“Follow me.” He orders immediately he gets where I am standing before he walks briskly to the door while I run after him.
He climbs down the stairs and opens the door that leads to the back, and I follow suit.
There, he leads me to the part of the compound where the pool is located. The snow as well as the winter breeze blow repeatedly on my naked skin.
I am beginning to shiver vigorously as the cold air blows over and over again on my body, but the monster careless as he continues to walk until he is standing face to face with the pool.
Now I am pale and whitish.
I stand beside him shifting from one foot to the other to lessen the cold pervading directly into my feet since I am barefoot and not wearing anything either slippers or shoes .....
I am standing directly on top of the snow which fills the compound floor now.
Likewise, I watch him pull out his neck chain and throw it into the pool to fill with ice. The waters of the pool are all filled up already with blocks of snow which have fallen and are still falling.
I can feel my body numbing, literally freezing up. The cold is too much for my fragile body and besides I am standing naked under the falling snow with nothing on—not a dress or footwear to hide away from the harsh howling winter cold.
He watches as his neck chain swims down deep into the icy pool before he turns his gloomy eyes on me.
“Take a swim.” He ordered.
“What!” My eyes wide as I stare at him, horrified.” No, no, please.” I beg slightly moving back.
“Take a swim, May. And don't make me repeat myself.” I look into his eyes. There is no pity. There is no sympathy. It is full of loathing.
My eyes Pringle and glisten with tears.
How can he say that? How can he ask me to swim inside the icy pool under this cold weather after making me stand naked all this while as snow falls repeatedly on me?
God! Is he planning to freeze me to death?
I felt like begging him, but no, I can't beg him. He will increase my punishment.
The last time I begged, I was made to walk naked around the whole company as the workers laughed and jeered at me.
I don't know what he would do if I beg again.
I hesitantly begin to take a slow step to the pool, hoping he will stop me. But he didn't. He watches as I near the pool.
“Don't show your pathetic face to me without my chain.” He says and briskly retreats to the building, leaving me standing alone under the snow.
As I stood there, I can literally feel my body ice up as if it was turning to stone and standing on top of the snow which litters the floor wasn't helping me consider the fact I am barefoot as it spread cold from my foot directly into my body, especially blood.
I can feel my bloodstream freezing.
The cold is getting worse and worse with every second or minute interval that goes by and my body is numbing.
I gaze into the icy pool, then the floor and then up to the sky, I sigh tiredly and not knowing what else to do jump into the cold pool.
Falling into it with a loud splash and feeling the cold water pervade my whole body I felt like I am being frozen or rather still, have turned into an ice statue.
But later I started feeling better like my body is getting used to the icy water.
Lies.
A big lie.
I mean, who will feel better if they are kept in the freezer?
I can barely move my body. It feels heavy and I can hardly move my hand, to talk more about swimming.
That bastard is cruel!
As I manage, struggling to move my body, swimming around searching for his necklace, I know for sure I might not escape without pneumonia. It might end up becoming my better half.
I swim around the water, dipping my head in and doing my best to hold in my breath, even though it is quite difficult.
I continue moving around aimlessly, kicking, struggling, and fighting with the last strength in me.
Likewise, I persistently proceed, commanding my body to move even though it is very much difficult.
The cold is now injected deep inside my body that I can barely breathe properly or move easily.
I was elevated when I saw the neck chain laying on the bed of the sea. Even though I literally have lost all my strength, I manage to swim to the bed of the pool and pick it up.
I swam up afterwards and tried climbing out, but I couldn't. I held the handle which was connected with the pool trying to come out but couldn't.
I tried over and over again, struggling to get out of the water, but my efforts were futile. All efforts proved abortive. I can't come out, I cannot move anymore.
My body, hands, and legs are stiff, I can't move them, no matter how I try. They have frozen and probably turned into ice.
There wasn't anything I did to come out from the pool that worked. All my efforts were in vain.
At one point, I gave up and closed my eyes, welcoming the sleep which had been knocking a long time ago, and I keep resisting it.
But now, I have no more strength or energy to fight. My bones are all rigid. They can't move and the more I stay in the pool the more rigid it becomes.
Not knowing what else to do, I close my eyes and say a little prayer within me while allowing the heavens to take care of my fate.
I know I won't make it. I know I am dead.
Likewise, I find myself beginning to sink deep into the water, doing my best to keep my head up.
At one point even my head got swallowed by the waters and I found myself sinking deeper with the water swallowing me whole, and I started to choke.
The water covering all my body is now so much that I am starting to feel faint and can barely breathe.
It's suffocating me and I find my breath shipping out of me.
