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chapter 7

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"No one came looking for her. We have distributed her picture around police stations to see if something comes up" says Asher to Magnus and Aiden seated in the hospital ward. Aiden was getting discharged today and both father and son came to pick him up.

"Why are so worried about her. Pay her off for her help and send her away. One look at her and I knew she is trouble" says Aiden getting dressed.

"That was my first instinct and I did try to get rid of her but Penny insisted she stay with us," says Magnus.

"She is a kid. Take her to Disney land for a day and she will forget all about some girl from the night" says Aiden and waits for Magnus to say something.

Aiden and Asher share a look and Asher asks "what's going on?"

"There is something very... very... I don't know. Something I like in her" says, Magnus.

"Bro, what did you do?" Asks Aiden.

"I didn't do anything. She did" says Magnus.

"What did she do?" Asks Asher.

"You want to know what a girl did to me alone in my bedroom?" Asks Magnus to Asher.

"I would like to know," says Aiden.

"Use your imagination" smirks Magnus.

"Oh, man. Bro, she was in the streets all alone. For all we know, she would be homeless, living in the streets for god knows how long" says Aiden.

"Who knows what she has caught while living on the streets or what she has done with whom to earn some cash," says Asher and all three had a horrific look on their face.

Magnus brought Aiden back to his home with a doctor. The doctor was for the girl, Daisy. The doctor took some blood and checked her thoroughly. The doctor cleared her for any STDs or anything else she could catch.

"But she has been abused physically which seems to have affected her mentally. I suggest a CT scan and sessions with a psychiatrist" suggest the doctor.

"You want to check for STDs too, Magnus?" Asks Asher and Magnus glared at his father.

Aiden was intensely glaring at Daisy and says "Do I know you? I think I have seen you in a strip club once. You a stripper?"

"What's a stripper?" Asks Penny.

"People who wear strips" covers Genelia.

"Aiden's uncle is wearing a striped shirt. Is he a stripper?" Asks Penny.  Genelia and Asher bust out laughing but Aiden had a hard look on his face and tried hard to remember where he had seen Daisy.

"I know I have seen her in a strip club but I don't remember when and where I saw her or even with whom," says Aiden seated in a chair in his room.

"Do you remember me?" Asks Genelia.

Aiden smiles and says "I can never forget you but I have a few blurry images I can't seem to recall"

"Like what?" Asks Genelia genuinely worried.

"I don't seem to remember how you look naked and how well you give me a head," says Aiden making Genelia blush.

"Are you well enough to have sex?" Asks Genelia.

"I don't mind a head. Come here and remind me why I knocked you up" says Aiden and like a good wife, Genelia takes care of Aiden.

Magnus was distracted the whole day by the thought of Daisy. Magnus looks down at his hands and could feel her soft skin. He wanted to run his lips on her skin and lick her scars. His curious mind was restless and he knew only one thing could put his mind to rest.

Magnus left his office and walks into his house and searches for Daisy. He finds her in Penny's room watching Penny color.

"Penny" Calls Magnus.

"Daddy look. It's a unicorn" says Penny.

"It's beautiful. What is she doing here?" Asks Magnus looking at Daisy.

"She is always around me. I have promised to protect her from the monster" says Penny.

"What monster?" Asks Magnus.

"The monster," says Penny concentrating on her coloring.

"I want to talk to you. Come with me" says Magnus to Daisy.

"She can't talk to you," says Penny.

"I can make anyone talk. Come" says Magnus with authority to which Daisy hesitantly obliged.

Magnus takes Daisy to his study and locks the door behind them.

Daisy was fisting the side of her dress, nervously.

Magnus takes a seat on the couch and calls her close. Daisy walks to him and stands in front of him.

"Kneel," says Magnus and Daisy kneels in between his legs.

Magnus takes her face in between his hands and admires her features. She had the most beautiful green eyes filled with sorrow. The cuts on her luscious lips gave spats of color to them. She had a long cut on her cheek which looked like it was made from the tip of the knife. She had a scar on her forehead which seemed like she banged her head on a wall. All that marks and scars, yet she looked enchanting.

"Did you live on the streets? Were you homeless?" Asks Magnus and the girl shakes her head no.

"Do you have siblings and parents?" Asks Magnus and she shakes her head no.

"Did you have a master?" Asks Magnus and the girl nods her head a yes.

"Hmmm.. did he let you go? Did he free you?" Asks Magnus and Daisy think back to the night she left her home.

