My mom was sitting on the lap of another man and that was too naked. I felt uneasy seeing her like that, so I turned around and put the nearby vase on the floor to grab her attention. I heard some movements behind me and I didn’t turn around to know. After a good 5 minutes, my mother came in front of me and looked at me with her bloodshot eyes. “Why are you here?” She inquired abruptly, which caught me off guard because I had anticipated that she would be sleeping or exhibiting another reaction after glancing at me. "Mom, are you aware of her identity? Have you left me where you came from? Are you fine, mom?” I asked her, ignoring the fact that she was sleeping with another man. “Why are you here? Don’t you ever dare to come here?" I am content without you; in fact, I sold you to her for money after obtaining use of you for the first time; in exchange, he gave me money." She then repelled my hand gestures and led me away from the scene. My mind was struck by the word "sell.". "Ins
As a result of my mother's words, I no longer hesitate to confront the darkness that has already enveloped me. Even though she hates me, I love her, and no one can change that fact. I sat there in the darkness, looking into nowhere. I don’t know how much time I spent there, lost in my own world and with my own thoughts.I came out of my thoughts at the sound of someone opening the door. I turned my head to look who it was but when the door opened, I couldn’t take the light so I closed my eyes, and after two good minutes, I opened my eyes and looked at the person who was standing in front of me.“Come, ma'am, you asked me to get you in front of her." The person helped me stand up and when I was standing, I could hear the sound of my bones stretching.“For how many hours am I here?” I questioned him, trying to make my body straight.“Hours? You are here for two days, not hours,” he answered, looking at me pitifully.“Oh,” I muttered, not knowing how to react. I am not feeling hungry or
“No, no, don’t do that. Please stop; don’t kill my mother,” I pleaded with her.“I won’t kill your mother unless you obey me; otherwise, I don’t think twice about killing her, as you know I don’t care about anyone or anything,” she said and I looked at her. There was no emotion or truth, and her expression made me learn that she isn’t joking or just giving me a warning; she is saying the truth.“Don’t think much if you want your mother to be alive. Accept my condition or else be ready to lose her." She locked me in a situation where it was do or die but in this case, my mother was in the die position so I didn’t have any other choice but to nod my head.“I want to hear it by words, not by your head nod,” she warned.“I will do as you say; don’t do anything to her,” I answered.“Good,” she said and she immediately dialed a number from her mobile.“Come back, but keep an eye on her. If she tries to approach him or if he tries to reach there, inform me immediately." She ordered her men i
“All the rich kids drink. You never drank because your mother couldn’t afford to buy it for you.” “No, my mom said it’s not for kids. So she never brought that,” I answered her. "Now that you are not a kid anymore and a teenager just has a glass, nothing will happen,” she said but I denied it. The next minute, she got up from her seat, walked towards me, and pulled my hair with her hands. "Ahh!" I screamed in pain and when I opened my mouth in pain she poured wine into my mouth. “Gulp,” she ordered, pouting continuously. I felt pain in my throat without having any option. I gulped it. The taste was sour but when it went down my throat, I felt good. She made me drink half of the bottle without letting me breathe. "I am unable to breathe,” I managed to say in between and hearing it, she stopped and kept the bottle on the table. “From now on, don’t ever say no if I ask you to do something; otherwise, you have to face more cruel consequences,” she warned and I just nodded my head. Af
After that, she made me sleep on the bed and climbed on to the OT. She removed her clothes and climbed onto the bed. She slept on her back and then asked me to come near her. “Finger me,” she ordered and I looked at her, not knowing what she meant. She extended her legs widely before exposing her clitoral region and seizing my hand. She then pushed my hands toward her. Later, she guided me and made me fuck her. I didn’t like it and I pleaded with her to leave me but she never paid any heed to my pleadings or cries. As the days passed, she used to have many other trails on me by handcuffing me using vibrators. In between, she used to hug me with a belt. I started to endure everything, as when I tried to rebel back at her, she made my mother meet with an accident and that too in front of my eyes. She was badly injured and only after pleading with her and making sure that I wouldn’t ever rebel did she give in and help her get fully treated. Days turned into weeks and the weeks turned i
My night ended more roughly than I expected and this is the result of asking her by myself. The days passed, and the little girl started working here as a kid, which twisted my heart. When I am home, I keep her away with my tactics and one fine day I plan to get her away from this hell and to a place where no one can reach her or find her. While I am waiting for the perfect day to implement my plan, it comes by itself.“Xavier, I have to go on an emergency business trip and I won’t be back for three days. When the woman said, "Be good; otherwise, you will have to face the consequences," it made me the happiest person on the face of the planet.I was only thinking that I could save the girl from her and that she would lead a happy life. I was so engrossed in my own plans and deliberations that I didn’t pay much attention to her words.“Xavier, I am talking with you only, not with anyone else." The woman slapped me hard on the shoulder, which brought me back to reality.“I am sorry; I w
We spent the rest of the evening stacked on top of each other, me on top of her. The fact that I am becoming more and more accustomed to sexual activity is not a good sign because it is causing my focus to shift away from my studies.I am not sure when she left my room, but by the time I woke up, I was all alone in my bed and completely naked. I sat on the bed, covering myself with the quilt, and then I remembered she said she was leaving on a business trip.I walked out of my room after dressing up and grabbed some breakfast. I walked towards the little girl’s room and checked on her. She is sleeping peacefully and her face is looking so cute. I wanted to pluck her cheeks, but I did not want to wake her up, so I walked away."Your car is waiting for you at school," the principal told me, and I nodded.“Don’t let that little girl work today. "Let her rest because your madam is already out of station," I told the maid. She glanced at me for a minute and then nodded her head. After that
The screams that she was making could be heard coming from the living room, and to tell you the truth, I am sitting close to my door and have kept it slightly open because I am curious about what is going on in that room.“What the hell is happening here? Despite the fact that I was gone for two days, you guys were unable to even take care of a young child. Is this the reason I am providing you with food and paying salaries? She was yelling at the top of her lungs, and as I had anticipated, nobody responded with anything significant.I was wondering why you did not inform me. Do you guys think you can do everything on your own?” She questioned me again.The response that one of them gave was, "Xavier requested that we not inform you of anything."Following the hearing of my name, I was aware of the next step that she would take, so I shut the door and moved to my study table. She entered my room within the next two minutes, just as I had anticipated she would.She reprimanded me and s