Bound and Broken: Maya's Story

Chapter Five

Kayla's POV:

"Don't touch them" Alyssa warned as I went to scratch one of my whip marks. The outside was starting to turn a weird green and I didn't feel very good. I didn't know how she could even see me in this dark.

"But it's so itchy. Is it infected? I can't get sick. That psycho of a woman just might hurt me for it" I said back. I was scared of her coming back. That salt water whip Punishment hurt a lot and I was so cold. Me and Alyssa were huddled in what seemed to be the driest area down here. We tried staying together to preserve body heat, but it just seemed to get even colder.

"It might be. Be careful. Shouldn't the medicine stuff be getting rid of it?" She replied back. I tried to resist the urge to scratch but I couldn't help it. It wouldn't go away. The door opened and lights flicked on. The one person I hoped wouldn't come down came down the stairs and stopped in front of me. I backed up a bit, avoiding her gaze.

"What's wrong with you? why do you keep scratching?" She practically demanded. I frowned at her and resisted the urge to yell.

"I think..my..whip marks are infected..thanks to you you psycho" I snapped. Controlling my hatred was difficult. She chose to slap me instead, then snatch my wrist and pull me up. I stood still as she unlocked my shackle, then stumbled shakily to my feet, trying to follow her without slipping. She took me over to the tables and forced me to sit down on it. Grabbing my arm she prepared another needle then grabbed a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and a cotton ball.

"What are you doing" I asked. She remained silent for a few seconds, then responded.

"Dressing your infected wounds. Your others seem to be healing fine from the medicine. Now shut up. Be happy I'm not letting you die from infection" She snapped. I chose to keep quiet in that instance. She dipped the cotton balls into the hydrogen peroxide bowl and pressed it not too gently to the gash. I yelped in pain and snatched my arm back, the sting much worse than I remembered it to be. She rolled her eyes.

"Stop being such a baby. Im helping you. Before you scratched the skin off of your arm and we'd have to stop your training temporarily. So stay still or I'll tie you back up". I didn't want to be back tied to the posts so I scooted closer and held out my arm cautiously. She cleaned the wound and began to properly dress it. Once finished she checked me over and discovered and dressed two more. Some stuff that she used I didn't recognize as common medicine. She told me to remain very still and injected the needle into my neck. I forced myself to not flinch, the burn from the medicine making it difficult.

She finished and decided to remove the bandages wrapped around my wrists. They looked fine, some of my skin was red though. She grabbed the collar around my neck and pulled me off the table, dragging me to the cage. I got scared and immediately began struggling. She managed to open the door and throw me in, slamming the door shut.

"Nighty Night. I'll see you in the morning pet" She said. I gulped and got onto the mattress that was in here.

Great. Now I'm back in the cage.

"Well that sucks. Wish she threw me in there too" Alyssa said out of nowhere. I jumped, forgetting she was down here with me. She was sitting against the bars near the door. This time that woman had left the lights on and we could actually see where we were. There were a large number of salt water pools and what I hoped wasn't flecks of blood everywhere.

I hope it isn't mine

"Sorry. I wish I could give you a pillow or something" I said, feeling guilty that she had to sleep on the floor. She snorted and found a patch of dry space to lay down, though the chain prevented her from getting very comfortable. I found myself exhausted and quickly fell asleep.

(Time Skip)

"Wakey Wakey Pet. Today we've got a very big and very long day"

I groaned, my tired body refusing to wake up yet. My Captor opened the cage door and yanked me up and out of it, throwing me onto the floor. Alyssa was already tied up again, and from the looks of it got water poured on her to wake her up. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me up, forcing me over to the posts. She didn't tie me up though. Highly confused, I just stood there dumbly watching both woman talk. Eventually they stopped and the woman walked up to me.

"Hello pet. Did you sleep good?" She asked. I frowned. Why does she suddenly care if I slept okay?

"Uh..ye..."

WHACK

I yelped as soon as I felt the object collide with my skin. She giggled at my cry and ran her hand against the length of the object she was holding. It looked like a riding crop. But damn did it hurt.

"I didn't give you permission to speak. Now get down on your knees." She ordered. I resisted and she gave me a warning hit to my thigh. When that didn't make me move she hit me harder and I began to realize she had no problem with hurting me. I slowly knelt down, tucking my knees under myself and looking up at her. She smiled and patted my head.

"Good Girl. I'm Maya, but you're only to call me Mistress and nothing else. I expect complete obedience and can and definitely will punish you if you decide to disobey. You belong to me. You're a pet. A plaything. A toy. Here you have no rights. Nobody cares of what you want or have to say. You don't speak without permission, you don't look at anyone without permission, you don't eat without permission, and you don't sleep without permission. For your training I've decided shocking you just isn't enough. I need lasting reminders. And I'm happy to give them to you" She said coldly, yanking my hair. I bit my lip against the pain.

This woman is crazy

"Now do you understand? Or do I need to beat it into you?" She threatened. I shook my head and of course she yanked my hair again and snapped at me to use my words.

"Ah! Yes yes! I understand!" I said back, flinching from the pain. She smiled and released me, stepping back.

"Yes what?" Please don't make me say it.

Silence followed.

WHACK

Another stinging thick red line appeared on my thigh and I hissed in pain, spitting the word Mistress. That cruel smile returned and she turned, grabbing the stainless steel dog bowl from the table and placing it in front of me.

"Here. Eat. Training you shouldn't be very hard. But I can't have you starving to death halfway through. Made a feeding schedule for you, I'll bring it down later. Anyways" She kicked the bowl closer and stuck in a finger, holding it out to me. Confused, I just sat there, wondering if she was just testing something. Instead she gave me another red line and ordered me to open my mouth. I did so immediately and she had me suck the food off of her finger. It was pretty bland and had the consistency of oatmeal. I found it awful to eat but I was really hungry.

So I shut my mouth and decided to just eat it. Screwing my eyes against the plain taste, I forced down mouthful after mouthful until I got halfway through and couldn't eat anymore. I lifted my head and avoided her gaze, staring down at the floor. I definitely wasn't full but I couldn't bring myself to eat anymore. She raised an eyebrow.

"You didn't finish. Eat it" She ordered. I slowly shook my head, shuffling back. She grabbed my hair and yanked me back into place.

"I don't think you heard me. Eat. It. I wasted my time preparing it for you so you better get a move on" She walked over to the table and picked up a small remote, pressing and holding down the level 2 button. Immediately my collar began delivering back to back shocks, making me grit my teeth and tremble from the pain. It soon stopped and I groaned. She pointed at the dog bowl and I forced myself to eat the rest, choking it down and holding my stomach. She smiled and picked up the bowl, putting it back onto the table.

"Now let's get to the fun part" She purred, using my collar to pull me up and flat against one of the wooden posts.