ELISE
It feels like I have been down here forever. My captor has gone out several times to eat and refresh himself and he immediately headed back down here. During this time, I feel exactly how utterly powerless and weak I am.
Every time he comes down here, he shoves his pants down and pushes his limp manhood into my mouth. I have quickly learned not to bite.
The first time he did that, I gagged and before I could bite, he gripped my face between his huge hands and squeezed so tight that I thought my eyes would pop out and face would be forever disfigured. He stopped right before the pressure could get extreme and looked me in the eyes.
“If you bite, I will cut you. You must not die from the cut so I will start from your toes.” He says quietly. When I saw the full bodied intent in h
