Chapter 8
All I am aware of is master wakes me in the morning to eat breakfast and clean myself. Then he directs me to his home gym were we work out or 2 hours with only the sound of music drowning out our thoughts. He says I need the stamina to keep up with him. Then I'm sent to shower. I get to have lunch. Then I'm sent to his home office were I'm required to learn about boats. What the fuck for I have no idea because I never leave this prison. But I do it because he told me I am going to do a test on it for my captain's license so we can sail together. Ya, right whom is he playing dumb for. I know that is never going to happen. The first thing I will be doing is pushing the bastard overboard for the sharks to eat. Then I go for supper and wait in my room for master's night games. He comes in and makes me strip, blindfolds me then he has his way with me anyway he feels. When he is done with me he then beats me up. After all that, I feel the prick in my thigh and I'm out till tomorrow.
This goes on for a few months then things change a little. The beatings have completely stopped. I'm not sure why, but trust me I'm not complaining. One morning I wake up chained to a boat and I realize why, my captains license the bastard was not joking. He is also chained to the boat so no luck for me throwing him overboard. This goes on for a month then I do my test and pass. Now what, maybe we can go sailing? No luck for me he takes me back to the house.
At least he has not started beating me again. This is a very strange morning when I am woken up. It's a lot earlier than normal. Then I am informed master is having a Party called The Slave display. My hair is done my nails are done. Then I am given the prettiest underwear to put on. Master comes in and stands in front of me dismissing everyone else.
"Good morning Sam"
"Good morning Master Paul"
"Sam I am having a party today, you are required to just stand there the whole day and do nothing more. You are going to be on display for me and my guests. You are my display piece and my guests are also bringing their display pieces. If I so much as here you moan, you will be punished. I have gone easy on you lately with no punishment because I wanted your body to be perfect for the display."
"Yes master I understand"
He then puts a gag and a blindfold on me. He leads me out my room to another room and shackles me my back to a wall legs apart and hands shackled above my head. He whispers to me.
"Be good my little pet I'm going to mingle with my guests. You just stand here and look pretty till I return." And he is gone. There is a lot of people around having a good time. I can hear there laughing and clinking of glasses. The loverly smell of the food is torture for us chained.
I don't know how long I stand there for, but there so many people around having fun. It's disgusting. After hours of standing there with not even a drop of water, I was feeling a little dizzy. A lady came and stood next to me and stroked my head like you do a dog and said to me.
"Anastasia, my darling. It's so good to finally meet the woman who has my man so obsessed. Let me inform you though he will never find you. I will make sure of it."
And she walked away. Am I dreaming or hearing things. Is this what happens when you starved and dehydrated. No, that can't be I felt her hands on me. I felt her breath on my ear. Her accent was American Just like Chris. Does she know my Chris? Is she keeping me from him? Who is she? No, I'm loosing my mind. After another few hours it goes dead quiet and master takes me down and carries me to the room, has his way with me and the beatings start all over again and then the prick in my thigh then blackness.
I don't know how long I have been her or what day it is. When I am conscious I try and take in enough of what is around me. I exercise to keep myself fit but the pain is so bad day in and day out. I'm so hooked on the drugs I don't think I can live without it. I wish I could just make it all go away.
My lady friend comes in my room to tell me to get dressed for supper in the main dining room. She said I have pleased master for the past year and a half and he wants to reward me with a formal super. A fucking year and a half I've been in this prison? I am stunned. That cant be possible or can it? I get in the shower with one goal in mind. I will try escape tonight. Tonight I will be free I can feel it.