Saved By My Demon Lord

Chapter 4

5 days after

This place has been nothing but a nightmare, at least I wish it was because I would wake up and it all would end. Chris has been r*ping me ruthlessly ever since I got here. The first day I got here he didn't come back I slept alone. I thought maybe he would let me go but no. After that day he came everyday to r*pe me. He is worse than Dave, he enjoys seeing me cry, in pain and seeing me terrified. He is a real psychopath.

Flashback

"Mmm you are so tight" he says while he is thrusting my flower senselessly. "Please stop it hurts" I say crying, he ignores me. It hurts so much I am also bleeding he keeps going till I can't take the pain anymore. I let darkness consume me (I pass out). I wake up feeling stinging pain in my v**ina. Chris is still f**king me he growls "f**k I'm c*ming" he shoot his load inside me. He gets off me and take his cigar from his drawer ,lights it and smokes. He tells me to s*ck his p**is. I just look at him and think, there is no way I'm going to s*ck him and taste my own blood that has covered his p**is . He smirks and come closer to me, he burns my right breast with his cigar I cry in pain. He removes it and burn another part of my right breast again and again. He has burnt almost half of my breasts. "Please stop, I'm sorry I won't do it again. End of flashback

Since that day it has gotten worse. I have bruises, scars and wounds from being tortured for defying him. I just want him to kill me like he said he would, I'm tired of this life. 'That is what you get for playing hero' my subconscious says me. I eat my toast that was given to me by Aiden he works here I presume. He gives me food twice a day following orders given by Chris. I only eat toast, sometimes p&j sandwich. After eating I go and take a bath and wear some of the st*pid clothes Aiden gave me. It is mostly mens shirts at least they reach my knees and cover my private parts. I don't own any under garments not that it would make my situation any better. I am currently looking at myself in the mirror, my bronze skin is looking unhealthily pale, I have lost weight, my curves are still there but not the same. Chris comes to the bedroom now, he looks at me. He is quite handsome for a psychopath that he is. He has thick black hair that is slick , completely black eyes, straight nose, flawless porcelain skin, strong sharp jaw, tall and muscular built. But no matter how handsome he is, he is still EVIL. I hate him so much. He comes closer to me he inhale my scent and says. "How I missed being deep inside you." Those words sends a shiver in my spine. "Tonight I will f**k you in the a*s." He smells of alcohol, when he is drunk he is extremely rough and verbal. He tells me what he'll do to me and how he'll do it. He yanks my hair and bends me in front of the bed, he takes off his trousers and pulls the shirt I am wearing up. Without out warning he pen*trates his p**is in my an*s. I scream, "AAAH." It hurts like s*it. I thought being r*ped in my v*gina hurts, but this is way worst. This pain is unbearable, he doesn't care he just keeps on pen**rating. Blood oozies in my a*s he uses it as a lube, the pain gets worse and I pass out.