Chapter 3

July 17th 2008

I woke up with an excruciating pain. My legs were broken. I was chained up in the basement.

"You're finally awake. Keyaru." It was my father's voice.

"Please take me to the hospital."

"No. Your mother will come in six months so until then, you're going to stay here."

"You must be hungry, Keyaru."

I nodded. "Yes father."

He let me eat for the first time in two days. I wa so hungry. I didn't care about the meal. My undamaged leg came up .

"What? Your left leg is fine. Now we can't have that. As punishment for not telling me." He stepped on my ankle. "Please stop. Father. I'm sorry."

He pressed even harder until my ankle broke.

I screamed in agony.

He took the sledgehammer and broke every bone in my legs.

I was in excruciating pain. I screamed in agony.

He put me in a seating position and went behind me.

"Now escape is futile."

He lifted my head up and put a knife under ny chin. "If you ever step foot on the stairs without permission. I'll lift you head up like this and slice your chin. Understood. No matter that I do, you can't tell me to stop.Because you're a slave. They don't have opinions."

I nodded.

Father didn't seem to mind by non committal. agreement. He kissed my lips. "Good girl."

I smiled.

"Father, please give me painkillers. It hurts so much." I cried out. "I'll do anything. Just please give me some painkillers."

"No. Pain and discomfort is vital for a slave. You can cry as much as you want, but you're not getting the painkillers until you satisfy me with your body."

"Yes father." I nodded.

The father poured the drug on his dick. I was excited. And so was my dick.

"Sit on your knees."

"Yes father." I sat on my knees ignoring the pain in my broken legs. Because I didn't want to get punished.

I gave him the blowjob while swallowing the contents of the drug. I continued to do so until he ejaculated his load into my mouth. I swallowed his semen.

My father shitted in the bowl and told me to also shit. So I did. It was embarrassing and humiliating to shit like a dog.

"Now eat it. You can get more."

Despite hating the taste, I ate the shit. I can't refuse anything my father says or I will not get painkillers. The putrid smell made me want to throw up but I forced myself to keep it down. This was disgusting but I had to obey him. Or he'll never give me the painkillers. My broken legs were hurting so much. But my father never cared about my pain. All he cared about was tormenting me until my mother arrives in Six months. I don't think I can take much more of this.

I finished the whole thing.

He gave me more shit and I swallowed that too.

3:00pm.

Father secured a rope around my neck and hoisted me up.

"No hands." He snapped, kicking my already broken legs.

I moaned in agony, but let the hands dropped.

I didn't complain. At all. As I was being abused. By my father.

After awhile he let me down and I coughed.

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes father. Thank you."

8:00

Father kept using me and raping my ass over and over again. My broken legs were hurting so much.

"Rub your head on the floor and beg me for the painkillers."

I put my head on the floor and begged. "Please give me some painkillers. Father. I will accept any order if you will give the painkillers. That's all I want."

My father stepped on my broken ankles and i howled in pain. "Please stop it hurts. That's not good enough. I'm not letting go until you satisfy me with your answer. You're a slave. You have to accept an order regardless if you get painkillers or not."

"Do it again. And you better satisfy me with your answer. Understood?"

He put his feet on my broken ankles and I cried

out in agony, but I said. "I'm sorry." Tears flowed down my face as I said. "Father. Allow me to say it again. Father, Please give me some painkillers as my broken legs are hurting so much. I accept being a slave. And I won't beg you to give me painkillers unless you ask me to. So please consider this worthless slave's request."

"Good girl. You finally satisfied me with your answer." He got off my broken ankles and gave me the painkillers and popped them in my mouth. I swallowed everything.

"Now what do you say?"

"Thank you so much father." I replied.

"Do you want me to bandage your legs?"

"Yes please father. If you don't mind." I replied politely.

He bandaged my legs.

"Thank you father."

"Father, may I please ask you a question?" A

"What is it?" He asked. "You want to be released from your duties."

"No father."

"Is there a particular reason I'm staying in the basement. Now that's mother not here, why can't I stay with you." A

He kissed me on the lips.

"You know why. If people come to see me, I don't want them to know and tell your mother. But I will decide when you will come upstairs. I own your body."

"Yes father. My body belongs to you."

He put beast shackles on my balls.

"Stand up."

I stood but the base of my penis suffered immensely causing me to fall down again.

Father grabbed me by the collar and raised me up and the base of my dick suffered greatly.

"Count up to thirty and count out loud then you can be let down."

I counted to thirty and was let down. He didn't give me time to rest before he caned my balls and told me to count.

I counted fifty whacks before he stopped.
"Let's stop." My balls were in so much pain. The beast shackles were removed.

"You're forbidden from cumming for 6 months."

"Yes father." I said that because I knew that I didn't have a choice.

He placed a spiked chastity belt and pierced my nipples.

He twisted my nipples and it bled. "Please stop it will tear. Father." He pulled it roughly. "Don't ever tell me what to do unless I ask for it. Bitch."

"You can't cum in three years."

"I'm sorry father. I forgot my place."

He secured my legs as tight as possible with twine. Twine felt so painful as it was as if fiery daggers were cutting into my legs and ankles. It was so painful.

I howled in pain.

"This is punishment. Three days tied up like this should curb your rebellious attitude and make you suffer in agony as your broken legs feel as if they are stabbed by fiery daggers.

Try and endure this okay."He kissed my cheek. "If you want to release, then do so in the bowl. And finished the contents. And keep the basement clean."

"Yes father." I said tearfully.

He left me tied up like this. He gagged me.

I moaned in agony.

I have to follow my father's commands. He'll never give me painkillers or he'll punish me. I have to do what he says. No matter how much I hate it. I can never tell mom because I don't want to upset her. And besides, I'm a slave. Only my father loves me. He's punishing me because he loves me.

The basement was stuffy and dark and I hated being here but these are father's orders. I have to obey him no matter what he does to me.