I see nothing but darkness. The pain has faded from my body, but the darkness still consumes me. This time its cold and uncomfortable. Than the light hit me, but it swung almost hypnotizingly. It burned on my cold bare skin and blinded me when I looked around. My once dark surroundings were now clear.
Chains littered the cold dirt ground, as well as blood. the concrete walls held crimson splatters and claw marks from what ever this sick prick has done to the girls before me. It make my stomach churn.
Than I looked at myself. I was covered in dirt and blood, most likely my own. My body was bare other than my black dress that was now torn. My blood red hair was in a messy braid on my shoulder. My wrist and ankles were bound by chains and shackles. I knew I was a prisoner, but it wasn't real until he walked in.
His head was bald now, the dirty beard was still there, though. He had a yellow shirt on now. It had come stains all over the front. He wasn't whereing any pant. He wasn't whereing any fucking pants!
"Hi." He growled happily. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. He sighed and shook his head as well. "You'll learn." He laughed under his breath. He started to walk away.
"Hey," I called angerily. "Your going to feed me, right?" I got worried for a second. He has to feed me, right? "No, you were rude. You go today without food" I gaped my mouth at him and he walked away.
"Hey, fucker!" I screamed. He sighed and turned around. He began to walk a brisk pace towards me. "What, I made baby cry?" I laughed in his face. He swung his fist and connected with my face. A searing pain flowed threw my head and burned when I covered my face with my hand.
I uncovered my face and spat blood on his feet. "Get your baby dick out of my face." I spat. He hit me again until I was on all fours. "I'll show you a baby dick." He growled. I could feel his rough hands on my waist as he put me into a position that made my arm immoveable. I tried to fight and kick him off but he put his knee between my legs and pinned me to the dirt.
I could feel his penis fill every length of me. I had that sick feeling in my stomach as he assaulted me. My body went numb, but I could still feel the pull in my stomach as he trusted faster and harder each time. He finished inside of me. I struggled more and screamed, "Noo, no, nooooo!!! Aaaahhhhh!" I cried, wishing it to all be over.
I couldn't breath and my heart raced as he flipped me over and ripped into my ass. I just stopped fighting him, my body going limp as he finished in my ass. He threw me to the wall and walked quickly out if the room, mumbling swear words under his breath. Hot seamen and blood leaked from my crevises. That night I cried myself to sleep, but kept waking up in night tarers and cold sweats.
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Scarlet Chains
RandomYou hide behind the screen, behind your electrical devices. They prey on you and strike when your down. This is a story of a girl who was taken into the slave game because she clicked "accept."