LOGIN+18⚠️🔞🔞💦 “Strip! Don't make me repeat my words” His croaky voice brought cold shivers down my spine. Hot tears rolled down freely from my cheeks.My name is Madison Adams, 21 years old, and I'm still a virgin, but about to lose my virginity to my ruthless master in the cruelest way.I live with my mother's husband since she's late. My stepfather borrowed some money from him but couldn't pay back.I became the payment for the debt my stepfather owes the devil. Yes! I call him the devil because that's the only word that I can use to qualify him.His name is Lucien Smith, he's called Stone, because his heart is made of stone.He's callous.He's cruel, inhumane and heartless.Despite the fact that he has so many s*x slaves, he hates me so much.Why does he loathe me so much among the other slaves?I'm his slave, and he's my master.All he has for me is hatred and lust.....
View MoreMadison's POV: Ever since I stepped my foot into this house, all I've always felt is pains and pains. I don't think I'll ever be happy again. I don't think I'll be able to leave this house again. This is probably my destiny, and nothing can stop all the pains I'm feeling. I can't even walk on my own. My door creaked open, and that smacked me out of my thoughts. Of course, anyone is allowed to enter my room without knocking because I'm a slave. It was Axel, the Master's favorite guard. "Sorry I barged in. I just wanted to give you these, they are from Lady Delia" He handed a cup of herbs to me, and I reluctantly took it from him. The medicine had such a bad aroma that I almost three up, but I managed to hold myself. "Thank you so much" I forced a smile at him, sadly the smile was filled with sorrows. "I think you should just rest, so that the wound will heal" He pointed at my burnt feet, and I nodded my head. "I will, thank you" I agreed, before he walked out of the room. I pick
Madison's POV: "Then crawl away" He sneered with disgust all over his face. My jaw dropped in shock immediately he said those words. How would I be able to crawl with all the sore all over my body. Anyway, I don't have any choice because he's my Master, and I can't disobey him if I value my life. I nodded my head with a faint smile. Those smiles are actually sadness, I've never really had any true smile ever since I stepped my feet into my ruthless Master's castle. I went down, and started crawling even if it was so difficult for me. He was focused with the scroll he was holding, and reading. I continued crawling even if I had to cut my knee when I was trying to crawl. I grabbed the doorknob, and crawled out of the chamber. Crawling to my room is definitely going to be the most difficult thing for me to do considering the fact that it was faraway. Tears circulated in my eyes, and slowly started flowing down my cheeks. I sat on the bare ground looking at my burnt feet. It was bad
Emery's POV: Maria walked closer to my bed with the glass of water I requested for. She dropped the glass on the stool beside the bed. "Emery? Here is the glass of water you asked for" She tapped me, and I groaned in pains."Don't you dare poke me! Can't you see that I'm in pain?" I yelled at her, and she gulped nervously. "I'm sorry, but you know I warned you about this when you said you wanted to punish the new slave. You should have just listened to me, but no! You're way too stubborn" Maria scolded me, and I glared hard at her. "What kind of friend are you, Maria? Shouldn't you be trying to console me instead of condemning me?" I shouted at her, and she shrugged. "I know that this was dangerous. Now you've been mercilessly flogged by your worst enemy Axel. He must be in jubilation by now" Maria added, and I gritted my teeth to her hearing. "I hate that Axel so much, he must be one of the reasons why the Master punished me." I made for the glass, and drank some water.Actuall
Lucien's POV: I carried her straight into my chambers, and laid her on the big sofa. She was still unconscious reeking of filth. I stared at her face scornfully like I was going to stab her if I'm given the opportunity to. "Why did I even bring you to my chambers? Shouldn't I have just left this stupid slave to die in the hands of Emery? Why do I care whether she lives or not?" I continued questioning myself, but got no answers. I was also reeking of filth after carrying her on my back, and I couldn't take the stench. Furthermore, I walked straight to the bathroom for a shower. When I got out of the bathroom, I saw Lady Delia in the room with the herbs she went to get. I was putting on a black robe, so I sat on the rocky chair at the other side of the room."She looks so pale. I pray she'll be able to survive this, and her feet are bruised from the fire. I'll try as much as I can to treat the burns so that she won't be scarred" Lady Delia continued talking. "I never asked for the












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