Chapter 2 Hell Hole

SOFIA

I sat on the bed, clutching the white sheet to my body, when the door in front of me opened, my heart beat picking up pace with every push on the door.

Every man entering that door makes me feel like I am looking at the devil himself. This man was no different, as he looked at me with hungry and lusty eyes.

My hands were sweaty in this cold weather, while goosebumps spread all over my body as he walked towards me before yanking the sheet away, revealing my bare body, which was full of whip marks.

His hungry gaze travelled my body from head to toe as I sat there, head down and squeezing my legs to hide my pussy. As I raised my hands to hide my breasts, he grabbed it and pulled me up so that I was forced to stand up.

His hand went to my hair as he pulled them backward to make me look at him before locking his lips with mine. I had this strong urge to gag but I couldn't, because he wasn't giving me any space to even breathe.

He turned our bodies around while continuing to kiss me and I was pressed against a wall with him pressing against my body.

"Don't move. Keep going." He said and again started kissing me while opening his clothes in the process.

When the last piece of his clothing met the ground, he abruptly withdrew his lips and before I could start breathing, he was already turning me around by hair as he bent me over the headboard of the bed.

"Now, be a good girl and let my cock fuck this hole of yours."

I wasn't feeling anything except pain in my head and pussy, while tears continued to roll down my cheeks as I distracted myself from whatever he was doing with my body and let my mind wander to when all these started.

11 YEARS AGO

I walked towards the school auditorium, making up my mind to finally tell him to take a break from this relationship. I couldn't keep pretending anymore that everything is fine between us and I am so in love with him.

I admit, he was my first crush. But ever since he became my boyfriend, it felt like I never wanted him like that. It felt like a forced relationship. To make matters worse, he wasn't like what I imagined him to be.

I was old school in relationship matters while he was too aggressive. I was 16 and he was 17. I always felt like we should not get involved too intimately at such a young age. But he was the opposite. He always wanted to have sex, which I never liked.

I was able to resist his advances for nearly a year. But 2 months ago, I gave in to his demands to prove to him that he is important to me and I have nothing going on with my best friend, James.

But that was the worst day, as James saw us in a compromising position and since then I haven't seen him in school or outside, even when he was my neighbour. I was too embarrassed to face him, so I didn't try to talk to him.

James was someone with whom I could be myself always. I didn't have to hide my emotions from him and I always enjoyed his company. I had noticed a strange thing with him, I always felt something like a spark whenever our skins touched. But I never told him or anyone about it because I knew everyone would think that I have gone crazy.

I pushed the door open to meet with an empty auditorium.

"William !!" I called softly as I went further when I heard a soft click from behind.

I turned around to find William standing in front of the locked door, with an evil smirk.

For some reason, a shiver ran down my spine as I started walking backward. But he was fast. In a few strides, he was in front of me as he pulled me by my waist and kept one hand on the back of my head before kissing me aggressively.

I was left dumbfounded, because he never kissed me without telling me first. But this time, he didn't. I felt a surge of anger as I pushed him away and my hand involuntarily hit his cheek.

PAKK!!

His face turned to the side from the impact. He glared at me and this time I felt genuinely scared as there was something in his eyes, which I had never seen before.

Out of nowhere, he started laughing like a maniac and I knew I was in trouble.

"Let's see your surprise. Wait a minute." He said as he walked towards an already open laptop.

The big screen of the auditorium came to life as it showed what he was doing in the laptop.

He clicked play on a video file and my world shattered around me.

There was me, lying on a tennis table, my wavy hair in disarray, my round breasts being squeezed and kneaded by two hands while I was moaning with closed eyes and the hip of the man over me, moving rhythmically in and out of my bare pussy.

The face of the man straddling me was not at all visible as apparently the camera was overhead us, so only his head full of hair were visible. The video ended as both of us finished riding our orgasm.

My heart thundered loudly, like it would come out of my mouth at any moment and my legs gave away making me fall on my knees. I clutched my chest as my heart was twisting in fear and tears rolled down my cheeks.

My hand was yanked with force which made me stand up as he held me close by my waist.

"Did you like it ? See, how sexy you look, moaning under me like that while I fuck you to oblivion."

I stared at him with disgust.

"What do you want ?" I asked him with quivering lips.

"Are you really this naive, Sofia ? You still didn't understand what I wanted ?" He chuckled a bit before adding,

"Your tight pussy and these round breasts. Isn't it obvious ?" He squeezed my breast while saying this and I flinched.

"NO!!! Don't do this, please. Let me go."

"I wouldn't have blackmailed you, if you had willingly given yourself to me whenever I wanted. But you always looked like you were trying to avoid me. I tried so much, for nearly a year. But you were so stubborn. Finally that one day, when I forced you to have sex with me, I thought it'll make you crave for me more. But you once again started resisting me after that. So, this was the only way." He smirked and looked like he was proud of himself.

"I trusted you. Why did you do this with me ? What have I ever done to you ?"

"Stop that drama now, will you ? Now co-operate or your parents and your friends will see this video next, even before you get out of this room."

He pushed me and my back hit a wall as his lips touched my ears before travelling down to my neck while he kept my hands pinned to the wall.

That day, he fucked me once again and even brought 2 of his friends. He kept this going every other day since then and even sent other people some times. I had no way to stop it because I didn't have the courage to defy him and let my parents see that video.

There was one guy named Drake Stanton, whom he sent to fuck me a few times, but to my surprise, he never touched me. Instead, he lent me an ear to share my pain and I was thankful to him for that.

James, my best friend, went to the USA for further studies that year after completing his high school while I had one more year remaining. He and William were classmates.

The whole year went on like that and then William kidnapped me one day and brought here, to this room. I have no idea where this room is, because I have never seen the outside since that day. He takes money from people in return to let them have sex with me any time of the day.

If I try to object, I'll be slapped and whipped.

Out of nowhere, something long and hard filled my mouth and I was brought out of my thoughts to find that man's cock moving inside my mouth.

Something snapped inside me at that moment and I decided I'll leave this hell hole anyhow tonight and end my sufferings and this useless life.