Lahat ng Kabanata ng They Are Mine: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

A bright light shined on my face and pierced my eyelids. I buried my head deeper into the pillow, trying to block out the light, not wanting to completely wake up yet. There was a strange salty smell that I did not recognize, causing me to crack my eyes a bit just to figure out where I was. At first, nothing in the room looked familiar, and I found myself struggling to get up, feeling slightly, fearful not understanding where I was.A soft hand on my arm jolted me back into the present. I rolled over to find a sleepy-eyed, absolutely sweet, woman looking up at me like I was a piece of dessert, and she was ravenous."Hello, little sub," she whispered in a sexy, husky voice.Her seductive tone sent chills up my spine, and I wasn't sure she really meant to sound so sexy; but God, just the sound of it was turning me on. I wanted to lay back and listen to her talk all night about all the naughty things that she and Master Kevin wanted to do to me, with me, in front of me. Whatever dirty tho

"Someone put some money into this place," I whispered in awe.On the wall opposite of the stairwell was a line of whips, paddles, canes, and of course, crops. I winced when I saw a rather nasty-looking cat-o'-nine tail that resembled the traditional one, only this one had leather coming out of the braids. I did not care if it had feathers coming out of it. The nasty thing looked like it would hurt even to be tickled by it. I touched the handle of it cautiously as if it were going to spring off the wall and begin whipping me by itself. Despite the evil look of it, the beauty of the craftsmanship was impressive.I stepped away from the wall of torture over to the wall of pleasure. If those weren't the names of these walls, I swore I was going to suggest it to Lizzie. The "wall of pleasure" hosted a plethora of toys lined up, nice and neatly. This place was so well organized that it was going to drive me crazy. I stalked away from it, giving one rather ominous vibrator a murderous glare.

When I finally came back to the world, it was so dark that I had to blink my eyes several times before I could finally believe that I was still alive. I sat up slowly, grabbing my pounding head, trying to hold the pieces of my skull together. It was an encouraging moment when I felt the pain begin to ebb from my temples.I looked around for a moment before the memory of what happened hit me again."Oh my god!" I cried and jumped up.My hast halted with me gripping the counter desperately before I ended up back on the floor again. My head felt like it was going to burst open, and with its pain having taken precedence, I had forgotten about the cut in my foot. But it let itself be known again real fast."Son of a bitch!" I panted, holding myself upright, but just barely.Once the dizziness passed, I tried again to hurry to search the house for any sign of Kevin and Alyssa as a dreadful certainty started winding itself through me. I stopped to flick on the lights only to be left in the da

The gash in my foot took seven stitches to close. I took each one with a silent demeanor as I dreamt of putting double in the face of the drug lord. The cuts in my knees still had glass in them and were more difficult to stay quiet through, and there were several times when I let out a tiny little 'fuck' as they poked and prodded the sore areas. It took almost three hours before they were finally willing to release me. They said something about a possible concussion, but I ignored them as I clunked out of that damned place on the stupid crutches, they had given me.Vie ran up to me anxious, looking me up and down taking in the bandages all over me."Holy shit, Bethany! Why didn't you tell me?" she cried. I looked down and shook my head. "Trust me when I say it looks worse than it really is."She did not look convinced but didn't comment any further as she led me into a room where everyone else was waiting for me. My jaw dropped at seeing all their worried gazes landing on me. In a ha

Vie's eyes dropped, and she presented a demure front to him."Yes, Master. I'm sorry," Vie whispered submissively.He tipped her chin up, giving her a soft gentle kiss to show her that there were no real hard feelings between them. When he left, so did all the tension in the room. As well as the air if the look on Vie's face was any indication."Well, that was fun," she said breathlessly."You're doing it on purpose!" I accused her.She gave me a guilty smile. "It was Kevin and Alyssa's idea. Trev needs to learn where he stands as a Dom, and I need to learn my limits as his sub. So occasionally, I push him a bit to see how he reacts. To show him what he will and will not put up with. He must be feeling a little uptight tonight because he normally just kind of laughs at my subtle attempts to push him. I think we'll need to discuss it later." Vie looked a little worried. "Do you think he'd hurt you?" I asked, anxious to hear the answer. Vie's smile brightened. "No more than I want him