Page 45 of Leather & Lace

“Stay the fuck away from me!” I yell and spit as he walks closer to me. Turning to the side, he pauses his walking.

“Oh no, this just won’t do.” Kneeling, placing a hand on his thigh, he starts to tisk. “Good little sluts don’t use foullanguage like that.” Standing quickly, he grabs my left ankle chain and starts to pull it towards him. I scream and kick, trying to dig my nails into the wall behind me, feeling a few of them break.

Blood is starting to seep out under the nail beds. He drops the chain and says with his head cocked to the side, “now look at what you have done to your pretty little hands.” I scurry back to the wall and bring my legs back up to my chest.

“Who are you?” I demand. “What do you want?” He lets out a low laugh, shaking his head.

“What I want is your little boy toy.” His voice is getting harsher. “What I want is to ruin his perfect little life!” He yells while kicking over the bucket in the corner of the room, making me jump as my body starts to convulse in small quakes.

He stands there for a minute, breathing hard in his mask. Then turns towards me. “What I want is your little fuck boy, to show up for his whore, so I can put a fucking bullet in his traitorous head!” He grabs me quickly by my face and smacks me so hard my head hits the side of the wall behind me.

Stars fill my vision as the pain in the side of my head has wetness pouring down my temple to my earlobe. Piercing rings fill my ears. Walking away, he exits the room for a minute, then proceeds back in with a device in his hands.

It’s a tripod. Setting it up mere feet away from my bed, I can see my phone is secured on it as he tampers with the screen. Letting out a snarl, he grabs a walkie-talkie from his back pocket and pushes a button saying, “she is ready.”

I hear footsteps approaching the door a few moments later. My heart is rabid at this point. I can’t stop my body from trembling . Two more men enter through the metal door, both dressed in the same attire the first man is in.

“I fucking know who you are!” I scream at the top of my lungs. The masked man tilts his head to the side then kneels next to me.

“Oh yeah? And who is that, little slut?” The two men let out a foul laugh at his words.

“Jasper Heathen. You sick fuck!” The laughing stops as I say his name out loud.

“So, hehastold you about me, then. And again, that is not the way a good little slut talks!” He smacks me hard again against the side of my head, sending me face-first into the stiff bed.

Everything spins around me as I watch him through my blurred vision get up and say something inaudible to the other two men. He returns to my phone and hits a button, making the flash turn on. He is fucking recording me. Standing in front of the camera, he starts a speech.

“Good evening, Eli! As you can see, your little whore has made quite the impression on my brothers and me. She likes it rough.” He moves out of the camera’s view to show him I am laying down, blood covering my face. I moan in pain, trying to say his name.

“Now, I want to invite you to a private showing we have been practicing for. This is only for your eyes to see. If we find out you want to share this little video, I will have to put one of my shiny silver bullets in that slutty little brain of hers.” He gestures a finger gun, aimed at his own head.

“I think you will love the little act we have put together in your honor. So, sit back and relax! The show is about to start!”

He grabs my neck, shoving me into the bed. His grip is cutting off all air supply, making my vision start to blur. He smacks me again and again. Over and over, until I lay in my own pool of blood.

My eyes are already swelling shut. Getting off me, I can feel hands on me, pulling my arms up and wrapping a rough cord around them. I am strapped down. My ankles are next. I am so damn out of it; I have no energy to fight.

I lay motionless, staring at the gray, concrete wall. the buzzing fluorescent lights flicker while flys roam around the surface. I feel him spit on my face before he turns and faces the camera again.

“Now, for the best part.” I struggle to keep my eyes on him as I watch him start to undo his pants. I am jolted awake.

“No! Please, no!” I scream as I watch him pull out his dick and start to stroke it.

“Oh Eli, can you hear her begging? Isn’t it just wonderful?” He continues to stroke himself, then turns his attention to me. Nodding at me, his two accomplices rip off my shirt and bra, then they grab at my pants as I continue to sob and plead to stop, but it keeps falling on deaf ears. These were not men; these were fucking demons and the devil himself.

One of the men punched me hard in my gut, over and over again. I felt a rib crack as pain shot through every part of my body. I couldn’t breathe, the breath was knocked out of my body. I then notice the other two men unbuttoning their pants and pulling them down. The one closest to me took his black combat boot and kicked me hard in my head after I spit at him, knocking me out.

Blackness surrounded me. I was in a dark void of pain. I could feel my body moving but I couldn’t make out what was happening to me. Just a burning, stinging sensation that was running through my lower body. I started to come back to consciousness when I felt my body rocking back and forth.

I opened my eyes and saw a man, grunting on top of me. I could feel his slimy, limp dick trying to fuck me. I screamed in horror as the other two men just laughed.

“Look Eli, look how well she takes it!” Jasper says as he smokes a cigarette. Walking over to me, he places the burning cherry onto my upper arm. The smell of burning flesh hit my nostrils as the pain radiated from the spot.

“Please, stop!” I wailed, tears staining my face. All they did was continue to laugh and mock me.

“My turn,” Jasper says as the other male pulls himself out of me. I can feel his cum leaking down my shivering thighs. I feel spit fly onto my face as the other male walks past me. I checked out. I think I went into full shock as Jasper slid himself into me, repeatedly.

All I could think about was Eli. I let my head fall to the side as my body was continually assaulted. That’s when I saw it. The metal door opened as Eli’s beautiful face entered the room, his smile gleaming from ear to ear.

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