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A lump lodged itself in my throat and I pressed my lips together, glancing sidewards at the wall. I ignored his condescending laugh as his hand came to the back of my neck, gripping it tight making me glance back to his face, and without looking away from my glare he clinked something onto my wrists. The heaviness made them drop slightly, and as he leaned back I saw what he’d added.
Metal glinting chains, one from each hand then linked as one. The other end was attached to links within the leather cuffs. It sat comfortably within his palm. He then secured them onto the top of the bed, through a bar, locking me in place. He tugged them, testing their durability.
“Cause and effect, little angel.” My throat bobbed. “I’ll find a way to keep you…”What did that mean?
He continued, “In the meantime, I’ll be heading out for a while but I’ve set up a little something for you.” He grabbed a remote, the large mounted TV on the wall illuminated yet nothing showed, and it darkened again seconds later.
“I don’t understand.”
He smirked. “Oh, you will, don’t worry. You’ll hear soon enough, probably see too.”
With that warning, and a feeling of foreboding, he strolled out. Moments later I heard the penthouse elevator slam shut.
* * *
I was alone.
I peeked to the digital clock, positioned in the corner of the room, noticing it had been over an hour that I’d been chained up here with no reprieve. With no clue on what to do, I tugged at the cuffs another time.
I groaned in disbelief at this entire cloak and dagger situation. However, I couldn’t complain, he’d gone and left me alone for once. A break from him which made me wonder why? He didn’t usually do anything like this, he kept me as close as possible whenever he had me in his company.
The TV switched on, but not with a video feed, just sound.
“Good evening, sir.” A woman’s voice chimed in greeting. “May I have your membership card, please?”
Membership card? What?
I strained my ears, trying to pick up on the muffled sounds. Moments later a shadowed room, with low lights illuminating parts, came into view, as well as two scantily dressed women. They wore matching face masks, some kind of bird. I tilted my head; the design was exquisite.
I was unsure what point he was trying to make, or what reaction he wanted from me. Jealousy? Surely not. He must have known that wasn’t a possibility. Shock factor? I guess, sort of, he had me there. As always.
My lip curled and nausea churned in my stomach. I sat, not able to do anything to get away from what played out before me. I had no choice, no voice.It’s locked up deep with shame.
I didn’t need to be secured to this piece of furniture like an animal. I was effectively chained regardless of the object.
Chained. Submissive. Trapped.
I desperately wanted to escape.I can’t. Gritting my teeth against the notion, I steeled my body.
Watching and hearing the sickening sounds of women being fucked byhim, and from what I saw, other men too. He must have attached a camera to his clothing.
Sounds and flashes of skin within the shadowed room on the feed hit a crescendo, and I bunched my fists together. You couldn’t ignore something like this, not when it was directly shoved in your face.
The feed must have been turned off as the TV darkened, bathing the room in eerie silence, once again, bringing my attention to nobody else being here. It’d been hours now, and I was desperate to move off this bed. All to watch a live porn show. I’d rather have dipped my eyes in acid to scour that imagery away.
The door opening brought a small sliver of light into the room, followed by four large people, or should I say, four large men. My entire body locked in dread.Fuck, no.
The man at the front moved towards me, while the others wandered to the other side of the room and poured their drinks of choice at the bar. All wearing a mask, keeping their identities firmly hidden. The monster I knew leaned over the bed, hovering over me.
“Those women are just like you, little angel.”Huh?My puzzled expression must have been clear.
“I could allow them all to take you…” He let that warning settle in before continuing, “But I won’t. I love your cunt too much to desecrate it with another man’s cock.”
I gritted my teeth, wondering where this was going.
The threat lingered there between us. If he allowed them to, they could all do what they wanted to me. Unfortunately, he knew me too well. Damaging my mind had a bigger impact than my body.
He’d taken the time to study me like his best subject, making sure he knew how to handle me. He wanted to claim each part of me.
