Helpless: Chapter 2.
I crawled back to my room, waiting for my death.
I stripped naked and bathed before my father shouted my name. After an hour, I heard my father's voice.
"Ava, come down here before I go there to drag your ass. Mr. Drake has arrived!" he exclaims. "He's been waiting for you!"
I shut the door behind me after grabbing my mother's photograph.
"Good evening, sir," I greeted him as I walked up to him.
Mr. Drake approached me. His lustful eyes sparkled. He was in his forties. The way he looked screamed pervert. As he took my hand in his, I shivered. He looked at me as if I were nude in front of him, his eyes moving up and down. He whirled me around, scrutinizing every inch of my body before nodding. He was overjoyed.
"Mr. Garcia, I am really delighted with your goods. You’ve done an excellent job. I don’t mind; if you had more daughters, I’d be more willing to buy them," he whispered.
My father laughed. "You compliment her so well, and I’m sure her master will be overjoyed to have her, but I only have one daughter."
"It's fine," says Mr. Drake. "We should get going right now." He gave me a glance. I began to resist, pleading with my father not to let them take me away, but he simply hit me.
"Don't do this, Father," I pleaded. "Please, please, please save me."
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I twisted and twirled on the cold, slick floor. I've been in this sex prison since my father sold me to him. He is still on the lookout for a master for me. I was sent here because of my stubbornness. It's the dungeon's most horrible cell.
I tried to sleep but couldn't because the floor was too cold. I opened my eyes when I felt a strong vibration against the mental shattered jail, and Fred came. Fred is Mr. Drake's right-hand man. He was constantly checking me and dropping saliva because of my body. It was disgusting when he fastened his ravenous eyes on me.
"Can you tell me what you're doing here? What exactly are you looking for?" I yelled at him.
"Who the hell do you think you are, whore?" He scowled. He made a grab for my hair. "Mr. Drake needs your attention."
My whole body shudders. I understand why he is asking for me. I’m aware of the consequences of following Fred. Meeting with him was not a smart idea.
"I am going nowhere."
"I guess you never learn your lessons. It seems you have forgotten how you got the bruises and cuts on your body," he scoffs before dragging me by my hair to Mr. Drake's chamber.
I stood still, like a sculpture. Uncomfortably, my fingers trembled. Mr. Drake's stern expression worried me. After some time, he finally spoke.
"You've come because I chose you. You are now solely mine. You are in my possession and under my command. You're all mine to fuck. I'm your master, and you're my sex slave."
I was taken aback. "I was what?" I asked him.
"Slave, you have no right to revolt against your master. If you defy me or my rules, I will not spare you. Now go into that bathroom and clean yourself up. Wait for your master obediently," he warned. I forced my feet into the restroom, my body shaking. I was sobbing and clutching my chest.
When I've finished showering, I exit the bathroom. When I see Mr. Drake in his full glory, naked. I am overcome with emotion. I’m scared of his large belly.
This repulsive guy in front of me would violently rob me of my purity. I was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Come over here," he urged. If you are loyal, I promise to treat you well. Your attractiveness has captured my attention. That's why I'll never sell you to another lord. You're so pretty," he whispered softly as his filthy hand touched my body.
But I turned him down, weeping so loudly that it could be heard throughout the room.
He lost his calm after that. He had a bad temper and disliked people who disobeyed him.
"You're mine; your body belongs to me." He yanked my face. "I will completely ravage you until you know nothing but my name. 'Drake,' if you want to defy me. You are my property. Your body and soul are mine; therefore, do the right thing and become a good slave to your lord."
"Stay away from me!" I yelled. "Don't come anywhere near me, you monster."
He forced me to bed and took the towel from my body.
"Please leave me alone," I wailed.
He seemed enraged and dissatisfied.
"I'm going to break and bind you. I will torture you until you become a nice, sensitive slave. Guards!" he exclaimed. I saw some enormous males entering the bedroom. My body shook as I became terrified. They both bowed their heads.
"Yes, master."
"Bring me those chains and tie that bitch up," he raged.
