Abused

Please skip if you are a minor or not comfortable enduring force and verbal abuse.

The old man walks in and sits on the edge of the bed beside me. He collected the tray when I finished eating. Sorry, I have to put the chains back on; he whispered as he leaned in to put them back on me.

What's your name, Sir? Liam, he responded,

Thank you, uncle Liam, I said as he closed the door behind him. I heard a clicking sound when he locked the door.

I waited for five minutes to see if he would come back, but he didn't.

I removed the phone from my pocket and dialled Lewis's number.

It rang and went straight to voicemail. Oh,

Lewis, I don't know if you'll ever get this voicemail. However, when you do, please trace the number. Ethan kidnapped me the day I hung out with my friends. Although I don't remember how that happened, I fear what the devil incarnate will do to me. Please get me out of here. He is scary. I miss you. I rambled into the phone.

I was sleeping at night when Ethan entered the room. He shut the door and walked toward the bed.

"Luca… Luca"… Ethan calls my name while ruffling my hair. In the dim light, I can hardly see his face as I open my eyes to his voice.

Ethan? I said in a low voice.

My head was rising when he said, "Ah...you are awake...stand up bitch, ...get to work..." as he grabbed my hair and pulled it.

Holding his wrist, I whisper, "Ethan, you're drunk.".

He yanked me down from the bed and threw me on the floor. I winced in pain.

I saw your fiance today, looking unkempt, he whispered with a grin.

What happened to him...? Ethan, my voice is a bit too loud.

"So eager to know... aren't you?" Luca.

"Did you do anything to him?" I asked Ethan.

Slapping me hard on the face. You still care about that bastard.... Don't you? He yelled angrily.

"He… he.is not like.... that...." He… is.. A nice guy. As my lips shuddered, he clenched my hair again. Luca, you are such a loyal bitch. So loyal to your master. As he tightens his fist around my hair.

He pulled me in between his legs as he adjusted himself on the couch, pulling his zipper down. Get down on me, cocksucker.

I stared at him in horror. I couldn't believe this was happening to me.

On your knees right now as he yelled pointing between his legs, I was aghast as I stared at his scary face. I quietly crawled and knelt in between his legs.

That's a smart boy, he mumbled.

I raised my eyes and looked at him when he yelled again, making me flinch.

"Suck my cock, you cocksucker"

That word annoyed me, and I sat back on my legs. Do your most insufferable, Ethan. I'm not a cocksucker. I said in one go.

"Do it or you'll never see your mother and boyfriend again," his voice was calm, and it terrified me.

That's a cute puppy. He rubbed my head. I want you to look at me as you suck me off. He smirked.

"Is this bastard mocking me?" my heart broke, but what if he is serious about me not seeing my mother again?

Can you sit on the edge of the bed because of the chains on my hands?

He changed position, saying nothing. I knelt between his legs, staring at him as I cupped his dick.

I French kissed the head and played with the tip of his foreskin, using my lips. From the top to the bottom, I started with slow licks. I then teased a few times with my tongue on the head. Then I started deep throating him, licking the base of his cock with my tongue. This was while he was still deep inside my mouth. I deepthroat him nonstop and used my hand to fondle his balls,

He moaned and rolled his head back as he gripped my cheek and then plunged his cock down my throat, making me gag. I used the spit to lick his cock up and down, getting it wetter.

Look at me he said in his husky voice. Our eyes locked, and I sucked more as he gripped my head and fucked my mouth, pushing deeper and harder. Tears started streaming from my eyes. He pushed more of his cock down my throat, making me gag again. I struggled to get away from him as I groaned against his crotch. However, the more I struggled, the deeper he plunged. Finding it difficult to breathe,

He took it out completely and I took a deep breath as I coughed and sputtered. However, before I could say anything, he slipped it back into my throat. He bucked his hips like a madman, shoving his penis in and out of my mouth. As he drew closer and closer to cumming, he would jam his cock in between my lips. He would hold it in place while I gag on it for a few seconds and then ram it in and out of my mouth again.

"Argh. Luca, yes yes fuck, oh fuck, I'm cuming." he groaned, gripping my head.

