighten up on you okay?"
I nod as I wipe my tears
He takes me out of the bathroom and he makes me hold his hand.
I see a photo of him in his cop uniform on a small shelf
He yanks me since I was staring at the photo
He leads me into what I can only assume is his bedroom.
"You can lie down sweetie. I'm going to take a shower, you can watch tv or join me if you want?"
He winks
"I- I'll stay here."
I comment as I sit down onto his bed
"Alright your choice. Here's the remote, get comfortable."
I nod.
How can I get comfortable when I'm only wearing a pair of panties and nothing else.
I turn the tv on and I turn the volume up slightly
I sit and watch it.
He appears with a towel wrapped around his waist
"Now listen up baby-"
I look up to him as he looks down on me
"I have to work tomorrow so you will be alone for the day. I'm going to leave some food out for you but you will only eat that food or else"
"D- do you have to leave?"
I question.
"Yes I'm sorry baby but I have to."
I nod slightly
He sits down beside me.
"Hey why don't you come here honey."
He makes me shuffle in towards him
"You are going to blow me."
"No no- please?!"
He quickly yanks the towel off and I begin to sob as I'm reluctant to put that in my mouth.
"Do it or else I will beat you so hard you won't be able to stand!"
I shake my head as I please with him.
"Alright you asked for it!"
He grabs the belt and he begins to whip me
I whine and scream.
I scream as he begins to force me off the bed
He begins to kick me as I try to get up.
He screams at me
"SHUT UP BITCH! YOU ASKED FOR THIS!"
He eventually lifts me back up onto the bed
He watches as my ribs bleed.
I writhe in pain and I cry.
Everything hurts.
He hit me in multiple places
"Go to sleep now."
"B-but I'm still bleeding- it hurts."
"I don't give a shit!"
I nod and I wrap myself up in the duvet.
"D-do you think you could get me some new clothes because I'm freezing."
"Do you think you deserve anything after your behaviour?!"
I shake my head
"Well that's your answer."
I lie down and fall asleep because I'm exhausted
YOU ARE READING
Kidnapped
General Fiction12 year old Estelle Wilson is kidnapped while walking home from school.She often is in little space due to past trauma. Will she ever escape or will she be trapped forever?