Point of view. Ava's

"Please let me go," I pleaded with a bloodshed vision. I was thumping for air to breathe in, while he was compelling a kiss on my lip by force, blocking his ears to my sobs, and neglecting my plead. "Please stop" I shrieked at the man in front of me. My Master.

"Enough Bitch. He screeches. He kicked me in my gut, and it whacked me hard to the ground. I scream out in anguish, I feel like my bone was shattered. I couldn't control my sob.

"Shut your mouth, bitch" my master punched me in the face. It's hurt. I feel a scalding irritation in my cheek.

He pulled me up and clasped me by my throat, strangling me to my demise, my eyes widen in horror as I face my cessation.

"No. No" I cried out, booting my hands in the air. He tightened his hand in my throat in anger. I couldn't move again as he clasps it tougher.

"No. please Don't kill me, please", I pleaded with him as tears moistened my cheeks. "Please"

"Uhh. You're begging me now. Bitch. You deserve everything that's happening to you" he sneers.

He finally let go, hurling me to the floor.

My body throbbed as he began to brutally whack me, giving me a hostile stare as I scream and plead for him to stop.

"You should enjoy this, Bitch" Enjoy whatever your master is bestowed upon you. He muttered.

Tears stream freely from my eyes, watering down my cheeks. I sobbed more as he whacked heavily on my body.

My torso bled out.

"No. No. Please, master, forgive me" I screamed out in pain.

He finally let me go when he's pleased with whatever he's doing to me.

Blood oozes out from my body, I was in a messing way on the floor, he lean down and whispered viciously to my ear lobe.

"Slave. I should have killed you, the only reason I keep you around is that your torso gives me pleasure. If you ever defy me again, I swear, I will get rid of you, once and for all. Do you understand me?" You're my slave. My property. Always memorize that.

His eyes are replenished with raw hatred towards me. I hate disobedient slaves.

He's a pure terror.

"Baby girl, have some rest. I won't f**k you in this state, I will be kind enough to let you've some little rest, I don't want you to die when serving your master" he mumbled, as he walks out from the room, leaving me behind with my untreated wounds.

I was left alone in the room with my messed up body. I suffered a lot from these two demons in human form, Mr. Drake and Mr. David. They are wicked souls from the trench of hell. My body aches. I have sustained injuries. He had beaten me to a pulp, I have lost strength and blood, I have constantly been tormented and molested by my master who always contended me as his slave. His property. I was a free-born, but now my life doesn't belong to me again.

After all his inhumane acts, he left me with extreme wounds and discomforts. I struggled to take myself to the edge of the bed. The harshness of pain from my lower torso induces me to gasp out loud.

It's too much pain to endure. I feel like my body was shredded apart, and the pain inflicts a tiny tier of harsh sweat to mold on my head as I battled to reach the bed.

***

My eyes spurt open when I hear a loud bang on the door.

"Oh No. he's here again. He's here for me.

Panic. Pure fear, rose in my body making my torso freeze and immobilized on the spot, I try to haul away, but I couldn't, I was still laying on the floor. He began to saunter towards me. He halt and crouched, and he started to caress me on my thigh. I could feel his breath.

He whispered.

"Only I can touch this whole body, You're only mine.

I could only nod my head, The pain was too strong.

"Take off your underwear and open your legs" He solicited.

I could not help twirling, my entire body was shuddering terribly on its own.

Everything was inscribed all over my face, I become pale.

I try to get on my toes as I slowly took off my panties.

"Good, now get on the bed" he commanded.

Without protesting. I slowly get on the bed and lay on it.

"Open your legs, slave, don't make me do it roughly for you.

Gashes crammed my eyes, I gently segregated my legs. My cunt was reflected to him as his eyes replenished with lust.

I shut down my eyes not to see his naked self when he started to loosen his pants.

"What do you think you're doing?" Baby girl. He asked me.

