Ch. 3 - Drained (edited)

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It's not Pink. She's just portraying our leading lady.

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Pink.

"You better clean this room, Collins." The Alpha hissed at me.

He's done getting dressed.

"Yes, Alpha." keeping my eyes on the ground. I do not dare to cover myself or else I'll receive another row of whipping.

"Kneel and heal."

I kneeled in his front and call out for my wolf to heal me.

After a minute, I'm done healing.

He smiled at me. "Very well. After cleaning here, eat."

"Yes, Alpha."

He pulled me harshly. "Bend over..." he whispers.

I swallowed and did what I'm told.

"I love the sight of your pinkish ass cheeks." he smirked while caressing it.

"Do you like it when I whip your ass?"
He whispered.

I know better than to disagree.
"Yes, Alpha."

"You are such a naughty girl."
He chuckled darkly.
"Get in the shower room and bath yourself quickly with the door wide open for me. Make sure to face me."

I nodded and hurried my way towards my bathroom.

If I didn't obliged, I'd end up taking a bath with my own pool of blood.

I quickly washed myself with the strawberry liquid soap he gave me last week and wash my hair with the strawberry scented shampoo.

He ordered me not to use anything aside from the things he gave me.

"Do not bother to dry yourself after rinsing, Collins. Move your ass back here as quick as possible..." he growls.

I nodded and rinse myself hastily.

I returned to his side, dripping wet.

He smelled me and licks me once again.

"Bend. I want to see those rosy ass cheeks again."

I closed my eyes and bend over, just like he wanted.

I scold myself as I could feel the threatening tears that are about to fall.

He licks my pussy from behind.
Finger fucking me on the process.

His aroused once again.

My fists clenched.

He flipped me over and rub his hardened dick inside his pants against me.

He held both of my hands above my head.

"I couldn't stop myself, Collins. You're just so good." He said between his moans.

And much to my dismay, he undid his pants and slid his dick inside me.

And the same thing happened once again.

He bit my right shoulder up to my neck...

Same thing happens to my left side.

He reached for the whip and hit me countless time. He thrust harder onto me while pulling my hair.

I could barely contain my tears.
The pain is just too much.

When he reached for his climax, he spits on my face and left.

But before he leaves,
he gave me an antidote against silver.

I injected it to myself as soon as he left my room.

I let my tears fall why suppressing a sob.
I wiped the blood on the side of my lip.

My shoulders and neck ache from his bites.

I threw the pillowcases as well as the bedsheet inside my hamper basket.
The Alpha's smell lingers on it.

I did a mental note to wash them later.

I saw the used condom and its foil packet on the floor.
I hissed upon the sight.

I picked it angrily using a tissue and slid it inside a cellophane.

I fixed the bed.
I hid the ropes and the tape he used to rape me.

I picked the whip and the electric shocker.

If incase you're wondering if that demon used these on me, then the answer is yes.

I hide it along with the ropes.

The Alpha ordered me to keep them.
He wants me to keep the things I want to burn.

He have this sadist attitude on bed.
It satisfy him seeing me bleed.

He wants me to beg him for more when inside I want him to get the fucking out of my sight.

I traced the bruise mark on my upper arms.

His grips are too tight, making my little body bruise in just a single handling.
I do not feel the pain physically.

All I feel is the pain he causes me emotionally.

I closed my eyes and a wave of pity drowns me.
After having my self-pity, I took a cold shower.

I need cooling myself. Atleast to wash his dirt but I know that it's impossible.

There's no bath that can take off what he did...

What he always did...

No bath can make me forget how he loves to abuse me sexually.

Not a single thing can stop me from being haunted during my sleep because of the vile things he did to me.

I look myself at the mirror.
The woman who stares back at me is a woman with an empty shell.

Every piece of me is disgusted not just to him but also to myself.

Every inch of me screams bloody rape!

I closed my eyes as I remember the horrible things he did.

My body is sore.

Bruises are everywhere.

I wiped the tears off my cheeks angrily.
I pulled my hair because of too much hatred.

'I'm so sorry, Pink.'

I cut Pearly off. 'I know. I know. I'm okay.'

She whimpers.

I tried to comfort my wolf when I can't even comfort myself.

I looked at myself once again.
What I see is a loser who is better off dead.
A loser who doesn't have a backbone.
A loser who is afraid of death but is living a life in the dark.

I took a tight grip on the sink,
stopping myself from breaking down.
Breaking down will not do me any good.

With one last wave of tears, I drew a deep breath and washed my face.

I pulled my hair up for a brushed up ponytail.

I reached for my wolf to heal myself physically.

After getting rid of the wounds and the bruises,
I still feel no improvement.

It's like nothing changed..

Drained...

That's what I feel now.

I'll find a way to escape this shit hole.

I will escape here one day.

I. Will. Escape!

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