when she woke up, she found herself tied to a bed. this didn't surprise her as this had being the normal routine for the past ten years.
a man got on the bed and gave her a slap across the face and she winced in pain.
" Johnny must have informed you that the boss assigned someone else to you this morning right?" He asked but she didn't respond. " You don't have to respond, I'm Dexter your new punisher" he told her.
He bent and picked up a whip with thorns from under the bed.
She gulped as she beheld the sight of the whip. When johnny punished her, he didn't use thorned whips but this man was. She definitely preferred johnny.
She closed her eyes and immediately she closed them, the whip came in contact with her skin and it pierced her deeply.
Dexter took out the whip, leaving a scar before sending another whip piercing deep into her.
" Aaaah" she screamed in pain.
Dexter climbed on her and gave her four consecutive slaps across the face.
He got off and plugged an iron. Looking at this, fear enveloped her. What had her life turned to?
She was once a woman who had money at her beck and call. A woman who had servants attending to her every day needs, a woman who was blessed with a loving husband and two adorable children but just because of a mistake she'd made, she was now here receiving beatings.
How she wished she hadn't made that mistake!! Maybe then, her daughter wouldn't have turned out a drug addict.
Immediately her daughter came to mind, she suddenly gathered enough strength in her. Strength she didn't know she'd possessed in ten years. She closed her eyes and refused to let any of the things these people did affect her.
Derrick continued to hit her with the whip leaving scars on her but she didn't even let out a wince. Frustrated, Derrick took the heater iron and placed it on her bare skin.
She folded her lips against each other in pain but didn't let out even a whimp.
Derrick continued to place the iron on her bare skin but she still didn't let out a scream.
After minutes of torture, Derrick stopped. He looked at the woman who he had just punished. She had marks and blood was dripping down her body but she didn't let out a sound.
Seeing her eyes were closed, he concluded that she'd passed out so he released her and left the room without tying her to a chair.
Probably the biggest mistake he'd ever made!!
She opened her eyes and surprisingly, tears weren't welled up in her eyes. Her eyes were as dry as a sandy rock.
She helped herself to her feet but she fell to the ground in pain, she hadn't walked in ten years so it was expected that she wouldn't walk so easily.
She held on to the bedpost as she stood, she knew escaping wasn't going to be a piece of cake so she knew she had to up her game.
With the aid of the bedpost, she made it up but when she let go of the bedpost, she fell. Her legs had being given away so coming back was really difficult.
She was determined, determined to make things right with her daughter. She knew her daughter would hate her so she knew she had to make things right with her daughter.
" I'm coming for you Becky, I'm coming" she muttered.
With the amount of determination she had, she was able to stand without the aid of the bed. She smiled to herself, " step one, done!!"
When she heard footsteps approaching the room, she quickly climbed on the bed and closed her eyes.
" I'm coming Becky, I'm coming" she murmured again.
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A lot of you guys are probably wondering where the story is going but do not worry, the story is still on track, just decided to add some spice to it.
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