Kidnapped

Innocence

THIS DOES CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT SO THIS IS ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES
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These past 3 weeks have been a blur. I've been drugged so many times because I wouldn't stop screaming. I'm just hoping there are neighbors so someone will hear me and help me.

I can walk and move around again atleast. This guy is a surgeon he told me the bullet didn't do that much damage. But that's all I heard before I broke down.

It seems like all I can do is cry. This is miserable. I snap out of my thoughts when the door bursts open and he walks down the stairs.. He's carrying juice and sandwich

" how are you feeling baby" I ignore him as he lays the items on the table. his musky scent fills the room, The smell that makes me sick.

"Fuck you!" I spit

" let's get one thing straight," he screams " you are mine and when I speak to you and ask you a question I expect an answer got it?!"

I remain mute there's no way I'm listening to him. I won't give in I look down at my hands refusing to make eye contact. I jumbled when I felt his hand connect with my cheek hard.

I whimpered in pain. " do you fucking get it now?! " he screams. " I own you! You'll do as I say or you will be punished."

Tears trickled down my face as I held my red cheek.

"You don't fucking own me! You need medical help you psycho!!" I covered my mouth not meaning to say those words out loud.

" I gave you a bed to sleep in, Clothes to wear, food to eat and this is how you talk to me?!" He says

I kept my mouth shut knowing talking would make the situation worse.

" I think I need to remind you who's in charge here baby." He says as he strokes my cheek

I quickly backed away not wanting to know what he meant by that.

Come on baby I'm going to show you who's in charge. Maybe then you will understand.

I feel sick

He grabs my arms and slams me onto the bed pinning them above my head.

I tried to scream but no words were able to escape. I couldn't comprehend what was happening

Suddenly he yanks my shorts down my legs along with my underwear. I struggled to escape but his weight on mine was too heavy.

Before I knew it he was inside of me. I was crying hysterically the unbearing pain seared through my lower body along with the pain from the almost healed gunshot wound.

"I'm in charge baby remember that." he moans as he takes all of my innocence away.

After about five minutes of me struggling to get away he pulls out and climbs off of me.

I hastily pulled up my shorts shaking unbearably.
"That was amazing honey, I'll come back later"

He walked up the stairs as I sat on the bed shaking and sobbing uncontrollably. He has taken everything from me.