Pain Mate and War (18+)

Just Another Day In Paridise

"Lia!"

Yelled my Master, anger clear in his voice.

I quietly open my eyes at the sound of his voice as he comes towards me, the sounds of his footsteps becoming louder and louder as he stomps down the stairs.

"Time to do your fucking job, my slutty Lia!"

Unlocking the door of bars, he quickly slams it behind him, and if this happened a couple of years ago, I would have jumped, but now, I don't even flinch.

Grabbing ahold of my crimson dark red hair, he yanks it upwards, forcing me to look up at him with my royal blue eyes as he quickly undoes his belt.

I am also used to this.... He's used me for three years, since I was twelve. Of course, he didn't start forcing me into pleasuring him until I was thirteen... He had another girl for that....

Taking his manhood out of his pants, he sticks it in my face, looking down at me with lust.

"You know what to do, my pet..."

And sadly, I oblige. Taking it into my mouth, I give him it the way he wants, the same way he's wanted it all this time..

After he reaches his climax, he rams it down my throat like always, making me gag as his seed flows down my throat, then he quickly pulls it out, causing me to cough and gasp for a breath.

"Good girl... You did well today. See you tomorrow... My darling Lia"

He then tucks the thing I hate most in this world back into his pants, doing his belt back up. Finished with me, he locks my cage door behind him as he goes back upstairs, leaving me in the darkness.

Once he is out of sight and hearing range, i start to vomit, hating the feeling of him and his juices down my throat. I do this every day... That would explain why a fifteen year old, 5'7 girl like myself only weights ninety pounds.

He only feeds me once a week, and it's normally soup that his maid made for me or left overs that he was going to throw away.

I am truly a bone rack, and I have soars all over my pale white body from not being able to move since I was captured, having chains around my wrists and ankles so I can't move. It not like I can though, my bones are to weak...

If I ever do get out of this place, I'll need rehabilitation, for eating and my bones to grow stronger... And to check and see if I'm still sane...

I often question if I still am, wondering if maybe my pain and suffering ended a long time ago, and hat maybe I'm just in a coma in a hospital... But then i blink back to reality and I can't help but feel like the helpless werewolf I am...

My mother always used to tell me that one day, I would meet my mate, a male or female wolf who's soul is the same as mine, and that he would love me unconditionally, and that... That he would always protect me... But where the fuck is he now?

Probably off enjoying what life has to offer wile i rout in here, alone.

Just think of having a mate to come to my rescue makes me frustrated and angry, wanting to escape by my self so I can prove to the world that I'm not just some weak pup in need of protection at all times.

I will fight to get out of here, even if I die trying, I refuse to spend the rest of my days hear, slowly turning into a corpse like the last girl hear, Mindi.

She too was a werewolf, but she was nineteen, and she had been captured when she was five, and she worked as a maid up until she was twelve, then he start to use her for other purposes, just like me..

She was in the cell beside me, and she always talked about leaving this hell hole and finding her mate, having children, and living the rest of her life happily. We even discussed baby names we liked, and we would always comprise on Lukas for a boy, and Luna for a girl, feeling the strength radiate from both names.

But then she... She died.

She collapsed to the ground, or at least as far as her chains would let her, after the master had just had his way with her. We hadn't been fed in over  two weeks, and we were both very weak. The master decide to do it right in  front of me this time, my guess is that he was showing me what to expect, so I watched the helpless look on her face as he pounded into her, hearing her screams get louder and louder.

All I could do was watch as my best friend was fucked to death before my very eyes, watching as she fell as far as she could to the ground and gaze up at me one last time.

"Never give in... Cause once you do, you'll never find yourself again... Live our dream Lia.... Run away..."

Those were the very last words she shared with this earth, and with me. I will never be able to forget those words, for they are the only thing that keeps me alive.

"I will Mindi... I promise... Rest in peace... My friend..."

And those were the last words that I spoke... I haven't talked since that day, and I often wonder if my voice went with Mindi..

I still question why the master hasn't taking my virginity yet, but I'm not complaining, I would honestly like to save it for my mate...

Something snapped in me that day, and I was determined to get away, not only for my sake, but for Mindi...

As the moon rises, I sigh tiredly, leaving my head back against the cold brick wall as I listen to the beat of some song coming from upstairs, my guess is that the master is having yet another party tonight.

These are the moments I question why I don't use my voice, but honestly, what's the point? It's not like anyone who comes down will save me, they would probably run away in fear, or ask for there turn, if they are anything like him...

All I can't do is hope that I won't have to spend another day in this lightless hell of place...