Chapter 3 His Slave II

Lisa sat on the bed in tears. Her cheeks were hurting from the slap the maid, ria gave her. Sadness, pain-filled her heart.

She just couldn't defend herself. Where is the Lisa she used to be? I guessed the real her left after she saw her mother dying in front of her eyes. Just then the door burst open revealing Alfred. Immediately, Lisa saw him and she felt a shiver run down her spine.

She became scared immediately. Alfred stood close to the door and stared at her for some minutes with no expression on his face. His eyes were filled with hatred - Deep HATRED. He locked the door behind him and walked fully Inside the room.

His aura was so calm but yet deadly. Alfred had left the board meeting when the maid called her that Lisa was planning on escaping and this angered him. For the fact that he left the board meeting in the middle of their discussion, he's going to punish her the hard way. He sat on a nearby couch which was closed to the bed Lisa was sitting on.

"Anytime I come in, you'll stand up to address me and stop staring like an idiot,'' Alfred said as they both stared at each other with hatred in their eyes. Lisa nodded.

"So you were planning on escaping?" Alfred said in his icy voice. His voice was filled with so much authority. Lisa felt so scared but then she was trying hard to conceal her fears. "I hate silence. When I speak, give me the response," he said angrily and Lisa bit her inner lips trying to hold the tears that were threatening to spill out. "You were planning on escaping right?" He asked again and this time Lisa responded.

"Yes ... I." She paused and joined her lips together and Alfred stood up from the couch, Lisa who was scared stood up from the bed moving backward.

Every one step she takes Alfred takes two steps. Suddenly, her back made contact with the wall. She just couldn't move anymore.

she blinked out tears as Alfred was already close to her. She felt so scared. She couldn't stop herself from Crying.

Alfred sneered as he got close to her and placed his hands on her breast squeezing her nipple so hard, Lisa screamed as pain resonated through her.

Alfred smiled, a smile of hatred and victory as she was in pain. "This is the beginning Lisa," he thought smiling. He removed his hands from her n*pple and moved slightly away from her. "I can see you're eager to start your training as a slave," Alfred muttered with his back facing her.

And Lisa kept blinking her eyes nonstop. "Training? Slave?" She thought trying to understand what he was talking about. "Strip," he said, his voice filled with so much sovereignty and Lisa kept on staring at him with deep hatred in her eyes and same as Alfred, but he wasn't hatred, it was more than hatred, it was loathing. "I asked you to strip! Didn't I?" Alfred asked as he held her hands tightly.

"Sir... you're hurting me," Lisa cried out as she couldn't bear the pain anymore. "I would prefer you address me as master and not sir. I'm your master because I own you. you're my slave and my property," Alfred yelled and hit her hard on her breast and Lisa cried out in pain. "I hate silence, you respond while speaking," Alfred said and landed a hot slap on Lisa's cheek.

"Yes sir... I..master," she muttered as Alfred hit her on her face again, and then she found herself screaming in tears. "What did I do wrong? What crime did I commit to receive this treatment? What have I done?" she yelled and Alfred scoffed.

"You're your father's daughter. You are paying for your father's sin. now strip," Alfred said and Lisa opened her mouth trying to say something but words were not coming out. "Her father's sin? What crime did her father commit?" she was lost in thought.

"Lisa, I hate repeating myself. I said STRIP," Alfred said this time he was filled with rage. He moved away from Lisa who was staring at him, lost in thought, and then swiftly he turned around and, his hands landed on Lisa's cheek. Lisa smiled out tears knowing extremely well that all Alfred wanted was to break her. "You will never be able to break me," she said between gritted teeth and Alfred scoffed.

"I can see how bold and stubborn you are. hmmm. I love stubborn pets. I said strip!" he yelled and held Lisa by her neck, choking her. She was finding it hard to breathe.

"Strip now!" He said as he let go of her neck and she nodded in tears and started removing her clothes gently staring at Alfred with enmity in her eyes. "This wasn't how I planned on losing my v**rgin*ty. Not in a cruel way, not to this heartless man but I guess this is the fate for me and I have to accept it," she thought as her clothes finally fell on the ground. "Lay on the bed and do not look back," Alfred said and Lisa swallowed hard. She laid on the bed with her eyes facing the wall. She could hear the sound of Alfred removing his clothes and she felt her heartbeat increase every second that passed by. She knew it was now or ever and she just has to accept the truth that this is her life now. She heard Alfred climbing the bed.

Suddenly, she felt something hard at the entrance of her v*g*na from behind. Lisa quickly closed her eyes in pain as Alfred pushed his dick inside her tight v*gi*a.

Her eyes snapped open at the huge feel of his p€nis. He adjusted his knees on the bed, the small pleasure she was feeling disappeared as he pulled back out and began to push in. She sucked in a startled breath as his short thrust quickly became painful and she held her breath waiting for it to happen.

Breathing hard, he held her by the hips, and when he pulled back and then pushed forward with one long and hard thrust bottoming out inside of her. She cried out in agonized pain, gritting her teeth so much.

Her jaw went numb. He stilled completely as she let out a tear-filled whimper. She couldn't begin to control herself.it hurts more than she expected. It hurt so much. He didn't hold back. He pulled back and plunged into her again fiercely. She swirled her head, buried her face in the bed, and screamed, twisting her trembling body away from his brutal possession but his strong hands caged her. Her body is motionless. He covered her with his body and plunged into her over and over again.

The force of his thrust pressing her unrelenting deeper into the bed. Only her pained cries were held in the golden room. None of his, not even a grunt. He took her fiercely like an animal.

The fierce thrust went on and on and on and on, then suddenly he pulled away from her, rose from the bed and zipped up, and walked out of the room. She heard the door open and closed behind him with a loud bang.

Lisa was still lying on the bed, unable to move her body, she cried softly to the bed. She knew he didn't finish and she wondered why. The man hated her, he had no remorse for her.

So why didn't he keep plundering her body until he gets his satisfaction? She didn't know the answer to that question and it was the least of her problems Alone, she started sobbing audibly. For the first time in her life her home was ambushed, her mother killed and she was captured and taken into slavery, she felt pain. Real raw heart-wrenching sobs wretched her throats. She has always dreamed of flowers. Her husband making love to her under the moonlight. She, losing her v*rgin*ty to him while he loves her body so much so tenderly. This is nowhere near what she thought. It hurts like a knife to the heart.

Father, what did you do and why did you have to do what you did? She sniffed and sat up properly on the bed. Just then she heard a phone vibrate on the bed. She turned around and saw Alfred's phone on the bed. He must have forgotten it. She took the phone and saw the caller ID, Andrew, and immediately the call ended. Just as she was about to drop the phone on the bed, she saw something that caught her attention. " Today is the 6th of September, " she whispered and smiled. She felt pain in her heart. Today is her 18th birthday.

Her mother had promised her that on her 18th birthday she was gonna get the best birthday gift and I guess this is the birthday gift she was talking about all those while unknowingly to her. She stared at the blood on the bed with her heart aching.

"Happy Birthday to me..." she muttered and dropped the phone on the bed, pain surging through her veins. She stood up from the bed trying to walk inside the bathroom to clean herself but then she couldn't walk. Her legs were hurting in between and she was too weak. Just as she was about to fall on the ground she felt a hand held her.

Her eyes were already bleary. She couldn't see who was holding her but she was sure whoever held her was a woman. "Mom!" she heard herself say and suddenly lost consciousness. TBC