The Escalated Relationship

✨6

I finally get home with my face all dried up with tears and my throat sore from yelling. A few people followed me home, surprisingly Maria wasn't one of them. They called me all types of names about the situation. 'Why is everyone going so hard? Probably because of Maria, bet she told almost everyone bullshit!'

I open my bedroom door and fall down on my bed. I will admit, Maria scares me sometimes at her devilishness. She also had like 5 fights and won ALL of them, not even a scratch on her pretty face. I envy Maria at times but I'm glad I'm not her because she's tall. Most guys only like short girls.

"Babygirl! Your friend is here!" My dad screams from downstairs.

"Who the hell wants to even talk to me? I wish it was Keith." The door busts open and who it is surprises me and puts me in an even worse mood.

"Hello Beatrix." The bitch Maria says with a suspicious smile. I stand up quickly.

"What the hell do you want?! You already-" She puts a finger to my mouth.

"Shut up. Slaves aren't suppose to talk to their master like that." Her emotionless tone makes me angry.

"I'm not your slave." I do the most daring thing that took my breath away after I realized what I've done. I slap her.. hard. I watch her head snap to the right and in my mind, laugh a little. Once she realizes that I slapped her, she smiles. She fixes her face on me and walks up to me.

"You should've not done that." She menacingly spoke. In this moment.. I knew... I fucked up. Maria grabs my neck tightly and is still smiling but a little more madly than before. I walk back slowly and she follows, making us fall down on the bed. I grasp her wrist, trying to pull her arm away from my neck but I fail.

"Dad! Dad!" My voice is too hoarse and since my airways are almost closed, I can't be as loud as I usually would. Maria chokes me a little harder, sitting on top of my stomach, her weight crushing me. It's not too long before my world is clouded with darkness and I become unconscious.

*******

I wake up. I blink a few times, adjusting to the bright light shining from my window. When I look down, I see that.. I'm tied up! And I'm fucking naked!! I try to move but I can't. I look at my wrists and they're also tied up too.

"How the hell is she getting shit to tie me up?" I whisper to myself.

"Don't worry about it." Maybe I didn't actually whisper.

"Give me my clothes! Now!"

"No! And don't order me you retarded cunt." I grunt.

"Dad! Dad!" Maria laughs.

"Your dad is at work. Duh. Don't you know his schedule?" Oh yeah, that's right. My dad works 3-8:30 pm. Shit.

"Since you wanna be a little whore.." She pulls her pants and panties down. My eyes widen at what I think is about to happen.