“Adam, come back. You can’t escape. They will find you and really hurt you. Mistress will cut off your balls. She meant it. Is that what you want? Come back.”
I continued my run across the field. There was no way I was going back. I was sore and tired of being a pain slut. I hated sucking guys’ c***s and being f****d in the ass. I’m not gay. I had to get away from this horrible place.
“They know exactly where you are. They chipped you. There is no possible escape. Too many people on this island work for them. They will find you.”
Suddenly I stopped and looked back. I heard every word he yelled. I remembered hearing the stories from the other slaves what happened to them when they made a run for it. Again he yelled. There was desperation in his voice. He started up his four-wheeler and r
