I start sobbing as those memories fade and I refocus on the
first memories of me and Ian.
I thought Ian was a nice guy! For the first month, he took me
out to dinner (I couldn’t pronounce half of the entree’s) and
bought me basically whatever I wanted. Ian made me feel
safe. But now I’ve learned all of that was a trap! All of that
was to make me trust him. Fuck him for that! “Get the fuck up! Boss is wanting you,” Joseph says as he
kicks me in the side. Fuck Joseph, too! I swear, I wish I
could just slit his throat. Maybe I can get a hold of
something to do it. I stand quickly, rustling the shackles
against the ground as I rise. I don’t say a word; I don’t want
to get punished again for disobeying. My broken arm from
last time is still healing, so every move I make causes me
pain.
“Joseph, do I still have to wear the blindfold?” I ask
quietly. I’ve worn this blind fold for three days now and I’m
getting a major headache.
“Yes,you do! Boss’ orders. We don’t want to disobey him,
now do we?” Joseph replies, mockingly.
“No, I was just wondering,” I say softly. I roll my eyes
under the blindfold. What does Ian want this time? Does he
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want me to watch him get his dick sucked by the other
girls?Apparently that’s his thing. He likes when others
watch, which is truly disgusting.
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Joseph
I can’t wait to fuck her again. I love the way she fights
back. Usually when blindfolded she always thought it was
Ian who wanted his time with her. It’s actually me this time