I was still trembling and fumbling with my fingertips. I spun my head and whispered, terrified. No, please, no," I begged pityingly.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" I asked.
"I bought you with a large sum of money from your father," he remarked devilishly. "I adored you so much that I never sold you to just anybody, but you scumbag didn't appreciate my generosity and chose to dishonor me. RIGHT NOW, CHAIN HER UP."
The guards shackled me naked in front of them. Their eyes were filled with desire, and my buttocks were on display to them.
"Shall we get started, my beloved slave?"
"Let me go."
"Since you want it in a tough way, I’m going to fuck you in front of those guards. First and foremost, I’d want to fuck your anal without preparing it for sex. That’s your punishment for disrespecting your lord, slave," he smirks, before he starts to rub his dick while staring at me and tasting his lips.
I was terrified. I screamed and pleaded.
"Please don’t hurt me like this. Please, I am only a child. Let me go."
"You're no longer a child, girl. You're a mature young lady already. Look at your massive boobs and your massive ass. Stop pleading, because I'm not going to be merciful because you made me suffer before fucking you. I no longer care about you or have any desire for you. Let's get this party started," he growled.
My eyes were drawn to his cock. It was standing there, ready to crawl into my hole.
He plunged into my anus without warning, as he claimed. I screamed and pleaded before falling into pain.
Rape is mentioned in this chapter. If you are under the age of 18, please skip. Remember, I strongly object to such brutality and rape.*** The next morning. I woke up in excruciating agony all through my body. My anus is very painful. Everywhere is painful. My soul and body were in pain. I was no longer bound in shackles. I couldn’t believe my darling father had treated his once-adored daughter in this manner. I’d been putting up with his violence because he made me believed that I was to blame for my mother’s death. He has abused me since I was a teenager.I was still thinking about my father when I heard a tremendous bang on the door. Everything around me came to standstill. He’s coming for me again. As I faced my terror, I shuddered.Mr. Drake scowled and murmured, “Good morning, Love.”“What exactly __ do _ you _ want?” I shattered, my hands covering my body.“Guess what I want, love,” he grumbled.I was terrified and wept, attempting to get away from him. His eyes were filled wi
CALL ME MASTER BITCH.***Quotes. "Of pain, you could wish only one thing: that it should stop. Nothing in the world was so bad as physical pain. In the face of pain, there are no heroes" I was heartbroken, and scared. I had a lot of anxiety. I was worried, I felt weak, and I had no idea how I was ever going to come up with strength. But I just closed my eyes and took a blind leap. I knew I had to get out of here. Ava's standpoint. I woke up groaning and still confined with the chains. I felt so terrible. The memories of Mr. Drake torturing me last night flickered in my mind. I was completely a slave to him because he never once called me by my name. My life was not the same again, but I should never accept what life offers me. This is not the kind of life and happiness I wish for. I despise the life I am living now. "Oh… Oh! What do we have here? You are finally awake" I hear a mocking voice beside me. "Yes,” I respond. I am exhausted from revolting against him. He's not human.
