Chapter 3 - Whole Resistance

I awoke to screaming and jumped from the covers that were thrown across my body. I looked frantically around for the screaming and cowered when Blondie and a very battered Castor ran into the room, their arms reaching for me. My fear spiked as Castor came closer to me and only then did I realize that the screams were my own as I tried to scream louder. I was becoming light headed and dizzy so I quieted the screams that were mostly likely causing me to feel like this, and sat down on the bed as I felt myself lose balance. I cowered in the corner of the bed, begging myself to calm down and stop acting this way in front of these men.

It took a moment for my breath to calm down and when it did I stared blankly at the two who were bickering, well.. Castor was being yelled at.

"Castor. I expect you know the extent of just how angry I am with you. If you do not leave this room immediately I will have you skinned alive." The cold glint in his cobalt blue eyes made me certain that he would have done it had castor not left the room in a hurry. Those same piercing eyes flicked to me.

"What was that about? Did you have a nightmare." I only ignored his question.

"Tschh." And looked away from him with defiance.

"I can see that what Castor did to you has not changed your attitude towards my ownership of you." My eyes widened slightly before once again moving to stoicism and then hatred. He reached forward, and grabbed my chin with enough force to make me whimper.

"Please, you are already hurt, do not make me hurt you more. Just liste-" He began forcing anger to rise from deep within my belly.

"NO!" I screamed yanking my face from his grasp and standing on the bed once more, towering over him. "I will NEVER listen to you! I will forever be free and in order to tame me you will have to KILL me!" I screamed with every ounce of hatred that was inside of me. Tears threatened to stream down my face as I tried to leap past the Blonde only have my ankle caught. I cried out as my head bashed against the floor and then there was darkness once a fucking gain.

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I awoke tied back up to the X. Fear filled me as I searched the room for either of my captors, and I relaxed when I realized I was alone. Hours must have passed when I realized how badly I had to use the bathroom. I called out a few times, and when no one came I shrugged and urinated on the wooden floor beneath me. I sighed as I relieved myself and relaxed as much as I could in my bonds. Another few hours must have passed, as I jumped awake from my dozing off stage as a door clicked open causing me to tense and release my look of hatred on the human who dare enter.

"Castor." Was the first thing the blonde said causing me to quake in fear. The brunet stumbled into the room looking even worse than the last time I saw him. He was carrying a bucket of soapy water and a washcloth. images of the night he had tortured me flashed through my mind and I struggled against my bonds growling as he neared me with the items and began to sponge bathe my body.

"You haven't been bathed since you've arrived from those slums and you smell something awe full. Make this easier on us all and stop struggling. Let Castor do his job." I cried out as he went behind me and washed my back and I nearly busted a vein when he cleaned my rear and entrance. I screamed and wailed I kicked against the bonds until he was done washing my front as well. When he stopped touching me I calmed a bit but I still struggled and cried out. He then moved on to the puddle on the floor before leaving the room causing my body to relax and my mind to calm.

I tensed again as the blonde walked towards me carrying a box.

"The items that were used before are in this box for when you misbehave. Do not make me use these." He said looking at me with a solid stoic look. I growled at him snapping my jaws together. he merely smirked and placed the box on the floor to my left, before straightening up and walking around my nude form, his fingertips touching me here and there making me jerk away from him and growl. His hand cupped my rear suddenly causing a gasp to escape my lips and then a moan when he slowly pushed a gloved finger inside of me. I had never had someone touch me in this way, I had always been strong enough to fight back the slum scum. My struggling ceased as he added a second finger and pain radiated from the forced entry.

"My my my." He chided in a taunting voice making my face form that of a scowl. "You're so tight little pet, are you a virgin?" I remained silent except for my snarls of hatred and he chuckled as he added another finger eliciting another groan of pain from me. "Little pet little pet little pet, I'm going to fuck you into next week." My growls silenced as shock filled me. when he pulled my hips towards him and the machine I was strapped to moved me closer to him in a bent position, while still leaving me shackled up.

I whimpered in fear and mentally prepared myself, relaxing my lower body. Mikage had always told me that if this situation were to ever happen it would hurt less if I relaxed. Tears leaked down my cheeks as I heard him undressing. I screamed as his member poked at my entrance and struggled with everything that I had in me, but it wasn't enough I realized as he pushed harder into my tight ring of muscles.

"Stop! Please no! Don't do this to me! Mikage!" He paused as I screamed Mikage's name begging for his help and then removed himself from trying to rape me. I heard a zipper as he zipped himself back up and then left the room, not saying another word to me. Oh no.

"Get back here you you Blondie scum! Just kill me already!" I screamed for hours begging and sobbing.

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I had to have been here in this hellhole for a week now. I still had not eaten and I felt the toll it was taking on my body. I hung limply from my bindings to weak to move or struggle when Castor came to clean me. I had not see the Blondie Bastard from hell since I had screamed Mikage's name which worried me to no end. That was two days ago now.

I don't remember much, only blurring in and out of consciousness before smelling the lovely smell of the horrible devil again and forcing my self to rouse.

"He still won't eat or drink?" I heard Bastard Blondie ask

"No Master, I think he might be to weak now."

"Fetch a bowl of light soup and bring it to my chambers." He ordered, before unchaining me in the same fashion as last time. I cried out as my legs hung free of the restraints and tried to struggle as he took me into his strong arms. We were in his room in the next moment. It was large with a huge bed taking up a good portion of the room but leaving much extra space around its edges, before I could view more, I was placed on the soft silk sheets. I struggled to get up but found that I was unable, my muscles would no longer cooperate as they were to weak from lack of movement and food.

"Even now you try to fight me. What have you gone through to have this much will?" He questioned causing me to look away as memories of my childhood haunted me before I could clear me head. I felt myself drifting, and when I came to again, there was something warm pressed to my lips followed by a warm trail of flavored liquid. I turned my head, coughing the liquid out of my throat only to have my chin grabbed, forced back, and liquid to be forced into my mouth. I blocked the back of my throat so as not to swallow any, letting it fill my mouth and spill down my chin. I struggled as well as my tired body would allow me but again I drifted in and out of consciousness.

"Mikage." I whispered, pleading for my best friend, my crush, when suddenly lips were on mine I sighed allowing passage of a tongue to explore my mouth, we had never kissed before, and I loved it. Mikage.. Mikage.. I snapped my eyes open as I realized that I was drinking soup from the Blondie's own mouth. I let my face fill with disgust as he forced mouthful after mouthful down my throat, messaging my throat with his hand when I refused to swallow. It was almost erotic in a way, the way he messaged my throat and pressed his lips gently to mine. I groaned when the soup was gone, and my belly full.

I closed my eyes again feeling myself drift my stomach finally full and comfortable. But awoke when the Blondie entered the large bed with me.

" What are you doing?" I asked him lazily, my eyes drooping but my body ready for a fight.

"Well you surly don't expect your master to sleep on the couch." He chuckled. I began to feel fuzzy and light headed.

"Mmmm That makes sense I guess. Did you drrrroog me?" I slurred back and relaxed as he pulled my head onto his chest and chuckled as he began to stroke my hair, just as he had a few nights ago. Before I knew it I was out like a light sleeping more soundly than I had since I had arrived here.

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