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"Well, well if it isn't my little pet Alice."

I walked into the room wearing nothing but a loose kimono with designs of spiders and flowers, hoping master would go easy on me not that he actually cares.

He eyes me hungrily as if he is a predator, and I am his prey. However, in all honesty thats all I really am. I have no innocence left to protect, no string of hopw to grasp, no body to open the doors that lead to another life, one of happiness and advantages for my poor soul.

He lands his first punch and slaps me afterwords, I fall to the ground not daring to yell or plead for help. He stops after he kicks me in the ribs a few times and heres a loud snap. My newly healed ribs from a week ago were now even more damaged. Afterwords, he starts his real pleasure.

I feel it, yet can't acknowledge it, his manhood inside of me splurting seeds after seeds in me and yet, not even I myself tbe person that its happening to can seem to care.  It's only routine as always to me and to everyone else, its just another reason i'm unpure.

Just as he was about to climax into me for the 8th time, the door slams open and he stops as someone yells. I don't understand what's happening exactly, but master orders me to get from under him and quickly grab his gun even though he and I are clearly outnumbered.

People keep yelling at me to stop but I ignore it and get the gun disguised as a cane so he doesn't seem as suspicious as he already is.

I find the cane and hand it to him just as he is about to get shot for not listening to them. I am then pulled into his arms with an emotionless look as he points his gun to my head. However he forgets to load the gun and the people use this to keep me safe and kill him, My former Master Eastwards.

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