As he exploded hot semen down my throat. He held me in place, forcing every drop of cum into my mouth, making me swallow helplessly.

He chuckled and pulled me up and into the bed, No. No, please. No, please, please, I trembled. My mind had thought of a thousand things.

I'm not doing anything to you. His voice sounded sleepy, and he dozed off, holding me in a tight embrace.

I just lay there quietly and sobbed until I fell asleep.

Authors Pov.

Ethan wakes up in the middle of the night cuddling Luca, and he feels angry about it. He wants to kick him off the bed, but the boy snuggles into him as he sleeps peacefully. He carefully got out of bed and walked to his room.

Sir, are you okay? Liam was curious, as he'd never seen his boss drink alcohol at the bar around nine in the morning. He is supposed to be at work at this time of the day.

Is everything okay with you, sir? As he moved closer to Ethan, he asked again.

If you don't mind, Liam, can you kick me out of the house for a couple of days before I do something that I will regret for the rest of my life? He answers without looking at him as he pours more drink for himself.

I'm sorry sir, but I don't understand what you mean. Liam asked, resting his hands on the bar table.

Honestly, I don't want to be allowed into this house for a few days before I walk into that room and do evil things to him.

Oh, Liam murmured. Hmm, Sir, you don't need to be kicked out by me, you can just walk out.

"Liam!" Ethan yelled as he gulped down the drink in his cup.

I'm sorry, sir, Liam murmured as he smacked Ethan's head with a flower vase. He called his driver, and they both carried him from the lift to the parking lot and the driver drove off.

~Luca~~

I wake up in the morning and look around. I am still in the same bed I slept in with Ethan last night. My mouth was still feeling salty, and I realized it wasn't a dream. It happened. I had wished it was just a terrible dream. I lay down there squirming. Tears were coming out uncontrollably. My mind was in a state of complete confusion. This minute he was assaulting me, forcing himself down my throat. I almost could not resist his affection when he showed me, as I have always had feelings for him.

I heard the door unlock and my heart skipped a bit, but I calmed down when I saw Liam enter.

Hey, are you awake? He whispered as he moved closer to me and unlocked the chains from my hands and legs. Common, clean up while I make you something to eat. Do you have any favourite food?

I couldn't control the tears, so I started wailing loudly. I know he pitied me because his expression suddenly changed.

Stop crying now, wash up, I will make something nice for you to eat. As he walks out the door. I sauntered into the bathroom and had a long, hot shower. As I brushed my teeth, my throat hurt a little from all the gagging last night. I wore the same clothes I removed, and it made me feel dirty.

Liam walked back in with a tray of food. I ate slowly and winced from time to time.

Do you feel any pain anywhere in your body? He asked.

My throat hurt, I whispered.

Sorry, he rubbed the back of my head and walked out of the room. He came in two minutes later with a cup of warm milk and medicine.

This should make you feel better, he said as he placed the cup of milk on the tray and put the pill in my mouth.

Thank you, I mumbled as tears filled my eyes.

Where's Ethan? As soon as I asked, I regretted it immediately. What the hell am I supposed to care about?

He would be out of town for three days, he answered as he collected the tray from me.

Three days is enough for me to get out of this hellhole, and I didn't regret asking again. I thought.

Please do not cuff my hands and legs. I promise I am not going anywhere. You can lock the door from outside. Please, I begged him as tears streamed from my eyes.

Don't make me regret this. His voice was sharp and thick.

I promise I won't do that. Thank you so much, uncle Liam. Call me Liam, young master he said and walked out of the room.

Young master? I scoffed and remember tossing the phone under the bed last night, as I reached to grab, shit, the battery is low. I immediately dialled my mom's number, but it was unreachable, so I called Lewis and it went straight to voicemail.

Lewis, can you check your goddam voicemail? I screamed into the phone. This bloody bastard assaulted my mouth last night and I don't know what the hell he'd do to me next when he is fucking drunk. I don't even know where I am. I started crying. Please save me before he kills me here. How is mom? I hope she's okay and sleeping well? The phone died.

Why do I have such bad luck?

Honestly, I wish I could turn back to that night and make everything right. I would have kept myself at home, and if my friends were so desperate to drink, I would have had the party at my house.