FATE

CHAPTER 4

WORNING!!! THERE IS s****l ABUSE, r**e, AND BRUTALITY IN THIS CHAPTER. BE ADVISED READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION

Father and mother have never let me near house guests. Whenever someone is over, they lock me in the basement until there gone, unless they forget I'm down there. I don't think I want to be around people right now. In fact, I don't think I want to be around in general. I knew my parents were awful people, but I didn't think it could get any worse until today. "Alright Freya, your wounds have been treated. Your mother is amazing. I mean she hit you 3 times and she did some real damage. I'm getting hard just thinking about it. It's a good thing you are here. Let's get you ready so I can give you one more time before our guests arrive," father said. He started up the stairs and I followed. "Wait right here, I have to grab something," he said. I stood out of the way and he went back down. After 30 seconds, he came back around the corner. "Hold, this it's yours now," he said. I took the item and looked at it. It looks like my father's d**k, but its blue. "you like it. we dident teach you how to use it, but you will get the hang of it later. Just do what I did with your mother and your good. now, Let's go," he said. wait what was he talking about I don't want to learn how to use this. we walked to the guesst bathroom, and he washed me off with actual soap and warm water. am i getting better treatment for obeying and doing what they want. I don't know if this is the life I want to live though. When he finished, I got up and he sat me on the sink to take me one more time. It went quickly this time and I was thankful for that. After finishing, he took a pink lacey outfit out of a bag and told me to put it on. I couldn't figure it out if it were for my life, so he told me to stop and take it off. Once it was off, we went to the living room. Mother was sitting down waiting, when we walked in. "mark what took so long," she said. "I was just doing a thorough job," said father. "Whatever mark why is she naked," she asked. "I didn't know how to put it on," father said. "Fine, there 20 minuts away so lets talk. Freya, we have some visitors. You will do for them what you did for us in the basement. We don't want to hear complaints from them or else it will not be pretty, do you understand?" she said. Now I know what's happening. They plan to sell my body. I can't do this, not again. "Alright, it's time to get her in her room. Do you have the camera set up?" father said. "Yeah, it's ready now let's get her in there. Stand up," she said. I stood up and they started shoving me into my room. There was a chain on the wall now, and the bed covers were now pink. My bucket of water was gone and the walls looked cleaner. They led me over to the chains and put them on me. They were long so I could move around the room. There was fur on them and it looked gross. They put the first one around my neck, then they put them on my wrists and ankles. I was completely trapped. They said that I'll be wearing these from now on unless I'm cooking or cleaning. After setting me up in my room, they left me alone to get ready. I looked at the time and it said that it was already 1:30am. I started thinking about Luke again and his idea. Running away might be the only way to get away from this. I need to come up with a plan, but I don't know how. I heard the door open, and in came my parents as well as a man and a lady. I curled myself up as much as I could but it did nothing. The man was staring at me and the women was standing there excited for what was going to happen. The man looked at my parents and asked if he could touch me. They gave him the OK and he came over to me. He got down on his knees and grabbed my arms to move them. I fought him for a second but then he fit my face and told me to obey. I moved my arms, and then he started to push my knees down. "Don't worry Freya, we won't hurt you, were just going to f**k you, alright," he said. I nodded my head, trying not to cry. He stood up and took his pants off, exposing his c**k to me. He told me to get on my knees and open my mouth. When I was in position, he shoved his c**k down my throat and started pushing up and down. I could hear the lady clapping, and my parents laughing, saying he didn't last long. When he was at his end, he came down my throat and patted my head. "Now your mouth is amazing, we are going to be using that a lot tonight," he said. He told me to stand up and then started taking the chains off except for the neck one. He said it turns him on a lot. He gave the key back to my parents and then they left. It was just me, the man and the lady in the room now. "Let's take this to the bed," they both said in unison. The man pushed me on the bed and then they both began to undress. Once they finished, the lady hopped on the bed hovering right above my face, then the man got on and pulled me up to him. The woman lowered herself to my mouth so I could eat her. She started moaning