The rattling of chains. That's all I heard. She had left a few minutes ago. Blood dripped down my naked body. Her heels clicked on the concrete floor.
"Scarlett darling?" Her sickeningly sweet voice echoed. "Yes momma?" I replied, not wanting to get whipped again. "I hope you understand why you were punished. Mother doesn't like to punish you." Yeah right. "I understand momma, I was a bad girl... I hope you can forgive me..." I hated this. "Good girl. Now you know I can't forgive you, but maybe you can make momma proud and do something?" I could practically hear her smirk.
"Anything for you momma," a tear escaped my eye. "I need you to go to York New with me." I lifted my head. "Make lots of money for Mother, hopefully a good rich man takes you in," I looked at her in shock. She was going to sell me. "I will make you proud momma." She nodded then left. My head fell, my hair covering my face.
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I looked up as I heard the clicks of heels on the concrete. It's been a few hours. "Come on Scarlett darling. Our flight to York New is today." She unlocked the cuffs on my wrists and ankles.
I resisted the urge to rub my wrists and ankles, for I would get punished. I stood up, trying not to fall as I followed her.
A well built man locked Nen concealing chains on my wrists. Before we could go any further, I swiftly spun around and held that wretched woman by the throat. I pulled the chains tightly around her neck, then twisted it until I heard a satisfying snap.
Before I could react, three men pinned me down and wrapped chains all over my body. Now unable to move, one man lifted me over his shoulder and threw me in a... In all honesty, I haven't been out of that basement for six years... Well he threw me in and the men climbed in afterwards.
They took me down into a closed off concrete room. Chains aligned the wall, the room smelled... It smelled like the witch after I heard some sort of screaming above the room I was held in. She'd come downstairs with a smile, her hair a mess, her clothing messed up, and she glistened with sweat.
The men chained me to the wall, then rid of the chains around my body. I hung there by my hands. My body nude. I heard the sound of zippers... Then things falling to the floor. What sounded like a belt hit the concrete.
What are they doing? I looked up a little. Their bodies look nothing like mine. They didn't have breasts like I did. But they had something in between their legs. It looked like it was apart of their bodies, it was the same skin color as the male it was attached to.
One of them walked up to me. "Ready to have some fun? I'm going to stick my cock so far in your tight virgin body and make you scream." He said lowly. Now I'm scared.
He twisted me around till I faced the wall. "You will refer to me as Daddy. Understand?" He said as he pushed my face into the rough wall. I shook my head. He smacked my ass. I whimpered. "Yes Daddy..."
Before I knew what was happening, a sharp pain erupted throughout my body. I cried out in pain. I felt disgusted, dirty, and just downright horrible.
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I cried. All three men did horrible things to me, worse than the woman who kept me in the basement. I never thought anything could be worse than what she did to me... But I was so wrong.
Blood ran down my legs, my face ached from being rubbed against the wall. My mouth was dry and tasted horrible. They had forced me to drink out of a cup that something that came from those things they tortured me with. They called that thing many different names. Cock, penis, dick...
