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I woke up and saw a set of clothes beside me on the bed. I quickly wore them and went to bathroom.I did my business and stood before the besin to brush my teeth. I have lost weight. I came out and again fell asleep. I felt so tired and weak.I woke up after some time hearing someone's call. It was a maid."Miss. Get up. You need to take medicine. Before that have something." I was given a little food for which I was grateful.Again he came at night. I was lying on bed closing my eyes."Get up slut." He screamed. He seemed to be in a bad mood and reeked of alcohol.I quickly opened my eyes. I bit my lips hard to control my anger, I wasn't a slut. He was a bastard.He didn't let me comprehend anything, he forcefully ripped off all my clothes, leaving me completely naked before him. He took off my panty and I felt his erected member touching my stomach.My welt wounds were still raw. But he didn't care."Hey,
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Warning: Mature Content (18+), rape, violence, abuse etc.If you think it may trigger you please don't read. I have already told that this story is a dark romance.Maids came and helped me to stand up. I walked out of the room and sat down on a bed.They filled tub of bathroom with warm water and called me. I got up and slowly entered the bathroom like a robot.They helped me sit on the tub filled with hot water. I was bare in front of two elderly maids. But surprisingly, I didn't feel shy. All were playing in my mind about yesterday.I sat there and one by one every memory of yesterday night coming in my mind. Dirty stares of a group of perverted people. I was drugged. How they touched, groped my body and toyed with my body. How Adam raped me, giving bruises all over my body. My breasts were sore and pain between my legs.They all treated me like a whore. But I was not
Warning: Mature and harsh content. If you think it may trigger you, I advice you not to read this chapter.He saw how hot her body was. Her flushed cheeks, flickering eyes, biting lower lip were making him turned on. He felt a strong sexual attraction towards her. She was muttering something like it was hot, intertwining her her long sexy legs. She was feeling difficulty to breathe.When he saw, the men were playing with her body and one was about to enter her, he felt his blood boiling. He didn't know why other men toughing her bothered him so much!After all, she was just a pawn in his cruel game of revenge. He never wanted to let another man touch her, let alone fuck her. He wanted to make her understand that he was her master, her God. He was in control of everything in her life.He wanted to get it inside her head that she was nothing but a whore now. So the sooner she shakes off all her attitudes, the better for he
UneditedI was locked in this room for three days. The only passage of sunlight was the tiny window.I got to eat meals twice in a day. During breakfast and lunch. At breakfast, they pushed a tray of small bread and mashed potatoes inside the room. At lunch, they would give me boiled vegetables and little amount of rice. Quite healthy huh! If this continued like this, I would soon turn into a skin and bone. Nevertheless I was thankful, they at least didn't starve me.I was sitting at the bed at night and with a loud bang noise, the door was opened. I looked up and saw the monster himself was there.Chill ran down my spine. My body went rigid in fear. My face was bit trembling. I fisted my palms to muster up some courage but I guessed my attempts were futile, as my heart was beating very fast indicating my fear.I looked at the floor."How are you, babygirl?" he asked.
I woke up feeling disoriented. I was feeling heavy in my head. A pounding headache must be mentioned. I could not see anything as it was dark. I touched my body and felt a soft fluffy warm blanket all over me.I was in a cold place but now I was in a place of normal temperature. I tried to get up from bed but my legs were shackled. I couldn't. Fear engulfed me.I tried hard to free my legs pulling those shackles even though I knew my attempts were futile. Tears were running like torrents from my both eyes. I called for help but no one came. I was feeling paralyzed in utter fear and helplessness.I again was pulling my feet as hard as I could."Get used to them, babygirl. They are going to be your friend for a long time." Suddenly a deep hoarse manly voice said."Who are you? Please let me go. Please let me go." I said crying."Too bad, I can't do that. Now stop struggling or I will