Candlelight

Names are revealed

RATED R: includes sexual and gory scenes. BEWARE.

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Darling

Arizona, 9:45

I groined in pain.

God, what did I do to deserve this?

Right now, i was being tortured. I was bleeding from the 'hickey' that was on my neck and I couldnt move as HE was straddling me.

My hands were cuffed to the bed that i usually slept on in the guest room and I could barely move.

I felt like we were being watched.

I turned my head to see Luscious, the devils son watching us with his jaw clenched. I gulped, which soon turned into a moan as his dad started running his hands over my breasts.

This is how he was, one minute he would be pleasuring me but then the next minute he would start hurting me again.

I closed my eyes and bent my head. I was then startled by a click sound from up above my head. I opened my eyes to see the cuffs unlocked. I stared at the HIM in confusion. He then leaned down and whispered in my ear "now its time for that surprise."

He got off me and then picked me up bridal style. He carried me down unknown stairs into a basement, ive never been in. Sitting in the basement is one of those metal tables with straps. "I just got it." HE said excitedly, "its for you, Darling." I shivered in fear as he layed me down on the table and strapped my arms and legs to the table tightly.

I groined in pain for the second time today as the straps cut off the blood circulation of my wrists. HE smiled in satisfaction and he took out big, silver scissors from a bag that was resting on a chair beside the table that I didnt notice before and he started cutting my shirt off. Leaving me in my, bra and shorts. Shit.

I looked up at him in fear and then i turned my head towards the door, where luscious stood with wide eyes. I was then interrupted by HIS devilish laughter and I looked up to see HIM starting to play with my bra. He then unclipped it and pulled it off, leaving me exposed. "Son, please leave us be and shut the door behind you." He yelled at Luscious. I closed my eyes as i heard the door shut and scared footsteps running up the stairs.

HE then lowered his head down and bit my left nipple, hard enough for it to bleed and I screamed in pain and tried moving my legs so I could kick him in the groin but all I felt was pain from the straps.

He smiled at me, happy with his work and he took out a whip from the bag. He then brought it to my stomach and started whipping me, over and over again until it started bruising while the whole time I was screaming and crying in pain. He then bent down and traced the bruises of the whip with his tongue and i moaned in pleasure and pain. "I fucking hate you." I said in a small voice, hoping he wouldnt hear me. But he did... "You'll pay for that..." he yelled at me and he started unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. He then unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and started pulling them down, along with my undies, leaving me butt naked and leaving him pantless. I starting shaking and i closed my eyes. Not again.

He then pulled into me and thrust deeply and rapidly. I groined in pain as he did so for almost 30 minutes until he pulled out and grabbed his knife out of his bag and started dragging it against my thighs. I screamed over and over again. "Worthless piece of shit." He yelled at me and then dug the knife deeper into my right thigh. I screamed again and started sobbing. He pushed it in harder and then pulled the knife out as my blood ran down my legs. He started pulling his pants back up and zipping them and then buckling his belt. He then examined me and gently tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Goodnight Darling." He said and then left. I could hear him yelling to Luscious, "Go unstrap her and bring her to her room." I panicked as I realized I was naked but was soon engulfed in darkness while the pain got worse.

What i've come to realize is that, Satan isnt really the devils name. Its really just a nickname.

Mark Mathews.

That name will truly haunt me forever.