Speech of The Unspoken

Lockdown

What Ludmilla didn't know was that he was indeed home. The man who kept her locked in a box and treated her nothing more than a maid. His words were often harsh tinted with hatred.

Wayne watched as Ludmilla drove off with the unknown boy in the little blue car. He kept his eyes​ locked on the automobile and strained when he could see it no longer.

The way that the boy approached the door was so unfamiliar to him. He was calm and collected. Not demanding as he was when he had met Ludmillas' mom, Michelle. Michelle was arrogant and too proud. He thought that making her fall in love with him would keep her in her place.

The fights that were fought in the house that he had bought were, as he would put it, "all Ludmillas' fault." Nothing ever stopped him from blaming the poor girl. He chose to pick on her because she was a easy target. She had so much self-esteem that it wrong in his mind.

He saw her as weak, weaker than her mother who could make anyone happy. That was the worst quality he thought that any woman or teenage girl should have. He thought men's happiness should come first. That a mans needs should be a woman's number one priority.

The boy that Ludmilla had ran off with, was Wayne's competition. The note that she had left on the counter was now riped to shreds. He would burn it later, but for now his anger was in control. He immediately grabbed his keys. He would be notifying Michelle after he had found the blue car that his step daughter left in. Without permission which meant lockdown.

Lockdown in Wayne's mind, was absolute hell. He would cause as much damage as he could. She would be locked in her room. Stuck, trapped. Dinner would be served at the table where she would be forced to sit by herself. Him and his wife would be in their room eating like they do every night except the door would be closed. The windows in the house were to not be opened at any time. She would have to look after the animals. She would have to be outside with his dogs, playing with them until dusk. Their would be no phone, no music, no anything. She would be by herself. School was the one place where he could not contain her, but that wasn't such a big deal for him. He knew there was no one there for her.

Every night the dreaded chore list would be finished before she would start with her homework. She must be in bed by 10 and if she did not finish the chores. For every one chore or homework not done before her bedtime, she would receive one lick. The branch of her choice, or a wooden paddle with ten more spanks added would be used as punishment.

He wanted her to deteriate​. Everything she would have known would be destroyed. She would learn the consequences.