Page 39 of Slaughtered Firefly
After a few months, they started to blur together. She walked beside me, and we noticed a new girl had been wheeled outside. She looked dazed. I’d say drugged, but I wasn’t sure who they were giving the drugs to anymore. If you were good to the doctors, they gave you something to make it easier; you had to want it. Had to show them you really wanted their favor. I shivered as disgust rolled through me. I would rather die than choose to fuck one of those damned doctors.
“Are you hungry? I’ve got some chocolate. Do you remember your name? I haven’t yet.”
“I’m Summer.” I added, forgetting that it was my turn to speak. The black-haired girl, who everyone still referred to as ‘little one’ behind her back and I just peaked at each other. Both of us were unsure if the wheelchair girl was deaf or if they had broken her spirit so much she didn’t dare speak out of turn.
She stared up at us, not entirely trusting, before she mumbled, “Scarlett . They took her … ” Scarlett whispered. My heart sank as I grabbed her hand. “They took my baby.”
“They took mine too,” I gripped her hand, hopefully she would feel that she wasn’t alone.
“Get the fuck up slave,”The door banged open, and I winced against the harsh light.
“Oh come on guys, I thought we had a deal, you give me one night rest and I wouldn’t kill you,” I rubbed my eyes, blinking back against the light they kept aimed in my eyes. I shouldn’t tempt them, but it was kind of fun to see what got under their skin each day.
Smack.
My face rattled with the impact. I tasted copper, and tears welled in my eyes. I stared towards the trio of men — earless, asshat, and tiny dick. It was fitting; they did almost everything to me in a group. Something about killing a trainer warranted punishment of three more nasty fuckers. I laughed as they dragged me out into the hall. Of course I was in trouble for corrupting another girl. Magdalena wasn’t hard to corrupt,though; she was already a genius. I wouldn’t have changed it. Magdalena didn’t deserve to be broken by their sick games. We hadn’t seen each other in a few weeks, but the traces of her were everywhere. I peered towards the open door, the scratch marks fresh near the bottom, one of our many secret languages we used to pass the time. Scarlett was still mumbling to that doll that one of the doctors gave her whenever the three of us were together. It helped in ways I couldn’t … I hadn’t actually carried to term.
“You’re lucky we can’t kill you or we would have ended your pathetic cunt sooner,” Tiny seethed. He was always one to talk a big game but couldn’t back it up. Poor guy had a mini dick really; it was a wonder how he managed to squirm around in here getting away with fucking the girls in their sleep. Something about ‘swollen pussies just felt better.’
“Let’s go,” Asshat ordered. He was the one I hadn’t figured out yet. He didn’t have any outward weakness and despite my best efforts to call him ugly, he was very attractive. I bit the inside of my cheek.Don’t think about that.I looked up at them from my position on the floor; it was obvious he wanted something new to do today. I rolled my eyes and stood.
They boxed me in. Tiny overcompensated and led the charge while Asshat walked to my right. Earless decided to bring up the rear. The raging headache I had wouldn’t cease; it was like they did something to the air, and it became hard to breathe. I paused, my hand landing on the wall. A thousand lightning bolts cascaded through my muscles, and I fell.
The bruising kick came next. I screamed out. Crumpled against the cool floor, I met his cruel eyes and that gleaming smirk. It was why I called him an asshat, because if I didn’t flinch when he commanded, he would take every movement as a personal insult. With another kick towards my head, I barely shielded as his boot smashed against my hand.Better my handthan my nose again.The irony wasn’t lost; it had been my first mistake with him — not reacting fast enough.
“Sergej, dude that was too funny, did you see the way she jumped.” Tiny howled with laughter as my head swam with electricity.
“Zachary, pick her up.” asshat ordered, as I peaked at him through my swollen fingers.
“Let’s have some fun first,” Tiny suggested. I knew their names by heart. Zachary just didn’t have the same ring to it as ‘tiny dick’. He grabbed his crotch suggestively, and I groaned. So he’s inthatkind of mood.
Asshat gripped my hair, pulling my head to look him in the eyes. “Is that what you want, slave? Do you want us to fuck your dirty holes until you beg for more?” Asshat had the name to go with his handsome facade,Calvin. It was like that underwear brand model or something personified and stuffed with the evilest of intentions. I hated him. I hated all three.
I just smiled. It was a sickly sweet feeling when all the saliva I collected landed in his left eye. “Fuck you,” I ground out.
“You know what boys, I think she needs a muzzle first,” Asshat dropped me on the floor again and wiped the spit off his face.
“Let’s just drug her,” Earless said this time. He buzzed the cattle prod a few times, and I cringed. Sergej was the toughest of the bunch until he lost his ear. I kept staring at him with the bandaged hole. He wasn’t as strong anymore. I had gotten through to him.
“Just because you like to fuck the dead doesn’t mean everyone else does,” Asshat growled.
These motherfuckers were arguing about what to do with me while I was crumpled on the floor. It was the longest break I had from them, and yet it was so fucking boring. The constant chatter was putting me to sleep; it was like when I had left the TVon for too long and fell asleep to the static. I yawned despite my best efforts to stifle it.
“Cal, I think our slave is bored of us,” Tiny had noticed my yawn, and I froze.Stupid girl.
“Is that so princess? We bore you?” Asshat was kneeling over me, his hand gripped around my throat. It was bait — fight him and risk not seeing straight for a week or let him choke me till I passed out and then drag me to who knows where this time.Think fast, stupid girl.
I clawed at his hands, wanting to fight him off, but he banged my head into the wall.Oh god they’re going to rape me here.I kicked out and my foot made contact, but the strength seeped out of me. Black dots swam in my vision as Asshat slammed my head against the wall. Blood seeped down my temple, and everything swam. Things happened too fast while I waded through my mind.Why couldn’t I think clearly?Earless had his knee pressed against my head, trapping me beneath him. The pressure against my skull increased the throbbing in my head.
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
Laughter spilled in between the thumps, some joke I was not privy to while they held me. Tiny held one of my legs in the air with such force I thought it was splitting in half. Something gleamed in his hands, maybe a knife . I couldn’t raise my head high enough to check. There wasn’t enough air in my lungs, and every time I tried to inhale, I coughed forcefully. Tears streamed down my face without a care. I cried so hard I was soaked in a puddle of my own tears and blood. Asshat wasn’t in my line of vision, but when I felt the warm liquid collect against mybare thigh, I panicked. Thrashing against the other two wasn’t enough, though. The hold was iron. I realized it too late; there’s no escape.
His dick penetrated with such raw force my face slid against the concrete. The scraps burned, and blood seeped into my eye. The scream didn’t even sound real; it was like someone had paid an actor for a horror movie scream. It wasn’t mine.Was it?There wasn’t anywhere to go, I clawed against the concrete, trying to escape the fire spreading from my pussy to the rest of my limbs. His dick met resistance. There was no way he could shove it further, and yet he gripped my other leg, pushing it against my chest as he leaned in. It must have hurt his cock to push in with such unrelenting force. I held onto that thought until it disappeared into pain. The stretching and breaking of my dry walls as he shoved forward had me screeching, “Noooo.”
