Loving You - Chapter 20 (Patreon)

The room looked like a torture chamber. There was a long table in the middle of the room, whips, pliers, scalpels, knives, guns, some weird looking spikey thing all laid out on a table. My instincts finally decided to kick in and I began to struggle against Damien's strong grip, but he wouldn't budge.

I opened my mouth and screamed as loud as I could, begging, pleading, crying as Damien led me to the wall that had a pair of steel cuffs attached to it. He put my arms in the cuffs and the locked around my wrists leaving me immobile. He then moved to my ankles to put them in the cuffs on the ground. When he reached for my leg I tried to kick him but he dodged my feeble attempt to protect myself and locked me in. I was standing immobile with my back to him, my arms and legs cuffed in a spread eagle.

"Damien, please don't do this." I begged hoping to elicit some kind of compassion. But he made no sound as he walked across the room to that table of torture. I tried to turn my head to look and see what he was doing, but the way I was locked prevented me from doing so.

I felt Damiens presence behind me once more and shivered in fear. There was a pressure at the top of my dress and the tear of fabric echoed in my ears. I was met with a cool breeze across my bare back. Damiens finger trailed its way down my spine.

"I love you, Nevaeh. And I don't know what I would do without you." His cold voice carried across my ears making my tears fall harder. He sounded almost deranged. As if he were not all there. "I'll just have to make you love me." I could hear shuffling across the room as Damien moved away from me. My heartrate was beating frantically in my chest as anticipation of what was to come flashed through my mind.

The only warning I had was a whistle through the air before an agonizing pain streaked across my back, causing me to cry out in agony. Before the stinging could reside another pain shot through my back in a different spot. This continued for I don't know how long, Damiens constant whip beating on my back, I eventually began to black out from the pain only to be awaken again. The pain never stopped and eventually my back grew numb from the pain. My cries of agony echoing off the walls. I was crying and screaming and begging for him to stop but he wasn't listening at all. My world finally grew dark from the pain.

The next time I woke up Damien was behind me. I could feel the sticky wetness trickling down my back, the blood from the deep welts coming to the surface.

"Tell me angel. Do you love me?" Damiens breath tickled my ear. His close proximity making me shiver in fear. When I didn't respond Damien jammed a finger in the open wound on my back. I scream in agony and hear Damien chuckle behind me.

"Your voice doesn't seem to be broken." He jerked my head back in an uncomfortable angle. "Do you love me."

I take a deep shaky breath. "No." Damien lets go and stalks angrily away from me. I can hear the sound of him grasping something before the familiar whistle streaks through the air. He beats me again and returns with the damn question, my loud sobs echoing off the wall.

"Do. You. Love. Me."

I take a deep breath. "Yes."

"Yes what angel, be more specific."

"I love you, Damien." I thought it would be over then but it was far from it. My head shot up and my heart exploded in my chest as I heard the sound of the zipper on his pants.