FATE

CHAPTER 9

FREYA

After Luke asked me to come with him, I felt awful in my stomach. I wanted to so badly, but my parents would find me, and hurt him as well as me. They'd probably stop me from going to school too. They say the only reason I'm allowed to go is because it's free and it gets me away from them, but now that I have this on my ankle, and I have to be a s*x slave, I'm sure they want me around more often. I hated it so much. I hated everything, I hated the way Luke reacted, and how he left me alone. I hated that I had to go back home, instead of go home with Luke. I hated that I had no choice and I couldn't do anything to help myself. I walked in sorrow and in pain. When I got to my spot in the woods, I was going to put my lunch away, but then I remembered I had left it on the table with my backpack. I never went back to get it either, but somehow I had it with me in the bathroom. Luke must have brought it with him when he came to find me. After thinking such useless thoughts, I locked my bike up, and left to walk home. I'm in no hurry to get home. I doubt they plan to hit me anymore, since they want my body to look perfect for their guests, so I didn't care when I got there anymore. I didn't care what they would do. I actually hope they whip me so their guests are less attracted, but then they'd probably do it again because their guests left after seeing me. After realizing what could happen, I walked faster to get there. When I got there, I noticed my mother's car in the driveway, and remembered she would be home a few days because my dad marked her neck last night, before I allowed them to f**k me over and over again. I walked inside to see my mother sitting in the living room watching something on the TV. She stood up and walked over to me. She asked why I took so long to come home and then slapped my face. The sting hurt but I dident cry or touch it. I just looked at her waiting for her next move. She told me to hurry up and make dinner for her and father. I went straight to the kitchen. When the door closed, I held my cheek with the warmth of my hand, so the sting would be less painful and would soon subside. Then I went to work. I decided to make them meatloaf, since it was easy enough. I got the beef, ketchup, and vegetables. Then I got a knife and cutting bored. I looked at the knife, then back at the door I took two steps toward it, but immediately turned around when my mother called in saying I only had 30 minutes before another guest comes. I started cutting the vegetables and crying at the same time. I didn't want to do it again. Last night was awful, and it went all the way into the morning. When I finished the vegetables, I made to separate mixes, one for mother, and the other for father. After preparing them to go in the oven, my mother came in and told me I needed to go to my room. She asked how to take care of the meatloaf. I told her she just needed to take them out in thirty minutes. Mix them, and then put them in for another thirty minutes so they finish all the way through. She told me she would take care of it, and then pushed me to my room. She watched as I took my clothes off, then she put the neck chain on. When she finished, she looked at her phone. She said 15 minutes, then pulled her pants down. She laid down, and told me to eat her. I ran over to her, got on my knees and got to work. She became a mess. In no time after giving her what she wanted, she came into my mouth and I licked up the mess. When I was done cleaning her, she pulled her pants up and left, telling me to stay. She came back with a bottle of wine in a bucket and a glass. She set it on the table and left again. After about ten minutes, I heard a knock at the door. I curled up on the floor with my back against the wall, and my knees in my stomach. I waited for about twenty more minutes, and then a man and a woman walked in. I looked up to see them. The women was unfamiliar, but the man was Mr Grayson, my gym teacher. I started shaking and he started talking. "Freya, it's good to see you again. You know I've been watching you in class, and I've always loved the way your ass moves when your running. It makes me hard every time. I was excited when my lover here noticed you at school during a lunch visit and invited me to come. You see she does this often, and keeps me very entertained from time to time the way you are about to. I'm so excited," he said. The lady looked at him with a big smile on her face, "Are you ready, Willow," he asked. "I am are you Dylan." she asked. "Oh yeah," he said. My mother left the room, and they started taking their clothes off. My mother returned with two packs of beer for Mr Grayson. She must not have known he was coming, since she only brought the wine first. She set the drinks down, and left the three of us alone. Grayson poured willow a cup of wine, and grabbed a beer for himself. He finished taking his clothes off, and walked over to me with his beer in hand. He told me to get up so he could examine me. I did as I was told and stood up. Willow was standing in the back, drinking her wine, as she silently watched with a smile on her face. Mr Grayson started touching me with one hand, as he held his beer in the other, taking sips every once in awhile. I just stood there as he touched me with his cold hands. The first touch I flinched at the mixture of coldness and the disgusting tingle I get now after being touched. He told me to calm down and that I would be alright. I looked away with tears in my eyes. Random people were one thing, but my gym teacher was something way different. When he finished exploring, he chugged down his beer, and went back for another as he walked back and willow walked to the bed to lay down. I followed her, and got my purple s*x toy. I put it on, and started pounding into her. She started moaning with each movement, then she finished all over my bed. I took the toy off, and got on my knees to eat her, but before I could start on her. Mr Grayson turned me around and kissed me hard. He stuck his tongue in my mouth, and explored for awhile. When he was done, he pulled away, and tilted my head down to look at him. He was as hard as a rock, and was super long. He told me to hurry up with willow so I could help with his problem. I turned around, and started giving her what she wanted. When she was done, she came into my mouth. I cleaned her up and turned around. I saw three empty beer bottles on the floor already, but before I could process that, Mr Grayson shoved his d**k into my mouth and started pushing in and out. I looked up at him the way my father wanted me to, and he tapped me on the head saying good pet. He chugged down his beer as he kept going, then he threw it to the ground. Willow passed him another, as she drank her wine. When he opened it, he also