Innocence Lost: Ashton's Story

Chapeter 10

Oscar opened the door and looked at me in disgrace.

"Here's breakfast" he yawned

It was just whole wheat bread and a glass of clear liquid. I took a sip from the cup. The fowl taste sank into my tounge. I vomited intensely. I curled in a ball while vomited more. He just stood and laughed. It was getting me frustrated. I stood up and tried to attack him. He grabbed me and threw me to the mattress. I felt the wooden floor underneath and the blood in my pale skin.

"What was that?" I coughed

He just laughed 

"Fucking tell me what that was!" I screamed

"Bleach" he laughed

He picked me up and threw neon to jus shoulder. He closed the door and he walked down the stairs. I kicked him telling him to drop me. He took me and slammed to the wall. The hit was tense.

"Boy stop being troubled!! Fucking listening to me" he screamed 

I tear dropped cause I was to weak and afraid to fight.

"Yes Oscar." I mumbled

He slapped me "that's not what you call me boy" 

"...daddy" I mumbled

He picked me up and continued to take me down the stairs. He turned on a lamp and threw me on the ground. The room was small. Sex toys hung from the wall and dildos were all over the floor. There were boxes of handcuffs, ball gags, and blindfolds in the right corner. In the center, there were two things. The first was a black wooden chair with restraint straps on the hand rest and foot rest. The other was a cage. It was like a dog cage. It was a large cage. It had hand straps hanging on each corner. The room also had ropes where he Oscar tied his victims. It was bondage hell hole.

"Take your clothes off." He demanded

I did what he told me. I gave him my clothes and he put them in a plastic bag. He put a leash around my neck as he cruelly smiled. I tried to choke back the tears. 

"Boy don't cry." he smiled "you'll like this game"

He pulled the leash as he chocked me. I held on to the stairs, not giving up. He tugged and he won. I hit my head hard on the bookshelf and blacked out.

I woke up. I couldn't see anything. I felted crouched down. I got up but when I moved my hands felt restrained. He put in the cage. I was calm and then I realized what was happening. He was going to rape me. I pulled. I tugged.  I tried to escape. I heard footsteps coming down. I couldn't see anything but I knew it was Oscar. 

"Good you woke up." I said  " you want to play a game"

"NO!" I screamed "Please let me go!"

I cried. I heard him step in the cage. I heard "build God then we'll talk" playing I felt his hand touch my dick. He rubbed his hands all over me. He licked me and his warm tounge went lower and lower. He started to rub his dick against mine. It was truly sickening. 

"Please...please stop" I cried

He wouldn't listen. He was obviously enjoying himself. Then I felt his body turn around. He got is ass near my dick and.... I just can't.

He continued to do this for hours. And he finally stopped. He set me free and put the collar on me and dragged me up the stairs . I felt sick and unable to go on. I fell and felt dizzy. He just hit me and whipped me up the stairs. We got to the top and I stopped.

"Daddy, no more, God please. I can't" I gasped

Following that I intensely vomited.

"Boy quit this nonsense. Now get up or you'll spend the night in the dark closet." He yelled

"I don't care..." I gasped.

He stopped and dragged me roughy. I didn't know where we were going. He let go of the leash. This is my chance. I weakly crawled . It was just baby steps. But u was getting closer with each weak crawl. I could see the door under the blindfold. When u got up, i felt a loss of air. Oscar dragged me by leash and took me.the steps felt rocky and them smooth. We were probably upstairs. He threw me into my room and slammed the door behind.

"I hope your flesh rots to your bone, you ignorant slut" he growled

"I'm not a slut. I'm a boy" I yelled

"Oh so you like to play smart ass. I'll show you" he yelled

He picked me up and threw me around the room. He punched til my cheeks felt numb. He kicked me til my legs cracked in half. I felt weak and useless. He slammed the door behind him and licked it too. I knew that tonight I wouldn't be eating.