Chapter 5
I was still having the scorpions bite me. I had give up yelling and now, I just accept anything. Even as the scorpions bite me, I was silent. As I was used to the pain. I lost the sense of the date and time as everyday was the same. I haven't eaten. And who knows how long I haven't eaten. My father hasn't come to see me and my ass misses him. So much. But my hole was closed.
My father came downstairs to my new bedroom.
Father. I was happy to see him and it made my dick hard.
Let's go to the bathroom.
Thank you father.
He killed the scorpions and took me to the bathroom where he put me in front of the mirror. Every part of my body was bitten.
Put your hands there on the table.
He removed the ribbon.
He attached the leash to my collar.
He started to stroke my dick. Look at you. Pet. In seventeen days, you're already an ideal pet.
After five minutes. He stopped.
He put his hands on my shoulders and inserted his dick into my ass. He pounded my ass brutally. After not having my ass played with for eleven days, my hole was tight. Father didn't care as he kept pounding my ass.
Never look away from the mirror. This is your true self.
He lifted my face up so I can stare at the mirror. Look at how much you like being pounded.This must mean you enjoy being a pet, don't you?
Yes father.
Good. He kept pounding my ass.
Now squeal in delight as you're being fucked.
I squeel in delight as I was being fucked over and over and again.
I was still in the basement's bathroom.
I stopped squealing as he released his semen into my ass.
He told me to kneel in the shower area and secured my hands to the top of the shower. my arms were being stretched. He bathed me washing away the blood of the scorpions but it was still so painful as it was cold water. But I didn't say anything. Even as the numerous wounds screamed in protest.
Father, thank you for taking the time to give me a bath. I appreciate it.
Now it's going to be hot water. Beg me for that.
May I please request that you wash my broken body with hot water.
I was given the hot water. My whole body was burned. But I was still silent as I was used to the pain.
After a bath. I was taken down and dried off. The numerous injuries screamed in protest.
How long has it been since you ate? He said touching my stomach.
I'm not sure father. I don't even know the date. Actually, I only ate shit. But no sure how long ago was that. I replied.
That's good. That means your sense of time and date are removed.
Now get on your knees and put your head down and thank me for giving you a bath.
I did as he ordered me to. Thank you for bathing my broken, lewd body. I hope it wasn't too much trouble for you. Father, when mom comes how are you going to show me your love without her knowing?
Don't worry. I'll figure something out.