Today a Slave, Tomorrow a Rose

Chapter Three

I woke up feeling like I weighed 300lbs. My head hurt and I was so dizzy the ceiling in front of me swayed. I tried to lift myself to get up but I couldn't move my hands, or my feet. I closed my eyes again trying to adjust to the light and focus. Okay what happened? Last I remembered I was working on science homework on the abandoned trail and.. Oh god. My brain snapped out of it's haze and went into panic mode. I tried moving my arms again only to realize they were bound in chains, the same with my feet.

Where am I? Whats going on?

I lifted my head and opened my eyes groaning at the pain that shot through my head. I looked down and cringed. I was completely naked. I pulled harshly on my binds, trying desperately to get them off. I took a moment to try to calm down and went back to looking around. The room was medium sized and everything was painted white, the ceiling, the floor and the four walls. The bed I was in was placed in front of a door in the middle of the wall.

I'm going to kill whoever did this.

There was a sound at the door and I quickly shut my eyes pretending to sleep. The door clicked with the sound of a lock unlocking and footsteps sounded in the room. I kept my eyes closed and tried to focus on calming my breathing and heart rate which was sky rocketing.

Slap!

I opened my eyes and screamed. Blondie stood in front of me, his hand still on my pussy where he had smacked me.

"Good you're awake." He said with a smirk. He walked up to the right side of the bed trailing his hand from my pussy up to my neck, squeezing it lightly.

My heart pounded in my chest. The anger that was piling up inside me seemed to burst.

"What the fuck! Let me go! You sadistic creep! Let me g-go!" A choked sob escaped me at the last word, which seemed to make him laugh.

"Well you see I don't like to be humiliated and now you have to pay for that." He said referring to our first encounter.

"That wasn't my fault! You came up to me remember! I didn't, I wasn't.." Tears ran down my face and he moved to wipe them away with his thumb. When there were no more tears he slapped my face harshly.

"I don't care what you were trying to do or weren't trying to do. Now shut up you whiny bitch." He said it with a smile and slowly moved his hand to my right breast tugging on it harshly. I gasped at the coldness of his hand and winced at the pain.

"L-let me go please I'm sorry about that I'm sorry please." I said tears blurring my vision.

"I said, shut up." He pinched my nipple making me cry out in pain.

"Now listen because I won't repeat myself. You are no longer a person, you are an object, my object. You're here for my amusement and pleasure and that is it. You will obey me because if you don't you will be severely punished. And lastly if you're really good I may even let you come." He whispered the last part in my ear making me shiver.

Oh god someone please get me out of here.