as I bit, sucked, and entered with my tongue. After a few minutes, the man I entered me and started hitting me hard and fast. I started crying and was thankful I was under this woman hiding my tears. I could hear her moaning and the man grunting. I could feel one of them sucking my boobs and I accidently flinched, making them bite down hard. I yelled out from the pain, and the women moaned hard from the vibrations of my scream. She said, again and the man bit my boob once more. The pain was excruciating whenever he did that, because he was biting the spots where I was whipped not to long ago. I started making sounds to make him stop and it worked. The women finally started to finish but she waited a minute to let the man catch up and when he did, she poured her liquid into my mouth then he pulled out and brought his d**k to my mouth. He started pumping in and out of my throat until he came. After he finished, my parents walked in with cases of drinks in their hands. They set them on the table and walked out of the room with out a word. The man went and got three bottles of beer. He opened them, then passed one to the lady and kept the other two. He started drinking one and poured the other on my body. I was now socked with beer and the man just laughed as he poured it all over me. After finishing his first bottle, he got another as well as the thing my father gave me. He examined it for a second then tossed it over to me. "Put this on," he said. I put it on and they pushed me back on the bed. The lady got on top of me and told me to push into her. I put the d**k in and started pumping my hips. The women started moaning with every pump. As I was pumping, the man sat behind me squeezing my boobs with his hands. Then he whispered in my ear to lie down and told the women to ride me. I went down and then the women put her head down on my chest while moving her hips up and down to ride me. Now I was in position, the man shoved his d**k back into my mouth. He started pumping in and out. For a second, he held himself deep in my throat so I could just suck him off. As I was sucking, I felt a bite on my chest and knew what he wanted, so I started making sounds to satisfy him. He poured some more beer on my face, then started pounding into my throat. As he was pumping, I could feel something wet on my stomach and the woman was screaming with pleasure. She was riding out an orgasm. The man leaned over my face and made out with the women as she continued to ride it out. After finishing, she got up and got another beer. She passed one to the man and kept the other. He chugged his down and asked for another. As he finished his fourth bottle, he came down my throat. He stopped for a second, then started again, but it tasted way different like my father's urine, then I realized what it was and almost threw up. He started laughing, telling the lady he was peeing real quickly. When he was done, he gave me a beer and told me to drink it. The taste was gross and reminded me of their urine, so it was hard to drink, but I finished the bottle and they started going at it again. After a few hours, they were finely done and they thanked me for my service. They put their clothes back on and walked out of the room. The man took the last beer with him and they disappeared. I was now sitting in my room crying in pain. Everything hurt and I was exhausted. I looked at the time and it said 6:00am. Then I looked down at my body. There were bite markers on my chest and bruises on my legs. My back and stomach had whip marks everywhere. I started sobbing as I looked at myself and what they did to me. I slowly got up and walked over to my dresser. When I opened it, there were more clothes in there. I took some out and set them on the table, then I looked at the bottom drawer where I keep the medical supplies. There were more bandages and creams. I got out some things and started dressing my wounds. When I was done and had clothes on, my mother came in saying she wanted to talk. She took the chain off of me and sat down on the chair next to my bed. She started talking, telling me that I would get used to it and I'd become better with more practice. I almost threw up at the thought of doing that over and over for the rest of my life, but I stayed there and just listened. She told me that I could use the guest shower from now on and that I could start eating more often so that my body will fill out more. I was disgusted with myself and with this woman. How could she do this to her own daughter and how could I just allow it? I should have taken the lashes. There's no way that could have been worse, but I didn't and they sold my body. My mother left the room after telling me to clean up. I went over to the window and just looked outside. I could barely move and didn't want to. I realized I had run, and I would, no matter what. With that thought, I got up and cleaned my room. I put the trash next to the door and started thinking of ways to escape. My mother came in again and told me to come make breakfast.