Part 15

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We all sat at the kitchen table, Noah served us all spaghetti. Everyone started eating and talking except for Lucas. Lucas just kind of ate and stared at me. I was just slowly eating until everyone was done.

We all went to the living room. "Lilah, go stand in the middle of the room." Noah ordered me. I was confused on why, but I went and stood in the middle. They all sat in a circle and started talking, but not loud enough to where I could hear them. 

They all finally stopped talking, they all sat on the coach and one of the side chairs. They stared at me until Lucas spoke. "Start stripping, but slowly." When I tell you my heart dropped, my heart literally dropped and I felt like I was about puke. 

I shook my head furiously. "No, no way am I doing that." They all just looked at each other and smiled. Oh god what are they going to do. 

"You will either strip or we will give you a punishment, it's your choice." Obviously I just stood there, I rather die then strip in front of these perverts. 

"Alright, you asked for this." Jake said as he came up to me. But before I could even back away he threw me over his shoulder. They all followed us, we turned into a room but I couldn't see anything because I was facing backwards towards the boys. 

Jake set me down, and as soon as he did Liam and Lucas came and tied my hands above my head with rope. I was hanging from the ceiling. I was standing on my tip toes, but it hurt to so I kept falling down hurting my wrist even more. After tying my hands, they all backed away and looked at me.

Well all of them did except for Jake. Jake went behind me, and I heard some stuff moving. All of a sudden I see something fly across the room right to Noah. It looked like a pair of scissors. Why do they need those, I thought.  

Noah Came up to me and completely cut off my shirt, so now I was just in pants and a bra in front of five perverts. There is no way this is going to end good. After cutting my shirt off he threw the scissors back behind me, I am guessing to Jake. 

"Now Lilah, this is your punishment and hopefully it will teach you to obey us." Jake smiles. He came back in front of me and he had something in his hand. It-omg, It looked like a whip. My heart starts racing and my eyes widen.

 "We are going to hit you with this whip and I want you to count how many times I hit you, If you lose count than we will start over, understand? "  

I didn't say anything, I just shook my head trying to get away. Obviously being stuck to the ceiling is not fricken helpful. Crap this is going to hurt like hell. 

Jake hands the whip to Sam. Sam goes behind and me and hits me really hard with the whip. I didn't count though. "If you don't start counting then there will be a lot more hits then there are already (by the way there is 10 for each of us)." Sam says. 

My eyes widen... 10 for each person. That is literally 50 hits. Oh god this is going to be a long night. Sam hits me again. This time I count. 

"1.." 

He just laughs as I count 

"2." Another hit tears fell down my face 

"3." and another hit

"4." Owww 

This goes on for a while. Sam hit 10 on my back, well technically 11 since I didn't count the first one. Lucas hit me 10 times on the back of my legs. Noah hit my in the front of my thighs. Liam hit me on my shins. And right now Jake is hitting me on my stomach. 

"47"

"48" 

"49" 

"50" Once I said 50 they left the room. Then he came back in after a half hour and cut the rope making me fall to the ground. I couldn't even get up. I just lay on the ground, Sam and Lucas drag me upstairs into the bathroom. They pour peroxide and alcohol on my wounds, it burned so much and I want to tell them to stop but I don't have the energy too I also know they have to get cleaned otherwise they would get infected. 

"Now Lilah, what did you learn from this punishment?" Lucas says, they both look at me in the mirror while bandaging my wounds. After a minute of thinking I finally answer them. 

"Listen to you guys, don't disobey any of you." They smile and finish bandaging my wounds. 

"Now get some sleep." I didn't argue with that, I was so exhausted, as soon as I laid down I fell asleep. 

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