My eyes close on their own, welcoming death.
Before I then heard it, first, a shuttling of feet then a splash before I was scooped into a masculine body and lifted from the cold water.
I gasped immediately for breath as my eyes began to close more tightly than before.
I am still feeling cold, but the body hugging me was warm enough to give me a little shield. Not only that, but I scooted closer, hugging it firmly.
By now, I can't open my eyes. It feels heavy and no matter how I try to keep them open it will not budge.
After several attempts of forcing my eyes to open, I give up and then welcome the pending sleep fiercely knocking on my door.
*
When I opened my eyes later, I was in a room.
A well-furnished and decorated room. The walls are painted in a camouflage gold colour glittering thanks to a wall light that makes it look like actual gold while the floor tile is made of glass, a transparent glass.
The room screams expensive and I know immediately that it isn't my room.
Even my three years' salary might not be enough to decorate my room this way even if I spend it all on luxury decorations.
I flutter my eyes open looking down, the bed I am laid on is huge, very comfortable.
It is a king-size bed and the mattress is soft and bouncing. I can very much feel how soft it is as it caresses my skin lovely.
I borrowed into the pillow, dragging it to my chest and hugging it tightly and feeling its warmth
As the furs caress my body it warms me up more.
As I try to pull more pillows close to me, my hand touches something warm and soft. Not as soft as the pillow, but its warmth is alluring. Very enticing that I couldn't let it be.
I drag it to myself, but it doesn't move.
I then yank it angrily with my eyes still close until it is staying side by side with me.
I move up a little then engulf it to my chest seeking the warmth it offers.
I was unable to feel it, not the way I want though, so I hiss and angrily yank it again close with my whole strength and I hear a thud.
Wait, is that someone falling?
I slightly open one eye and peep. I saw a head lying adjacent to me and I spring up quickly and fearfully.
Looking above me, I saw a huge teddy bear with a bold scripture inscribed on it." Lia Newman Thong.``
Seeing that brought different questions to my mind. Does Benson have a child? Is this her room? What happened to her?
Looking up the wall I saw a picture frame of a cute little girl holding the teddy while sitting on my master's lap.
My master Benson was hugging the girl's back tightly and their familiarity couldn't be misplaced.
The Little girl is like his female version and they look like father and daughter having a good time together.
As I watch the photo so many questions run through my mind but I shrug them off and look away.
My eyes come in contact with a sheet laying on the floor, I pick it up."The meeting starts at ten, ``Don't be late."
Glancing at the wall clock, it passed twelve already."Oh my goodness!" I exclaim and hurriedly enter the bathroom.
Another punishment for me.
Immediately I get to the company about to walk in, I stare down at my feet, not daring to look up. For the past four days, I have always stared down each time I am walking into the company. I won't look up or at anyone …. My shoulders slump.I am too ashamed to be coming to the company. If I have my way, I will quit a long time ago, but I cannot do that, not when he won't allow me to.I have gotten into numerous scandals that all the excitement and pride I felt the first day I came to this company vanished into thin air. All I feel now is disgust.First, I was arrested with three grievous allegations levelled against me. Conspiracy, of attempted murder and embezzlement.Heaven knows I did not do any of those. I am being accused wrongly. But who do I tell? How do I make them believe me? And besides, who could possibly believe me over him. They will probably think he will not stand so low, but if only they know he can stand lower than that.As I continued to walk in, someone greeted
.... I look up to stare at my savior, probably to thank him or her for catching me before I could hit the floor, To my greatest surprise, it is him. I could not believe my eyes. How is that possible that the same man who pushed me saved me? I am beyond shocked. His hand held firmly to my waist then his other hand tilted my face squeezing harshly on my jaw, as he stare right into my eyes. His red eyes look fixedly into my Amber eyes. There was a blaze of fire in it as if a furnace was litted while His mouth was squeezed and his face held a wave of visible anger. "What did you say to me?" He asked flatly still squeezing my jaw. It was painful and so I let out an agonizing moan since I couldn't scream. His hand on my jaw was tightly held muffing the sound of my voice."Please." I voice out looking at him with my tear full eyes sighing and moaning in pain. I was trying my possible best not to cry. Not to let those pending tears out. "You don't talk to me