Are you telling me my body is not worthy to drool on" he uttered as he grabbed my legs?

"No master, you got me wrong" I quickly open my eyes.

"I got you wrong?' Then why are you shutting your eyes up immediately I started striping myself up in front of you" he asked.

"Oh no. what have I gotten myself into again?" why did I close my eyes, he's annoyed, and he's going to smash my already bruised torso again?

"Nothing master, your body is too precious for a slave like me to be glancing at" I fibbed. His body is sickening with his disastrous pot paunch. Who in his right sense will drool on that kind of body.

"Oh. I see. He smiles. He's pleased. I give you the right to drool on my body as you want, baby girl, just imprint it in your skull that you and your body are mine. Just make me happy, make me happy,, and I will give you the whole world. Stop opposing me again, and you're going to enjoy me, defy me, and you will see the beast that dwells in me.

Disobey me and I will never stop whacking and treating you badly.

Relinquish me and enjoy my wealth together with me, and I shall promote you as my mistress. Just make me happy" he arrogantly declares.

WTF. What the hell is he talking about?" I should drool on his body?" He treated me like his doll. Mistress?" Uhh. Who's willing to be his mistress, I will rather die than to be his mistress? This old man is evil, eviler than my former master. Why is life so cruel to me?" Why is my life like this?" Why!" I was never born a slave. No one deserves to be a slave or to be treated like one. No one deserves inhumane treatment like this. I fucking abhor them all. If I have the chance, I will slaughter him over and over again. "Yes, Master? I smile bitterly. I will never defy you again.

And thank you for wanting to bestow me a mistress title on me.

A Mistress?" He's old enough to be my grandfather.

"Good, let get down to business," he mutters as he swats me on my p***y, he leaned down and sniff it.

"Oh, God. You smell so good, Baby girl.

"Thank you, master, for your praise.

"You're now sensitive, I will never let go of you. Let try something different, Shall we?" he affirmed.

"Something different?" I asked him. Like what, Master?"

"Today, I want to try fucking your Anus.

"I'm all yours, Master," I told him, But deep down I was crying my lungs out. Father, Oh Father. I abhor you.

"Do anything you please with it. Do what makes you happy and pull out your pleasure from my body.

He smirks. I saw his pleased look as he smiles down at me.

He kisses and sniffs my hair like a dog, You're going to enjoy this. I will fuck you slowly and nicely" He breathed out. His nasty breath fan my skin. It makes me want to puke. So irritating and annoying.

Mr. David turned me on my knees and with a fast thrust, he permeates inside my anus.

"Mm mm. mmm. He groans before he started fucking me.

"This is heaven, it's so warm. He moans out in pleasure as he began going inside me at a fast pace, giving out a nasty moan.

"Why are you not moaning?" he asked me. Don't you like how I fuck you?" Do you want me to go faster than this?"

He's shameless.

"I like it, master. I like the way you fucked me. It's so sweet, I think it will be rude for a slave to be moaning and enjoying her master because you're meant to enjoy everything" I let out.

He grabs me tightly on my waist. I told you, I give you the permission to drool and enjoy everything" he moans in between his response.

I'm your master. You're my slave. My property.

So moan for me.

Oh, God. How can I moan when I feel nothing? This is r**e. He never asked for my consent before thrusting a d**k into my anus. Now, he's asking me to moan for him. I could only pretend to moan because I don't want him to whack my body. Enough of whacking today.

"Oh, yes... Master. Good. Go more, faster" I moaned.

He started fucking me deeper, while he moaned like an animal. A feral beast.

"Yes. Do you like it? He shamelessly asked me.

"Yes, Master, I like it. I like the way you f****d me.

He was relinquished in the ocean of my sweetness when I suddenly hear a loud bang. Blood scatters all over my face.

He stumbles dead on my body, raw fear suctioning me. I cried out when I saw his dead body, Mr. David's blood tints the white sheet.

"Hello, dear" A voice greeted me.

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