THE NEXT PART OF THIS BOOK IS GRAPHIC AND TRIGGERING. It includes:-r*pe -s*icidal thoughts -self h*rm -s*icide attempts -sexual ab*se Please don't read on if any of these bother you, it will get intense and upsetting. I'm warning you now so anyone who may be triggered by these themes doesn't walk into it without knowing beforehand.Marcus povFriday 1st November 2019*********************************I hate winter, it's too cold and it snows. The first snow was today and I had to go out in it to go shopping. Thankfully Nathan, Cole, and Damian came with me and made it fun. Now we're about to take the bags of food inside but Cole is too busy dancing in the light flurry of snow falling from the sky. "Cole! Help us carry some bags inside!" I shout to him. He sighs but comes over and grabs two bags. "Can I come back out when I help put away the shopping?" He asks with puppy dog eyes. "Okay, but make sure you dress warmly," I say. "I'll come out with you and we can build a snowm
Marcus' povFriday 1st November 2019*********************************Why does my head hurt so much? It feels like I've been hit by a bus. I try to move my hand to rub my head but they are bound behind my back to the chair I'm sitting on. What the fuck?"Finally awake!" I hear Adrian say. My temporary amnesia suddenly leaves me and I realise I've made a big mistake. I lift my throbbing head and see the man I hate more than anyone in the world stood with a smug grin. He has a bandage on his arm which he definitely deserves. "Fuck you," I sneer and his smile drops. "You always were a rude little bitch weren't you," he says with a glare. I look around the room I'm in and am shocked to see it's a large bedroom. It's fucking massive, it fits three king size beds plus several bdsm equipments. The dark red walls are tall and wide to make room for all the furniture. "What do you want with me?" I ask as the fogginess in my head dissipates. "I want you to suffer for stealing my life," he s
Damian's pov Saturday 2nd November 2019***********************************I can't sit here doing nothing. Marcus has been gone almost 24 hours now. If I go to the address then Marcus will be okay. I hate to see him suffer like that in those pictures. There was blood down his face and his chest was covered in dark streaks that looked like they were from a whip, I can't just let that happen!Thankfully, Thomas and Lacey said we could stay with them until the police have finished the investigation at the house and the club. All we've been doing now is waiting for the police to call and say we can go back. They said they would clean up the blood for us but we would have to consult the insurance of the club to get everything fixed. I called Andrew to say what happened and he's been dealing with the business side for me. "I'm going to see Adrian," I say when I finally get sick of doing nothing. "You can't go Damian, there's no guarantee Adrian will let Marcus go," Nathan says from the
Marcus' pov Saturday 2nd November 2019********************************I didn't sleep much last night. The chain around my neck was too short to reach if I lay down properly so I had to have my neck bent so I didn't get strangled. My throat is also very sore, it burns and scratches and I kept coughing throughout the night. The taste is also there, it made me throw up at some point. Thankfully I did it on the floor and not on the bed I have to sleep on. I can hear Damian snoring quietly. His chain is long enough to rest his head on the pillows without strain so he managed to fall asleep pretty quickly. There's no windows in the room so I'm not sure if it's still night or if it's day yet. Damian wants me to play nice and be a good slave for Adrian so I don't get hurt but I can't do it. I can't submit to him and just wait for someone to come help me. I've already tried to unlock the collar, but it's a strong lock and all I did was make my fingers sore from prying at the metal links.
Damian's pov Saturday 9th November 2019***********************************I'm very worried about Marcus. The deep lashes through his skin have scabbed over but are looking infected and are causing him so much pain but Adrian won't do anything about it. I've begged him but he just tells me to shut up because Marcus needs to learn a lesson. He's also lost weight, his muscles are looking less defined and he has bags under his eyes. I'm also scared for Marcus' mental health, he doesn't fight back anymore, he just seems lost in his own world. Adrian has raped him everyday this past week but Marcus doesn't utter a sound, he just stays still with tears falling down his face. "Good morning slaves!" I hear Adrian say before the lights turn on for another day of hell. I look over to Marcus and sit up quickly when I see the state he's in. His skin is deathly pale and coated in a sheen of sweat. His breathing is shallow as he lays on his front, his eyes squeezed shut tightly. He looks like h
Marcus' pov Saturday 16th November 2019*************************************Everything hurts. It feels like I've been hit by a bus. There's so many dark bruises on my body from Adrian's beatings. He gets so angry when I don't react to him raping me and beats me either with his hands or with a wooden paddle. The pain is excruciating every time he touches my back but I can't do anything but whimper. Damian keeps begging him to leave me alone but it never works, Adrian just replies with he needs to learn his lesson. He's broken me down to nothing, I feel violated and dirty even when I've showered and scrubbed his touch off me. He's got total control over my body and I hate it. Yesterday Adrian was annoyed that my pubes had grown longer so he tied me on my back and shaved them himself. So I had terrible pain from the pressure on my back and the humiliation of him shaving me.Right now he's tied me to the punishment bench on my hands and knees so he can use me again. I didn't protest
Damian's pov Saturday 23rd November 2019************************************Me and Marcus are in the bathroom together shaving and doing an enema when the guard who's supposed to be watching us leaves. I peek out of the door into the main room but he's just outside talking to Adrian, no way of escape.I turn back around to continue shaving but I freeze when I see Marcus holding a razor blade to his bloody arm. "Marcus!" I shout as I quickly grab a hold of his' arms and make him drop the razor blade. He starts fighting against me and sobbing as I hold him tightly to my chest."Let go of me!" He yells as Adrian runs through the door. He only has a pair of leather pants on that he's still buttoning up as he takes in the scene in front of him."What the fuck is going on? Is that blood?" He asks while he grabs Marcus' wrist and looks at the cut that's oozing blood. Adrian huffs and reaches under the sink where there's a first aid kit. The guard is stood at the door with a pale face, he
Marcus' pov Tuesday 24th November 2019************************************He left me with my hands tied to the ceiling all night. Damian was allowed to go to bed but I was left without a shower or even a second glance. He won't let me eat yet, but he's given me water. They took the body away. The guard who wasn't watching me got the easy way out, I wish I could have been in his position. They cleaned the blood from the floor and left it squeaky clean, no way to know he would have been there. I'm so tired. I haven't slept in almost 24 hours and my muscles are aching. The strain from my arms being held above my head is driving me insane. I'd do anything just to end it right now. I'm still covered in blood, piss, and semen. It's all dried and making a horrible smell. The cage around my cock feels heavy on the front of my body, the spikes are getting more and more painful. Yesterday evening Damian was freed from his chair and given dinner while I was ignored. I don't know what's wo