You tried to scream, but one of them taped your mouth shut as well as your arms and legs, but you still trashed around. They ripped all your clothes off your body, they continued to abuse you. Your eyes widened when you saw the one at the end of the bed with a knife, he smirked and gave it to the others who started to use it on you, you screamed out in pain and they just laughed. One of the guys moved around and ended up hitting you hard with his knee, knocking you out. While you were unconscious, they took the time to take turns using you for their own sexual pleasure. The boss turned to his men"go start it and bring it back here, make sure it's hot." They nodded and left the room, he stared at you with a smirk on his face. He and his men had fun breaking you, no one put up as much of a fight like you did and he loved it. The men came back in the room and handed the hot iron to their boss, they poured water on you and you coughed. The boss approached you and he straddled your hip, your eyes widened and you screamed when he placed the hot metal on your left hip. You passed out from the pain and the smell of your own burning flesh. They got dressed and left you there, you were humiliated and they branded you as their own because to them, you were nothing but their property now. You laid there unconscious in a pool of your own blood, the branding mark was still hurting and the stench of burned skin filled the air. Willow ran into your room crying, she had saw what those mean men did, she saw all of it. She tried to ask to wake you up, but you wouldn't"mommy? Mommy, mommy up?! MOMMY!" She screamed. To be continued. Owner-IG @Creativegurl34
