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 paralysed 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 have to bring Zack here. Will he like it here, being shackled like you?" I heard him a bit chuckling.

Oh. He was evil and cruel.

"No. Please don't bring him here, he will die." I said between my sobs.

"My smart girl got it now. Now let's get you introduced with rules. They are simple. You will obey me, obey and just obey me. My every whim and command. I am your God, because I hold the power of Zack's life. And lastly let me say, every thing happens because there is a cause behind. And yours matter is not any exception. We all suffer, either because of ourselves or our loved ones."

I was really speechless hearing this. I couldn't think anything straight. But mustering all my crumbled courage, I spoke out, "What do you mean?"

"I meant nothing but everything. Baby girl, you have a lot of punishments to get. You exposed your skin before men except me. I will mark you as mine so that you will always think 100 times before showing your body before anybody." My eyes roamed in dark in search of the intimidating voice.

What was he saying? Who was he and when did I exposed my skin to people? I never did such things. He must have mistaken somebody with me. I was going to ask him about this but before comprehending anything,

I let a scream out, my clothes were off and I was bare in front of the man, in the dark room.

"Please, don't come near me. Please." I cried and tried to hide my body with my arms. Thanks to God, it was dark otherwise I would die in shame in front of a evil stranger being naked.

He laughed like a evil and this sound giving me pure goosebumps and telling me that I was trapped with a monster.

He manhandled my body in the roughest way possible. My body was in pain while he was toying with my body. He was kneading my body, soft fleshes like there would be no tomorrow. I was afraid he would snatch my innocence too.

He was painfully kneading, squeezing and biting my body. I was crying to let me go. But I guessed my cries were giving him more encouragement, everytime he heard my cries, he laughed and gave my body more pain. I was in so much pain.

His hands reached to my core and he stopped. Fisting my hair roughly, he pushed me on bed.

"This is just a trailer. I have so much fun to do with you, babygirl. Each time the level of pain will be risen. In the first day I wanted to give you a reaility check about how your life will be from now on. From now on learn to tolerate pain and just pain." Then I felt a silence.

Next morning I found her body covered with purple and blue marks all over.

My lips were cut, he bit it so hard. My neck was red and purplish. He bit my neck and strangled me. My right earlobe was also bloody.

My butt cheeks were blue. I couldn't sit properly. My breasts were blue, purple and red. Soft, fluffy nipples were red, sore and felt pain when I touched it slightly.

My thighs were red. Handprints were all over my body.

A maid came in the room with breakfast and a dress. She looked at me with pity.

"Miss, eat this breakfast and then take this. It will lessen your pain." She gave me a tablet.

I ate the sandwich and egg and took the tablet.

"Miss, if you want you can shower, here is the bathroom." she pointed to the bathroom.

After having a warm bath I felt a bit relaxed. I don't know when I slept.

After waking up, I thought about the horrible incident of my life. It felt like almost a nightmare though I knew it was reality.

Who was the person! Why he was so hostile towards me? What did I do to him? I never intentionally hurt anyone in my life. Then why was he talking about giving me worse pain?

What enmity do I have with him? How does he know me?

I have to escape. I will. I will fight him.

I ate my lunch and dinner which was delivered at room. At night another maid came to my room.

"Miss, Sir ordered your presence in his room, right now." I was scared.

I followed her. She went inside a room. It was a giant room filled with luxurious furnitures, chandeliers, paintings.

A very handsome, tall person was sitting on the royal couch. His muscles and abs were still prominent through fitted shirt. His sharp jawline, face design would make any greek god jealous. But he seemed a bit familiar. I have seen him somewhere.

Oh. I saw him the day when I witnessed the murder.

Then was it all about the murder. I even didn't know them. I would tell him that I would never say anything to any body about this murder. He would let me go if I convince him.

He gestured me to go near him. I went near him.

Before he could say, I began, "Please, let me go, please. Believe me, I didn't tell anybody about the murder and even won't tell anybody. Please believe me and let me go." I pleaded.

I could see a glint of amusement in his eyes, then he laughed.

"Babygirl, so sweet of you. Though our encounter was because of the stupid murder, now I will never let you go. Now my reason of keeping you is purely personal. And I know you wil never utter a word about that stupid murder. But if you want your little brother be alive do as I say. Or one bullet and he will fuuuuuuuu." He spoke.

I recognized his voice, he was the person of yesterday night.

I was listening in horror.

"Now, don't be a statue babygirl, see your brother." He handed me his ipad.

I saw Zack and dad, in our house. Two persons were standing with guns outside.

"Do as I say, If you don't want them to die. Their lives are in your tiny hands now babygirl. My men are outside of your house, watching like a hawk, always. One positive hint from me, and they will be dead. ha ha ha." He laughed like it was something very humorous.

"Why are you doing this to me? to us? What did I do to you?" I asked. Then I noticed all humorous expression from his face vanished away in a second. His face became hard and rigid. His jaw clenched.

"You never did anything but sometimes we suffer for what we never did." Saying he pulled me to him. I collided with his hard rock body.

"Now enough of your nonsense. Do as I say or I will kill them and after them sell you in a prostitution ring. You will be used as whore by people. Tell me, do you want it? huh? tell me?" He shook me vigorously.

"No. No. No. I don't want this, never. I will do as you say." Tears were breaking in a mass stream from my eyes.

"Then go to bed." He ordered and I did.

I was sitting on the bed and trembling in fear. He came to the bed.

"Take off your clothes." He harshly ordered.

"Whhatt?" I stuttered.

