I wake up and I'm lying on a bed. I look around and I'm in my old room. Yes! It was just a bad dream. There was no such thing as a person called N. I didn't get fed cookies and I wasn't tied up to a chair.
I move around a little but I can't. I'm stuck? My room is gone and I'm in a dark room with a small lamp which doesn't even give off much light. Someone comes in through the door.
"Who the fuck are you?"
"Your master. Who else would it be?" He sits on the bed. I can finally see his face. He has nice brown hair and brown eyes. He looked pretty hot but he kidnapped me.
"Why am I here?"
"Didn't we go through this yesterday? You're gonna please me and be mine." I laughed a little.
"And I thought I told you that I wouldn't do any of that!?" I yelled at him.
"To bad sweetheart. You have no choice to. I own you now."
"Funny, I never signed up for this shit." He moves closer to me.
"You were never meant to sign up." He kisses me. On the lips. His lips are warm and nice. I don't kiss back though. I bite down on his lip. He pulls back and dabs his lip. He smirks. "You shouldn't have done that sweetheart. Now you're gonna pay." He untied my feet but held them so I wouldn't kick him. Smart.
"What are you gonna do to me?"
"You will see." I start to get scared a little. He begins to pull down my shorts and rolls my shirt up.
"No, no please don't. Please." I start to cry a little.
"Sorry but you deserve this. Now hold still and it won't hurt." He takes his pants off.
"No I'm sorry please don't do this." I cry out again. He smirks and moves closer to me. He lets go of my feet so I kick him. But I kick him at the wrong time. "Ew gross I touched it gross gross gross." You don't wanna know what u touched by the way.
"Hold still sweetheart." He comes closer to me. He does what he does and it hurt so much. Once he's finished he pulls my pants back up and rolls my shirt down.
"Why?" I say through my tears
"You made me do it." He kisses my forehead. "Don't worry sweet, you did good for your first time."
"Fuck you!" I shouts as he walks out.
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