☁~Torture~☁

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Trigger warning, forced sexual acts and abuse.

Jay's POV

"Do you want to come over?" Luca asks me. While walking with me towards the exit doors.

I shake my head no. "Sorry I have lots of homework to do."

Luca gives me the 'Daddy' look as he replies. "We didn't have any homework for today nor do we have any upcoming tests. I know your lying to me little one and I do not like being lied to." he states.

I look down at my shoes and fiddle with my fingers. "I-i-i'm sorry d-daddy." I stutter out adding daddy into my sentence to make him believe that I was in little space even though I wasn't. I've been scared to all day.

He gives me a puzzled look knowing that I don't stutter in little space. "Why don't you just come over Friday. Okay, that's 3 day's from now. Plus I want you to sleep over. See if you can."

I nod and smile. "I-i'll ask ton-night. See you tomorrow okay." he waved bye as I hurry out the door and home before my uncle does. He gets home an hour and a half after school gets out and it takes me twenty minutes to walk home.

Once I'm home I quickly drop my stuff off in the basement and hurry back upstairs to make dinner. I decide to make lasagna. After 45 minutes of making it I pop it into the oven to cook. I am cleaning the dishes when I hear the door open and slam closed.

"I'm home! You better have dinner ready for me in 5 minuets or else." he heads upstairs and I quickly dry my hands before taking out a plate for him. Once his food is dished out and a beer is set on the table he comes back into the kitchen.

Uncle walks over to the food and looks at it before slamming his hand onto the table. "What the fuck is this." he picks up the plate and throws the lasagna at me. I cower and whimper. "I never said I wanted lasagna did I!?" he shouts.

I fiddle with my fingers before replying. "Y-you never t-told me what y-uou wanted. Y-you weren't h-home." he slaps me and grabs me by my hair dragging me downstairs.

"I shouldn't have to. Slut." he throws me onto my bed and straddles my waist as he quickly ties my hands and feet down. Once that's done he takes his throbbing dick out of his jeans and forces it into my mouth. I choke on it a little as he pumps in and out if my mouth. Soon enough he cums in my mouth and forces me to swallow it. This entire time I'm crying just wanting it to stop. First my parents die and now this. Things couldn't get any worse than this.

This goes on the next day. The same shit happens. I make dinner, he's not satisfied and I get taken down to the basement. Only except this time it's a little different.

"Should I use the whip or the paddle." I hear him pace as I lay on my stomach tied to the bed as usual. I hear him take a swig of his beer before landing a blow on my naked ass with the paddle. This continues for another thirty minutes before he switches to the whip. When he whips me he doesn't hold back and I hear him chuckle as I scream out in agony. After what seems like years he finally stops when the doorbell goes off. I hear the foot steps of about 2 other guys. Once they get close, uncle speaks.

"Tonight we will have the pleasure of fucking the slut in the ass. The person who makes her scream the loudest wins a round of beer on me." they all cheer before I hear uncle take off his pants. He positions himself over my asshole and quickly shoves his dick in while shoving for fingers into my sore kitten. He pumps in and out as I scream in pain because he A) he didn't use lube and B) I've never done this before. Not even with my old master. Once he cums in my ass the next guy does the same. So on and so forth till their satisfied. When they are done they leave me naked and tied to the bed. I slowly drift asleep wishing that things would get better.

I wake up the next day feeling super sore. I notice that my hands and feet are free so I slowly get up and get dressed. I check my phone and notice that it's 7:30 meaning that I have an hour till school starts. Once in dressed in another oversized hoodie and some sweats I run upstairs with my bag and grab an apple from the fruit bowl. I spot my uncle at the kitchen table eating a bagle and he glares at me.

"I-i umm. Luca w-wants me to s-sleep over tonight." I stutter and look down at my feet.

"Your not aloud to tell him what I've done to you. If you do he dies, never to see a lick of daylight again you hear me." he states. I nod before remembering that today happens to be a PD day meaning that we have no school. I head back into the basement hoping that my uncle will leave me alone. I have a few hours till I have to head to Luca's so I pop my paci into my mouth and take a nap.

I wake up to violent shaking and see my uncle holding my paci is his hand. " What the fuck is this. What are you a fucking baby." he takes it and puts it on the floor before stepping on it. When he lifts his foot it's all broken. I try hard not to cry as I quickly grab my bag and run out the door.

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