"Are you fucking deaf? I said to take off your clothes so that you can start what are you meant to do. I don't like wasting time on sluts."

Slut. He called me slut. I am not a slut, he doesn't have any right to call me that.

"What? Why did you call me slut? You have no right. You ar-" I was cut in mid by a hard slap on my cheek.

He slapped me. Never in my life, I have been slapped before. My dad or mom none had hit me.

Tears stung my eyes. Holding my cheek I looked at my feet. I felt so helpless.

Pulling my hair harshly, he said, "Strip now or your brother will die within next 5 minutes."

I whimpered in pain but ignoring my pain, I took my clothes off.

Never in my life, I have ever stripped before anybody, not even my boyfriend. But now before this stanger, I stood bare. I felt so embarrassed, ashamed.

I tried to hide my body from his lustful eyes, but he didn't let me.

Pushing me hard, he made me lie flat on the bed. Then his hands started roam in my body sinfully.

He took of his top and pant. He towered over my body.

I was too scared. My heart was beating so fast and loud. My body was trembling. Tears were constantly falling like a broken dam.

Cupping my jaw very painfully, he smashed his lips with mine, sealing with a bruising kiss. I groaned in pain. His tongue was prodding on my teeth for entrance but I didn't give. Suddenly he pinched my right nipple painfully enough to earn a loud cry from me. I yelped in pain and he shoved his tongue inside my mouth. Exploring every corner of my mouth, he was declaring his dominance over me. He bit my tongue and I again cried out.

Then he removed himself from my mouth.

Why was he purposefully hurting me?

His two hands then get fixed at my breasts. While neading and squeezing my beasts, he was sucking my neck, collar bones. The way he was assaulting my beasts, they will be ripped soon if he didn't remove his hands.

He then stood by the side of the bed and dragging me by hair made me sit on the bed.

"Get on your knees." He ordered.

I did. He then came near and pulled his boxer down. What was he going to do?

No. Don't tell me.

"Suck me off." He ordered.

"No. Never." I screamed at him. Anger made my blood boil. I wanted to slam his head on the hard wall.

He gave a hard slap across my face and I fell on the floor. My lip is broken.

Pulling my hair roughly he said next to my ear, "Listen here whore, I am not here to joke with you, fucking do what you are told or your brother's head will be blown. You don't want it. Do you?" His grip on my hair got rougher and harsher.

I whimpered in pain.

"How can you blackmail me using a child? Are you even a human? you are loathsome." I snarled and that earned me another sharp slap in my cheek.

But didn't fell this time as he was fisting my hair. Tears were pouring down from my cheek continuously.

"I am lastly saying, fucking suck." He warned me fisting my hair.

Grabbing my jaw in a deathly grip, he forcefully opened my mouth and shoved his big dick inside my mouth.

"Suck nicely, whore." He ordered but I didn't listened, I tried to remove it from my mouth. He again slapped me.

Fisting my hair tightly, he pinched my nipple hard. I cried in pain.

His eyes lit up with sadistic glint.

He pushed his huge dick inside my mouth and then pull back, then again did the same. His thrusts became hard. His dick was way too big for my mouths to accommodate it fully.

He thrusted his dick in my throat. My eyes were blurred with tears. I felt pain shooting in my neck.

Tightly gripping my hair he thrusted hard and fast.

I felt his member getting bigger and thicker inside my mouth. I gagged.

"Ahh. Fuck." He groaned in pleasure, closing his eyes. Soon his thrusts got harder and faster. He fisted my hair with one hand and then with another hand he squeezed my neck. He was choking me. My eyes were about to pop out. I tried to pull out his hand from my neck but he was strong.

He then let go of my neck and pulled his cock out and again pushed inside my mouth. He was close to his climax.

He came inside my mouth with a loud grunt. I was about to spit out the entire content, but he might have guessed my intention and fisting my hair, gave a very harsh tug and slapped me across my face again.

"Gulp, gulp every drop, you whore." He squeezed my neck and made me gulp his hot liquid. I was feeling great nausea in disgust.

He then let go of my hair and roughly pushed me. My body fell on the floor. I was crying loudly. Tears made my eyes blurred and my body was shaking heavily by the force of heavy crying.

I felt like an abandoned, wasted person. I wondered, I cried so much but my tear reservoir was not empty yet. Covering my mouth I was crying like a ruined person.

I was thinking about how did I get into such situation?

What had happened to me and what would happen in near future?

I didn't ever think that there would be a day when a person would treat me like a whore.

"This is now your life, truth of your life. You are nothing but a whore, a slut. This is where you belong, here, in the floor. I will make sure rest of your life, you are treated like a whore." Nudging my chin with his shoe, he said.

I got up and sat. "Why are you doing this? I never did anything to you." I cried.

He smirked looking at me.

"It feels great to see how pathetic you are. Huh. Why I am doing this, you want to know? Okay. it's all about a payback. Obey me and do as I say. Your unbearable life will be a bit bearable. Otherwise I will make this pussy of your ripped apart by my every man." Saying he left the room.

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I cried and wore my dress. I slept in the floor from too much crying. Next day I woke up and found myself in a dark, small room. I was lying on a small uncomfortable bed. My head was hurting from crying so long.

Looking around I saw a chair and a very small window. There was a very small toilet attached with the room for which I was thankful. The room was exactly like a prisoner cell but was a bit smaller.

I was hungry but remembering about last night my apitite was gone. Why I was here? When I will get to leave this place?

There were so many questions in my mind. If I stay here, I am sure that monster will kill me for sure.