Why must good things come to an end? Am I right? DON'T FORGET TO ADD THE STORY ON YOUR LIBRARY #VOTE
SIEVE smiled bitterly while looking at the letter and tightly holding the bracelet in her other hand. Despair surrounds her, she never expected to feel so lonesome and miss him already. She then glanced at the clock in the far corner of the room, contemplating if she could still contact him. The clock showed it was already eleven in the morning. “He must be on his way to his business trip,” she said to herself. Downhearted, she curled up in the bed, caressing the sheets, trying to recollect everything that happened last night. Enjoying the scent he left on the pillow, mattress and blanket mixed with her own juices. She enters a weird wave of euphoria and starts touching herself, imagining he is still with her. She starts to stroke her belly. Then move on to her rib cage, and then around and in between her breasts. Building up the sensation. Savoring the memories and the scent that lingers in the room. She gently massages her chest and gives it a little squeeze. To her surprise, she e
SIEVE woke up lying on an old thin mattress inside a dimly lit rundown barn not knowing what time or day it was. She notices her wrists and ankles are chained, and her mouth is covered. The chains on her ankles are tied on the pillar of the barn. When she searches for the direction of the chains on her wrist, her face turns pale. The chain is connected to a tractor... Soon she hears footsteps, her heart pounds as the steps grow louder and louder. The masked man then took the mattress underneath her, forcing her to roll out and drop on the cold hard floor. She was lying on her back when the man walked towards the tractor. She started to yell when she heard him turning it on. In her mind, one sudden movement of the tractor could tear her in half. The man turned the tractor and put it in reverse. This made the chains pull her body, she felt the tension on her wrists and ankles as if she was being ripped apart. She started to whimper in pain, she could feel the chains tearing into her
SIEVE can’t remember when he stops violating her and how that agonizing situation ended. When she woke up she was still naked, and she was lying on the futon. The chains on her wrists and ankles are no longer there but the pain in her behind and bloody marks are visible on all her limbs. Now it was replaced by a collar that was attached to the stable she was in. "This is my new cage now," she thought to herself. She tried moving around and clenching her hands and she could feel that she was regaining a little bit of her strength. She analyzes the place she was in, she looks for a possible route to her freedom. She’s inside an abandoned stable barn, and she can’t see the outside from where she is. She is unsure if it's morning, afternoon or nighttime. She then heard the door creak open, she lay on the futon and pretended to be asleep. Without opening the stable unit she’s in, the man pulls the chain attached to her collar and says in a raspy voice, "I know you are already awake, litt
THE MASKED MAN lay her on the wooden table and began to tape her whole body to it. Her mind is racing on again, "Is he planning to throw me into the lake while tied up on this table?" She asks herself as she breathes inconsistently and starts to hear the voices in her head yelling. "I think he will." "Do something, he will kill us!" With this in mind, she starts to move her body violently and starts tearing the tape using her free hand. He was not pleased with what she was doing, rage flared inside of him and strangled her in annoyance. He tried to tape her hand once more but failed. He then stood up and stepped on her chest to prevent her from moving. After that, he successfully taped both of her hands, her neck, her shoulders, then her feet, which were still immobile. He walked out for a moment, then returned with a bucket full of water and a white cloth. She stares at the bucket, then at him. She then yells, "What are you planning to do? You fucking misogynistic psychopath!" W
THE MAN felt a sudden sharp pain piercing his skin. He looks down and sees her hand holding a knife that is still lodged in his abdomen. She took advantage of his confused state and continued stabbing him in his stomach. She then hears something falling out of his pocket. She ignores it. She was about to aim for his neck, but before she could do that, he already snapped out of his daze and shouted at her. "Stop it! It’s..." He was still saying something, but the fireworks muffled his words. The next thing she knew, in one swift motion, he took and threw the knife away, and he hugged her tightly. Tears trailed down her eyes, but her face remained unmoving, unsure what emotion to show. She wasted her one chance to beat the man and escape, but does she really want to kill him? The fireworks display died down shortly after. She then shouted at him, "You lying fucking cunt!" She slaps him hard and continues pounding lightly on his chest. "I should be mad but I stabbed you. Now I'm just
SIEVE can’t help but to stare blankly, smile from ear to ear and admire the messed-up role-play Blade made for her. He sensed her burning gaze and asked in a curious tone, "Why?" "The effort you put in....is just... Wow! The mask, the fake teeth, the fake mustache...." "...Don’t forget the voice changer," he intervenes. She nods in agreement to him, then continues. "The fat suit, this setup and you’re wearing contacts." She points to his eyes, as she cried with happiness and covered her face. He removes her hand from her face and smiled back at her, enjoying how shy she was. They stared at each other for a moment. He could see the tears in the corner of her eye and kiss them, then hug her tightly. "Thank you," she mumbles under her breath as she smiles faintly. "I'm going to miss this, I wish I could keep her longer." He thought to himself. His face showed a tinge of sorrow. Meanwhile, she felt tranquil, loved and the scene was just so perfect. The light breeze of the wind, stars
THE MINUTE they reach the dock it starts to rain heavily. Blade walks fast to take shelter in the boat shed. When he looks behind him, he sees Sieve walking slowly enjoying the rain pouring on her body. He gestured her to walk faster, but she just glanced at him then stood still while looking up at the dark sky. "What is wrong with this girl? Does she want to get sick?" He thought to himself. She glanced at him again, and gestured to him to come near her. He shook his head in disagreement, she sneered at him with mockery in her eyes as if she was saying, "Weak!" Sensing her taunting gaze, he ran towards her and held her waist. The nightgown she was wearing was so soaked with rain that he could see her whole body as if she was naked. He yelled at her while staring at her pale face. "Do you want to get sick?" She did not answer his question. Instead, she responded with, "Dance with me!" She then stretches her hand for him to take, he grins and his face softens. He extended his arm to
IN THE afternoon, he asked her if she wanted to go fishing for their dinner. She enthusiastically agreed and told him that she'd catch a bigger fish than him. After 2 hours of fishing, they caught a lot of fish but let go of the small ones and competed in getting the biggest one. In the end, they ended up with two Largemouth Bass and lay them side by side. He caught the bigger Bass, and he couldn’t stop annoying her about it. "Nice try my little one, but I'm better than you in everything," he says mockingly. "Stop calling me that! My dad doesn't even call me that." She responds, clearly not enjoying his playful remarks. He moved towards her, tucked the hair behind her ear, held her chin upward, then tilted his head towards her. "Well, I'm the daddy that you can sleep with, and you are my little one that I can use and abuse." He says while playfully booping her nose. **** By six o’clock in the evening she finished cooking the sweet and sour Largemouth Bass. While eating, she felt u