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, stop. Not now. I am not ready." I screamed but he didn't seem to hear.

He lied me down on my back and thrusted inside my vagina roughly with his hard, erected huge member.

Tears pooled in my eyes in pain, I wasn't a bit lubricated. It felt like my inside was burning. I was screaming in pain like I was dying.

I struggled to stop him, to get free but he slapped me hard my face, my breast in my every attempt.

He released his cum juices inside my vagina for six times, leaving my thighs sticky and bloody. It wasn't my first time but he was very rough that caused bleeding.

He stopped but I thought it was over for the night. But no, real pain was about to start.

He flipped me up on my stomach and spread my legs again.

No. No. No.

Don't tell me he was going to do it.

"No. No. Don't do this, I beg you." I screamed and cried.

But only his evil sadistic laughter was heard. I struggled like a slaughtered animal.

He grabbed a fistfull of my hair and twisted it around his hand.

He positioned himself and thrusted his hard, big member inside my ass. It felt like hell.

I was screaming like crazy, it was hurting so bad, my helpless tears were flowing down my eyes in a form of endless torrents.

I bit my lips to bear the pain resulting my bleeding lips. I heard him laughing in pure sadistic joy, groaning in pleasure, violating and degrading my weak, battered body.

He was an insult in the name of Man. He was a inhumane bastard.

I stopped crying, my throat was hurting like it would tear up any moment, it was hurting that bad.

I lied there motionless, all numb and he was violating me.

He released his cum juices.

"Fuck. It was incredible. This whore is a good fuck." I hear him saying. I felt disgusted with myself, my existence.

He wore his pant and buckled his belt.

He bent down to my level and said, "You enjoyed it too, right slut?" He asked me, fisting my hair.

"Y-you a-are a b-bastard." I said stammering, each words was coming out with so much agony.

Instantly his relaxed face hardened and his jaw clenched. He backhanded

across my face with such a force that I began to see every thing blurry. I felt a metalic taste in my mouth, my lip was cut open.

He then released my hair and instantly my head fell on the bed.

"Not many days, soon you will be turned into a submissive fucktoy." saying he left the room.

I was lying there limp, I didn't have any strength to support my body and get up.

I stayed there stilled, naked, violated, bruised and battered.

"Miss, get up." Someone tapped on my shoulder.

I opened my droopy eyes. The old maid was there.

"Miss, get up and I will help you clean up." She said with a sympathetic and pitiful look.

I got up slowly with her support, when I stepped my foot on floor, I winced from the pain between my legs and ass.

I was so sore, he went as rough as he could do.

"Miss, step small and walk slowly." She helped me to the bathroom.

I sat on the tub and slowly the water became red, with my blood.

He fucked me so violently that it drew blood. I washed my body and dried. My back was covered with welt marks. My neck, collar bone were covered with bruises. My breasts were sore.

I cried looking at my reflection on the mirror. What had I become!

My body was all black and blue!

I was violated.

Was I really the girl once I used to be?

Tears clouded my vision.

I slowly reached the room and changed into a t-shirt and trouser. The maid was there with a tray of food and a contraceptive pill.

"Please, give me some alone time. I will eat later." I said to her.

"Miss, no I am ordered to-" I cut her mid with my request.

"Please, give me some time alone, please leave me for tonight." I pleaded.

She couldn't say anything, she left the room.

My stomach was hungry but I hadn't any appetite. After being raped, filling stomach is not what anyone would like to do. Moreover, my body was weak and drained.

I just took the birth control pill laid my body on the bed to rest for a moment before eating but exhaustion took me over and I fall asleep.

Next morning I got up hearing the maid's calling.

"Miss, get up. You didn't eat last night and even forgot to take other medications for your back. Wounds are opening again." She said.

I woke up rubbing my eyes and winced in pain when my back touched the bed. I got up and went to the washroom. I looked at my reflection and saw my body was covered with red and purple bruises. I sighed.

After getting fresh I came out and had bread and peanut butter as my breakfast.

I was tired and so I laid my body on the bed again. I just closed my eyes.

"Hey, Good morning."

I opened my eyes hearing this and saw the evil bastard was standing in front of me.

"Morning." I mumbled. My heart was beginning to pound heavily.

