Taken

Sleepy

(Day Twenty-One Morning)

He shook my shoulders again. I groaned at him.
"If you don't get up now then you will be punished," he shouted.
"You should have thought of that before shoving that thing in me to make me cum so many times for numerous nights," I shouted back at him.
"You shouldn't have tried to lie," he said, harshly.
"I'm exhausted," I shouted. "Leave me alone."
Suddenly I was pulled out of bed by my foot. He dragged me out of the bedroom and out into the garden. I was pulled past the tree and towards a shed. I tried to kick him but it was no use. When we got there, he dropped my leg on the floor. As he was unlocking the shed, I stood up on my shaky legs and tried to run. He started shouting at me. When I didn't stop, he tackled me to the floor. A hard hit to the head knocked me out. When I woke up, I was tied to a chair in the middle of the shed. A light was shone on me and the rest of the room was black. I tried to wriggle out of the binds when something felt strange. It felt like I had something up my asshole. I froze as he laughed at me. He walked out of the darkness and into the light.
"Don't move too much," he said. "You have a but plug inside you."
My face turned red in the embarrassment of my situation. He laughed again.
"You won't be embarrassed when it's me inside you," he stated.
He walked away from me. The door opened and then slammed shut. I heard the lock turn. Some speakers were turned on and a droning voice started.
"Obey. Obey. Obey. Obey," it started to say.
The voice didn't stop. It just kept going. After a while, I was going insane.
"Stop it," I said. "Stop it please."
It didn't stop though. My asshole was really starting to hurt. The voices were hurting my ears as well. I started sobbing at them. I begged them to stop. The light turned off. This only caused me to become more upset. After hours of being stuck in the dark and having a voice saying the same thing over and over, I started to shout.
"Let me out," I shouted. "Let me out."
When he still didn't come, I decided that there was only thing left to do. I had to bad mouth him.
"I hate you," I screamed. "Your the worst person ever."
Still no answer. Tears began rolling down my cheeks again. About half an hour passed when the door finally reopened. My face was wet with tears. My body shook with fear as he approached me. I knew he would be angry at me bad mouthing him. That was if he even heard me. When I met his eyes, I knew that he had.
"You've earned yourself 10 more minutes with the ben wa ball tonight and I'm going to wake you up with it tommorow," he announced, bitterly.
"Yes master," I whispered.
"Stand up then bend over slowly," he ordered while untieing my binds.
I stood up shakily then bent over. My ass was up in the air. He pulled up my nightdress before placing one hand on my ass and the other on whatever was in my ass. Slowly, he pulled. I felt a slight pain as he pulled it out. When it was out, he yanked my hair to stand me up. I cried out as he did this.
"Next time you try to run away," he hissed in my ear. "A butt plug won't be the thing you thing up your ass. It will be some nice ginger."
He grabbed my face and tugged me to face him.
"And just so you know," he said. "It burns."