started getting in position to finish. He tried to shove his c**k all the way down my throat, but it was too long. He came hard and fast. It hurt really badly, then he told me he had to pee, and that I should already know what to do. He pulled out except for the tip, and I started sucking on it as he peed into my mouth. I swallowed the warm liquid as it went in. When he was done, he told me to lay down. I quickly got up and went to the bed. Once my head hit the bed, he inserted himself inside of me, and Willow climbed over me. She positioned herself above my mouth, he started pumping, and she lowered herself so I could start eating. I moaned as much as I could to satisfy them, but all I wanted to do was cry. we did various positions for a few more hours, then my parents came in to stop them, and kick them out. I heard the door close, and I heard my parents talking about how they might quit their jobs and do this full time. I started crying again. As I sat there crying, my father came in and took his clothes off to f**k me. He didn't even acknowledge I was crying. He told me to get on the bed and that was it. It lasted a while. He finished and left me alone in my room for the night. I got up and went to the floor to sit down. I wanted to cry, but I won't anymore. I hate the idea of them having that satisfaction, so I won't give it to them. I closed my eyes, and started drifting to sleep for the night. I woke up in the morning to my mother coming in. I looked at the clock, and it was only three in the morning. "Freya, we have a visitor coming at four, you need to go take a shower and prepare breakfast. Don't make it until later. They will be here for an hour, then you will make breakfast. We will eat before six, and the next visitor will arrive at 6:45 for another hour. When they leave, you will dress for school and leave here at eight. Do you understand?" she asked me. I nodded my head in agreement, and got up. She walked over to me and undid my chains, then she went to the bed. "I think we have enough time for one round," she said. I followed her, and got on my knees to pleasure my mother. After ten or fifteen minutes, she came, and sent me to the shower, saying I had fifteen minutes. I quickly washed my body, and scrubbed as hard as I could. I was sticky and smelled gross. My body was still in so much pain from the previous nights, and the hot water stung badly. When I was finished, I got out and dried myself up. I put a big t-shirt on to cover the top of my body and half of my lower. I walked to the kitchen, and prepared burritos for breakfast. First I made the eggs, then I cut the vegetables. After that, I grabbed the bacon and sasage. i laid it in the fridge with everything else I closed the fridge, and got my two pans down for cooking. I still had some time, so I cleaned up the kitchen. Once I finished, I went back to my room, and waited patently for the visitor. My mother came in with two packs of beer, then she put the chains on. She put them all on, and then pulled them in. My arms were above my head and my legs were spread apart. I wanted to ask what she was doing, but that would just be a bad idea. She looked at me, and said that the visitor requested I be this way, then left the room. My hands were starting to feel numb from the chains. They were sinking into my skin, and it hurt badly. A man came in, he grabbed a beer, and my mother showed him how the chains worked. I just hung there with my head down in pain, waiting for this to end. When my mother finished, she left the room, and the man undressed himself. He stared at me as he did it, and I felt gross about it. Once he finished undressing, he walked over to me, his c**k already rock solid and waiting. He wrapped his hands around my back, and pulled me to him. I felt his member on my core as he kissed my face sloppy. he pulled back saying how good I tasted then his fingers entered my v****a. he pushed his hand in and out, with the other hand he squeezed around my cheast. I started making sounds to satisfy him, but his touch hurt. I felt a piercing sting with every touch. He started kissing me again. Once he was ready, he pulled his fingers out, and pulled me further into him, so he could enter. he started pumping in and out, pounding hard and fast. With each thrust, I felt like my body was breaking in half. I moaned in pain, and tried not to let on how badly it hurt. I would take lashes any day over this. He kissed my face again. When he was ready to c*m he stuck himself as far down me as he could go, and then let it go. I started to panic. He's not supposed to do that, and most of all, it felt like acid melting my insides, but he did it anyway. He looked at me. "You must be wondering why I did that, huh?" he asked. I just looked at him, then he started explaining. "You see Freya, you will continue to pleasure others, and make good money for your parents and me. You will also have my children. Once they've been born, we will have no use for you," he said. Then he went back to it. He continued f*****g me and implanting his seeds. I cried the whole time, as he laughed at my pain. I couldn't keep it down anymore, between the pain and what I just learned. Once he finished, he brought the chains down, and I fell to the ground. He walked back over to me, and whispered in my ear, telling me to make breakfast, and go back to my room. I could barely stand, but I got up, put the big shirt on, and I walked to the kitchen. He followed me and told me to be fast. I looked at the time, and it was already 6:15. I quickly and silently made breakfast. He never left, he just watched me as I did it. I finished at 6:35. I began to take my parents their food, but the man stopped me, saying they would come get it. He took me back to my room, and he called my parents to come get their food. He put me back in the chains, and I was hanging again. When he came over to me, he said he wanted to make sure I was impregnated today. He f****d me over and over, for the next hour. Then he told me I needed to get dressed for school. He left me hanging as he got dressed, then let me down. Once he finished, I felt sick, and I wanted to throw up. I waited until he left, and then I quickly got dressed for school. My wrists were red from the hanging, so I wore something to cover it up. I went to the bathroom and threw up. i couldn't hold it anymore. Once I had finished, I walked out and went to school. My parents left with that man this morning. My mother only told me to come home right after school. I got to the forest and sat down for a minute. I wanted to take my bike, but decided against it. The pain would be too much for me, so I walked the rest of the way to school. I got there, and sat on my seat. The class started and went pretty quickly, but then my teacher asked me to stay after class.