Kayla's POV:
It's been 3 days....72 hours....4,320 minutes....259,200 seconds, since I've been kidnapped. Since the day I was brought back here I've been raped 8 times, beaten 46 times....Trevor made me count. He would bring his friends over sometimes...the maximum was 5. He kept me on a leash and inside a cellar.
The cellar was made of thick concrete and stone. There was no windows, and only one door. The door was made of hard metal, I made a terrible sound when he would slam it shut.
The cellar had 4, thick, iron poles, one in each corner of the room. The one in the far right corner was the one I was tied to. Inside the cellar was an old, yellow mattress, a white sheet, a giant piece of foam he made me use as a pillow, an old, rusty bath tub, a single bar of soap and a toilet, which I never used...seeing as he didn't feed me.
It was a rare occasion when Trevor gave me water. And when he raped me I didn't fight, after three years of living with him from before you learn to follow the rules, these were mine:
1.) Don't make any noise
2.) Don't talk back
3.) Don't cum unless told to
4.) Don't fight back
5.) Don't speak unless spoken to
6.) Don't try to escape
7.) Don't beg to be set free
8.) Don't be a smartass
9.) Don't touch yourself
10.) Don't complain
Trevor made me wear the exact same thing everyday: A black, lace push-up bra, a black, lace thong, black 6" stilettos, and a light pink, furry leash. I wasn't allowed to do anything, say anything, think anything....
I was starting to loose hope, but then I remembered Nathan, and how much we love each other...then I knew he would try anything to bring me home.
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