'I have used you as a canvas and painted every corner of your body with my love, leaving you with scars for life. Now, I don't have any place to paint on, so I need to find myself a new canvas which means I have to set you free my love' said Raffaele to Daisy the last time they met.

"Tell me, are you free?" Asks Magnus and the girl nods yes.

Magnus smiles and asks "would you like to stay here with... Penny?" Daisy's eyes lit up and she nods vigorously.

Magnus had the widest smile and says "If you stay here, I want to play with you. I want to be your new master"

Blood drained from Daisy's face. She started shaking from all the past memories.

Magnus let's her face go, leans back on the couch, and says "think about it and let me know. You can leave now"

Daisy walks out of the study and her feet automatically take her to Penny's room where Penny was still coloring.

"Almost done," says Penny to herself.

Daisy sits on the floor near Penny and watches the innocent girl.

"You are back. Did daddy scare you?" Asks Penny and Daisy nods.

"Don't be scared of daddy. He is nice sometimes. Are you hungry?" Asks Penny and gives Daisy half of her sandwich. Daisy shakes her head no to which Penny sits on her lap and says "I'll feed you" and feeds Daisy.

Daisy holds Penny close and feeds the other half to Penny.

"I like you, Daisy. You are my friend, right? And friends are friends. I'll protect you from the monster who hurt you and you be my friend who will stay with me when I am scared. I am scared to be alone" says Penny and places her head in Daisy's chest.

Daisy hugs Penny and sheds tears.

Daisy felt a connection with Penny. She loved her innocence and how peaceful it felt when with Penny. The question was, is she worth her freedom? Was Daisy ready to go through all the pain all over again for Penny by accepting Magnus to be her new master? Is this all men want? Do they find pleasure in hurting and enslaving girls for their entertainment? What was Daisy to do?

Magnus was in his study, seated behind his huge mahogany table when he heard a small knock on the door.

"Come in," says Magnus, and Daisy enters the study. She walks close to him, besides his chair, and stands facing him.

"What?" Asks Magnus and Daisy move the straps of her dress, slides it down her body, and let it pool around her feet. She moves a little further close to Magnus and stands between his spread legs. She watches him watch her and rubs her naked knee on his thigh. She then climbs on him, straddling him.

She leans down to kiss him when Magnus grips her throat and says "I control what we do, not the other way. First, tell me, do you accept me as your master?" Daisy nods.

"And you as my sex slave?" He asks and after a few seconds of Daisy intensely watching Magnus, she nods.

"I like obedience and I can see your previous master has trained you well. I know I will love playing with you" says Magnus and bends her closer to him for a kiss. Magnus never wanted to stop kissing those lips but he had to force himself to stop cause he didn't want to stop kissing only her lips. He wanted to kiss her everywhere.

He breaks the kiss and sees how swollen her pulp lips were. He runs his thumb over her lips and says "you taste good"

Magnus lifts her and places her on the edge of the table. He stands up and kisses her lips one more time and starts his journey. He licks her cheek and sucks her jaw. He sloppy kisses her neck and spots a cut on her collar bone. He licks the cut which makes her flinch.

"Does it hurt?" Asks Magnus and Daisy shake her head no. Magnus gets back to sucking her body and every time he licked or kisses one of her scars, she flinched. How was she to say that it was not the pain which made her flinch but the memory of how she got it.

Magnus was loving the feeling of her soft skin on his hard hands. He rubs her breasts on his face and licks them. He takes her nipples in his mouth and sucks on them, giving both equal attention. He then holds her waist and sucks on her soft flat stomach. He stands up and runs his fingers on her folds which makes her lean down on the table, arching her back.

Magnus knew how to make women crave his touch and how to make them beg for more. He enters two fingers inside her and she bites her lower lip. He pumps his fingers in and out and makes her cum instantly.

Daisy only had a second to relax cause soon his fingers were replaced by his dick. Magnus holds her waist and sees blue bruises on her waist. To see if it hurt, he squeezes her waist and she sits up begging him with her eyes to not squeeze. Magnus smirks and thrusts holding her waist. She bites her lower lip and falls back on the table letting him finish.

Magnus was beyond turned on. Her pain tolerance was incredible. He couldn't wait to see how much more pain she can withstand.

Magnus pounds her hard making the heavy mahogany table shake. The stationary was falling off the table from the vibration of Magnus thrusting hard and fast inside her. He was close and for the first time, he wanted to finish as he was. He spills himself inside her and looks at the girl laid on his table like a meal to feast on. And from now on, he intended to feast on this new delicacy every day and night.

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