Runaway Slave I shut the door behind me and breathed a sigh of relief. I had been overcome by panic and the feeling that I had to get out of there. I had lived with my Master for six months and everything had been fine until this morning. Then suddenly, for no reason, I had been overcome with fear. I had to get away and as fast as possible. I had grabbed my bag, checked that I had some money and hurried through the front door.
Runaway Sex Slave Punished
Master - The First Punishment - Wattpad
Standing behind a podium ironically flanked by crosses, the tall redhead delivered a presentation so spellbinding that the audience seemed to breathe and gasp in unison. Her story of brutal rape, of slavery, of dungeons, of "50 Shades of Grey" bondage gone horribly awry, was so dark and harrowing that one wondered how she had even survived, much less summoned the strength to stand before us. As I came to know her over the years, to enjoy her dry sense of humor, her keen intelligence, her blunt manner of speaking that forces you to take off every mask, I learned the other side of her story too. Her real story is not a tragedy. It is a lesson of redemption and courage, second chances and taking chances.
Matthew is a normal high school senior until one day when his father sells him to be a sex slave. His hands are full of different objects when he returns to my side. Some of them I recognize, like the whip and the blindfold, but others I have no idea what they are or what they are used for. He sets down the objects in a neat line and then steps closer to my face.
I was bound to the bed while you whipped me. I whimpered and moan every time the tails lick my skin. I count every lick of the tails, I have counted to 25 and Im unsure how much longer I could hold on from both the pain and pleasure.