Hell. I flinched back when he grabbed me right in my hand. My whole body hurts. "What do you think you are doing, slave? Are you trying to defy my order again" he yells."No__ No Mr. Drake, just leave me, all my body hurts" I whispered. "Let go of you. WTF is wrong with you? Are you trying to go back on your words? I thought you are a changed person now, I thought you had accepted your new identity, why do you always provoke me?”He cries out at me. This time he is scorching, simmering with rage, and he was flinging me a deadly gaze, plainly indicating he was dissatisfied with me. I will be right back for you, he said, as he stood up from the bed and started walking towards the door. He slams it shut behind him. OMG, I am dead… He's mad at me. ***I am alone, lonely, and miserable without no one to care for or love me. My eyes widened when I saw Mr. Drake open the door. He was holding an iron whip in his hand. "No___ No___ No____ this is going to kill me," I screamed. "It's time
Ava.I lay tiredly on the bed. Mr. Drake had left me after fucking me like a whore to bleed. He didn't care if I stayed alive or not. I am his slave. After all, he can decide to keep or end my life. This is the life my father wants me to live. They despised me to the point of selling me to the devil. I never thought I would know what it would feel like to be in hell. Now I do. I sluggishly pulled myself out of bed. His guards had unchained me when he was done with me. Of course, he comes every time to abuse me and leave. He knows I will never agree willingly, so this is what he does. I got to the bathroom and let the water fall on my skin, which hurts like hell. I heard the door from the room open and close a while later. Maybe he sent someone to come to check on me again. It felt like I should not go out anymore. If there was a way to end my life right now, I would do it with no hesitation. I got out of the bedroom and met a tray of food and water on the table. I scoffed. He brough
The Lycan Twins Abused Mate.Chapter 7.I'm not easily bullied. Bitch.THE TOWN OF FRANKLIN.Ava's stance.It's been years since I started residing in this town with Oliver. I did not really fit in this place. I was still frightened and scared of having friends. Many girls wanted to be my friends and many guys wanted me as their girlfriend, but I never gave any of them my scrutiny. Oliver advised me to move on with my life. She asked me to give one of the guys a chance. She asked me to go on a date with him to get to know him better. I try to, but I always end up shivering in front of them, so I decide to live on my own. Ever since I crawled out and fled from that hell, I have never heard from or seen my father again. This is the safest place for me to hide from him. He is a devil. He abused me more than I can remember, and he has done things to me that I should never have experienced in my life. I will never forget and forgive him for all the torture he did to me.Oliver's parents we
FLASHBACK.AVA POVLater in the dusk after sweating and working my ass off as a slave, well, I am just a mere slave, my soul and body belong to him as he said.“Just be my sex slave obediently, and you will never experience the anguish you felt before,” he said as he clutched me on my shoulder, I could feel his heated breath on my neck as he inhaled and exhaled so deeply into my neckline. He began placing smooching on my neck, chiseling my ass in his hands, I could no longer take it. Why should I give in to a monster like him, why should he decide what I should do or not, he harasses and fucked me in front of his friends and he makes me work all night , now I am about to lay my head to rest, he is here aiming to fucked my anus again“Mr. Drake… master, I am tired for today, can I at least get some rest for today,” I told him.“What do you mean?" Rest?" When your master is damn horny and a mere slave like you want to rest,” he said still smooching my neckline.“But, I am so exhausted a
Ava's point of view.I was never heartbroken because I never wanted to be close to him. He was only given a chance because of Oliver. I explained everything that had happened between Lucas and me to her, and she felt guilty, telling me she was the one who forced me to accept him as a friend."It's okay Oliver, it was never your fault and as you can see, I am okay. He never got to me, and no one can ever hurt me, so can you stop blaming yourself," I told her."Are you sure?" she asked me, feeling worried. "I only want you to be happy, Ava.I blurted out, "I am happy anytime I am with you, and I want to tell you something."What is that? She asked."I feel uneasy. I am feeling some kind of emotion. It feels so strange," I told her."You just need to relax, love. I am here with you. Nothing is going to happen to you with me here," Oliver says."Okay, thank you, Oliver," I said as we slept off.THE NEXT DAY.We prepared ourselves for school as usual, but I seemed off. It was strange and I
The Lycan Twins Abused Mate.Disgusting.***Ava's standpoint.I skimmed down on the floor in the school hallway. My heart hurt for an unknown reason. I have never felt any pain ever since I escaped from hell. It hurt so much. All I did was stand there watching one of the twins' brothers kissing a blonde girl. I never knew her name. I don't associate myself with people, so I know nothing about any of my classmates. The sharp pain pierces through my soul. I clasp my hands on my chest, and it hurts."Damn it, why am I feeling like this? Why am I feeling the pains I have long buried deep within myself? I was still clenching my shirt when he looked up and saw me."What?!!!!!! He asked, sneering at me.I was surprised. Did he just sneer at me, that bastard? I feel sad yet strong. I am not a weak girl. I am no longer that little girl that can be intimidated by anyone. I am the new Ava, Ava Garcia. I need to calm myself down. This bastard does not deserve my anger, but why must I be mad and