........He begins to move, slapping his skin repeatedly on mine fiercely without restraint. He bump in and out of my body carelessly as he dammed fit.And again, as before, his skin slaps over and over again on mine. It wasn't gentle. It was hard and fierce.His palms were firmly planted on my waist.He pulled out his right hand and snaked it to my breast, squeezing harshly. His rough palm molded my breast squeezing and pinching at the same time dragging my nipples.I moan in pain, chewing on my lips to muffle my voice.I heard him grunt before he smack my butt and then pull out, taking off his penis from my butt hole.I exhaled, feeling a bit relieved to be free but not for long before he Flip me around making my back lie on the mattress.He inserted it into me.The one thing different from before was that he did not put his dick inside my anus this time rather it was my v***na.It doesn't make it less painful though, It does hurt like hell. I tried to move, but it felt as if my bo
.......Now, escaping from his room is one thing and heading back home - back to my condominium is another different thing entirely.I managed to crawl out of his room but how do I get to my house. Do I need to crawl too?I limp down the stairs making sure I am safely hidden in case he comes down he won't see me.I begin to dress up with my clothes which I grabbed while leaving his room.After I was done, I sat on the bare floor contemplating what next to do.A part of me told me to sneak to one of the rooms and sleep in but a greater part of me warns against it and I agree with it kicking against the thought.It might sound pleasant and seems like the best thing to do at the moment but I know quite well it isn't.If he find out I stayed behind after he asked me to go, that would be another problem to deal with.I still sat on the floor resting my aching body a bit, possibly hoping to gather up a little energy which would carry me back home.I was barely seated for five minutes when
Arriving at my condo, I unlock the door and enter, bolting it after.I pull off my dress and rush to my bed, lying on it hurriedly as I slid the duvet over me.I was shivering terribly as my whole body felt stiff. Walking in the snow for the past one hour isn't a child's play, it is the most difficult thing to do especially while wearing an exposed dress like mine.I wasn't properly clothed as he didn't allow me to go home before coming over, and besides the weather was good in the morning while I was leaving and I never thought I would be out, walking in the middle of the night.But I guess I should always expect anything both good and bad as long I am still under him.As I snuggle in my bed, my legs lifted to my chest and my hands hugged tightly to the pillow while the duvet was blanketing me.I felt a bit better.Although I am still shivering, my teeth quivering, shaking terribly but hey! It is as much better than before, it is reduced a bit and I felt appreciative of my cozy duvet
After I had eaten to my brim, I stood up and left the place heading for his office. That he's being a bit human today by permitting me to eat doesn't mean I should mess it up.I have got to trade with caution.If I could avoid his punishment for the rest of today I will dance naked back to my condo but I doubt though.But never the less, I will try to use this spare time to gather my strength.Ooohhhooo! My pity time has elapsed. But it's okay. I have got to answer the boss's call, let's expect the best.As I near his office, I felt my heart palpitating in fear and I know very well that he has finally succeeded in making me a scardy cat.Especially one that jumps in fear at the mention of his name or even the sound of his voice.I knocked at his door and waited."Come in." I heard.I open the door and enter." I am back sir." I bowed.I raised up my head, and that was when I notice another presence around. I look from him to them.He gestured with his hand that I should come close. I
.....Dafoe stood at the door glaring at his friend."I know you will do this that was why I came here looking for you." "Damm you motherfucker! Stop acting like a goddamn saint we are both sinners." "At least I don't go raping people." He retorted still glaring at him. His eyes were blazing fire.Brody scoffed."It doesn't still make you righteous.""I know." He strode in, heading to us.He yank him up from my body and fling him away. "Fuck off before I get Benson involve." He threaten and he ran out of the run. He stares at me," are you okay?"I nodded sobbing."Thank you for helping me.""It okay" he responded. He didn't go. He stood there staring at me in pity. I ignore his pitiful eyes, and stood up. I took a step, moving away from his watchful eyes back to the bathroom to see if I can do something about my torn dress.As I was walking, I slipped and fall hitting my body on the floor. My eyes burn.As I bite my lips to hold in my cry.I looked up when I felt a presence he was s
I heard the sound of a monitor and I flapped my eyes open to see I was in a white room.Mtcheww; I hissed. I thought I died.I sat up but something pricked my hand only then did I realise that a neddle was plucked at my back palm.I hiss again at the pain that hit me. I gently laid back on the bed hoping to calm my head which was banging so fiercely as if two masquerades were dancing on mt.I hiss again.Well, I have been hissing a lot since I woke up. But honestly, I was disappointed. Why would I be alive? I was supposed to die. Why would God give me life again? So I would continue to be sexually tortured by the alpha lord of all heartless beasts.I hissed, this time louder than the others.When the pain calms a bit, I stare around the room I was only to realize I was in the hospital. I thought it was my room or maybe his which I was. I can't believe I was brought to the hospital.Amen! The devil would torture me and still save me?? I doubt that he is the one that brought me to the