All Chapters of Kneel For Me : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Vittoria The sound of the shattering glass makes my heart stop. “You useless bitch!” I hear Cinzia shout as her hand connects with my cheek, sending me to the floor. My side hits the floor painfully, the hit on my ribs taking my breath away. “Clean it up!” She screams hysterically as I curl up into a ball, trying to shield my head. As I don’t move fast enough, being frozen by fear and her furious screaming, she loses it ultimately. “Move!” Her shrill scream pierces through my body just before she lands her first kick. Her feeble and uncoordinated blows wouldn’t do much damage if I weren’t chronically malnourished and bruised. I whimper, clenching my teeth and waiting for her to get out of breath. As it usually happens, the old dame doesn’t have enough stamina to hit me for longer than a minute. I prefer her to my masters on any day. While she catches her breath and continues to scream at me, I finally can move to pick up the shards with shaking hands. “I’m s-so so-sorry.” I

Vittoria The days after I get to spend the night in Domenico’s room are always my favorite. The family often doesn’t pick as hard on me as usual. And this is not only because Domenico keeps telling them to let me be because they would fuck up his toy, but also because they get immense pleasure out of the idea that I must have endured a terribly painful and humiliating rape. I have always wondered why he told them this, but as soon as I heard him boasting about this in front of his father and brother, I took my chance. Every time I left his quarters fed and rested, I put up an act. I started limping and clasping my supposedly hurting stomach. Once I even injured myself, cutting my skin open with a small knife as I was in the kitchen to smear a bit of my blood randomly on my body and a few appliances I was using. It was a great success as his mother left me alone for an entire week. She seemed to take everything she needed out of her mocking, but that was okay for me. The only drea

Vittoria “Ugh.” I blow my cheek as I lean back into my chair. “This was too much.” Sheila laughs as she takes a sip from her coffee. “Yeah, you probably should have stopped at the third piece of cake you had.”“You are sooo right.” I crumple up a tissue, grinning at her. “But they were too good to resist.” I am currently sitting in a cute small café near the campus, where I am enjoying one of my last cups of coffee that I will drink on U.S. ground.Shaking her head, she puts her coffee down. “When will you be flying back?” “Thursday,” I say with a pout and she leans forward, looking at me sadly. “Aw, I’ll miss you so much.” She says in a whisper, squeezing my hand before picking up her cup again. Sheila must have been the first friend I made. Since I was sold on my 8th birthday, at least. We share the same traditions which makes it difficult to roam around, finding friends that aren’t used to our world. Fortunately, it clicked immediately, so I felt less alone in this foreign

VittoriaThe room turns as I wake up with a start. Colorful stars and geometrical forms dance in front of my eyes as my brain tries to register where I am and what year we are in. I have really gotten out of practice if I can’t even withstand a bit of Grappa. Just as my head completes another spin, I hear the reason for my awakening and close my eyes, deciding to ignore it. They will be happy even without seeing me right now. I groan as the soft knocking on my door doesn’t stop. After another set of knocking, I turn to face the door in my plushy round bed, forcing out my voice with a rasping sound. “What is it?” “Vi!” Anna whisper-shouts as she pops her head into my bedroom. “There are some… men…”I cough, my dry throat making my voice painfully hoarse, “Oh, babes. I’m sorry to be the one to tell you but there are a lot of them. And unfortunately, we have to share the planet with those.” Instead of laughing, she waggles with her hands nervously. “Please, this is not the time t

Vittoria “You were absolutely spectacular,” Alessio says as he leans against the bookshelf. I push out a slow breath through my mouth, nodding. “You think so?” “Yes! You grabbed him by his balls and pulled him through the ring like a pro,” he answers with a proud smile. I giggle, shaking my head. “It’s horns.” “No, it’s not!” His grin widens as he pushes himself off the shelf. “Dad asked if I would let you deal with him and lead the negotiations. You are the one with the higher degree when it comes to the medicines, and he deserves some good ass-kicking by you… Maybe it will do you some good. Take a bit of revenge.” He crouches down, folding his hands as he props his arms up onto his knees, “But I wanted to be absolutely sure that you want this. Otherwise, I’ll do it and you can gladly giggle in the background when I finally get him to smash him to dust.” I laugh, reaching out to drive my hand through his curls as he looks at me smugly. “I don’t know. I barely got to hold back