Why was he here!

I sat up supporting my body with my arms.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

"I wanted to let you see your brother. I think you miss him." He smirked.

"Really?" I asked and observed him intensely, trying to figure out if he was making sick joke with me!

He was a heartless monster.

"Yeah. Don't you believe me?" He queried.

"No. I don't." I answered.

"I will let you see him for once but not sure if you will like my kindness or not." He said and gave me his mobile to me.

I was confused. Why wouldn't I be happy to see my zack!

What was he implying?!

I looked at the phone screen and my heart was about to stop what I saw. It was a video of Zack. He was in his school and entering washroom. Suddenly three or four boys, most probably senior to him by four or five years blocked his way. They slammed my poor Zack to the wall and suddenly one of them slapped my zack. They punched him and after beating him, they left him with giving a warning that if he disclose this they will beat him more.

I was crying seeing my baby brother like this. Poor Zack, he was only seven. Those brute boys were about 13 or 14, how they could beat him like this when he was alone.

My heart was like being ripped from my chest.

"How does it feel when you know your loved one is suffering, but you can't do anything?" Adam snatched the phone and asked me smirking.

Then it was all his doing! He made these boys bully and beat my Zack. How could he do this to a child who was just 7!

He was too small to get involved in the complications of this nasty world. He was just a child.

"Y-you v-vile m-mman! H-how c-ould y-you?" I choked in my crying.

"How could you do this to him? He is just a child! He never did anything to you. You have me, you promised me as long as I am listening to you, you won't hurt him." I sobbed.

"Uhu. I just promised not to kill him. I never say I won't hurt him. If you want him untouched, you have to agree to my conditions." He said rotating his phone with his fingers.

I looked at him disbelief.

"What do you want from me more than this? My life is ruined. My dignity is being trampled. I am being raped by you everyday. What more do you want from me? My corpse?!" I bursted in anger.

"Yeah. I want your corpse but not now. I am not done playing with you yet." He blew a flying kiss to me.

I grimaced my face in disgust.

"What do you want now?" I wiped my tears and asked.

"That's my girl. You will do as I say, or else you don't want Zack to lie on his own pool of blood. Do you?" He said stroking my hair.

I looked at him horror hearing this. Felt like my blood was running cold. "No. No. No. Don't do this. P-please don't do. This." I hystirically pleaded, violently shooking my head.

"Then wherever I go, go with me and when somebody asks you who you are, you have to answer them that you are my mistress and whore. You can refuse if you want, I won't force you at all. Just little Zack will be morning headline of tomorrow's local newspaper." He suddenly grabbed my hair and whispered to my ear.

"No, Adam. Do whatever you want to do to me, but spare my Zack. He is just a child. You want me to introduce myself as your mistress? Okay. I will do it. But please don't harm my baby brother." I pleaded, joining my both hands before him, crying hard.

"If you comply with everything I say like this, Zack will be safe, my love." he said and A evil and sadistic smile was plastered on his lips. He smashed his lips with mine grabbing my hair hard.

His harsh kiss drew blood in my mouth and I pushed him. I wiped my mouth in disgust and tears clouded my vision thinking about life.

How my life took such a turn where I had to sell myself to save my loved ones!

Suddenly I felt so drained and exhausted that felt like my body couldn't support my body anymore. I fell over my knees, closing my eyes in exhaustion. My fell on the floor. All these things were too much for me to take in. I lost my consciousness.

Third person's POV:

Adam saw her falling on the floor. He knew he pushed her limits pretty hard. He knew her well. She could bear all types of pain, physical, mental. But when it came to her brother, her heart would melt right away. She might be a elder sister but she loved her brother like a mother. He knew her motherly affection would complell her to obey all his crooked conditions. And just according to his plan, she agreed to all my conditions. But her mind couldn't take anymore and she collapsed.

He sighed and kneeled beside her.

"Just like this, bit by bit, I will break you and turn you into ash. I will destroy you. My next plan will break you more." Adam said and carried her to the bed."

He sat beside her and looked at her face intensely. He wiped her tear stained face with his palm.

"How much I wish now if you were another girl, not Fiona. Things may be different between us then." He again sighed and walked away.