The Man Named Mr. Pig

I'm his personal toy. He comes down the stairs wearing only a pigs head. He laughs at me while tears roll down my face. He snorts and says a sentence that chills my spine. "Time to play darling"

This will be extremely long so don't think this will end after eight chapters. Warning this contains triggering subjects like rape and torture. I'm sorry If this story is too messed up. When I reread it I laughed at how messed up in the head I must be for writing this. And I'm talking about only the first chapter.

This has been entered into a contest and thank you all my followers for giving me the confidence to submit this. Best of luck to you all!

Update I didn't necessarily win the contest but I did win honorable mention AND the judge told me it should have been in the top three anyway thank you guys and TAY the judge!!