Saved By Him (The Monster Series Book 2) (5 page)

Sophia~

Masters are usually very vocal about what they want. They tell you they want to punish you for being pretty and you let them punish you. They tell you they want to be fucked and you fuck them. Master Lowery pays most for me and he doesn’t want me bruised, that’s his one rule. I always dress up for him and we act out whatever fantasy he has.

Maybe Master Adam is scared he’ll bruise me? I don’t know what else would keep him back. I’ve never had a master that just wanted to kiss.

I try to kiss him harder and I moan, hoping that will get him going.

When he breaks the kiss again, my heart sinks. He presses my face into the groove of his neck and I hear him breathe hard.

“Master doesn’t have to be gentle,” I whisper, hoping that’s the problem so we can get to the part where he fucks me. It’s getting late and I really hope we’re not going to kiss the whole night. Usually a master only keeps me for a few hours and then I get to go sleep. “I don’t bruise easily,” I add quickly.

He holds me tighter and just as I get hopeful that he’ll fuck me now, he says, “Close your eyes and sleep. Just sleep, Sophia.”

I frown against his chest. “Sleep?” I’m sleeping here? I’ve never spent the night just sleeping next to a master.

Maybe he has a problem getting hard? I lift the leg that’s positioned between his until my thigh is pressing against his cock. He’s hard! Now I’m even more confused. If he’s hard why won’t he fuck me?

His one hand moves down between us and he takes hold of my hip. He pushes me back until I’m lying on my back again. I open my legs, assuming that he’ll finally take of his pants.

“Stop, Sophia!” he snaps. My heart lurches with fright. “Just … sleep. I just want you to sleep.”

I’ve angered him! Oh no! Disappointment in myself floods through me. I slowly close my legs and lie still, not wanting to anger him more.

Master Sven is going to punish me for this. I’ve failed in the one thing that’s expected of me – satisfy your master or mistress.

I failed.

Adam~

It’s been easily one of the longest nights of my life. I get up and go to the bathroom. Before I close the door, I say, “That is all, Sophia. You can go.” I close the door and go to the basin. I rinse my face a couple of times. I wait a few more minutes before I dare to go back into the room.

I’m relieved to see that she’s left. I hurry out of the room and go back to the one I share with River. I sit down on the bed and shove my hands through my hair. Grabbing my hair, I just sit and try to work through my anger. I can’t lose my shit now.

I hear the door open and then River whispers, “Morning.”

I close my eyes feeling even worse. I hope River had a better night than I had.

I look up and watch as she walks towards me. She’s also still dressed in the ridiculous outfits required of us. She crawls onto the bed and then she takes hold of my arm. She pulls until I give up and I stretch out beside her. She places her head on my shoulder and whispers, “Want to talk about it?”

I just shake my head. She has enough shit to deal with.

I relax for a moment, just letting go of the anger. Anger has never solved anything. I just keep telling myself that.

I can just hope that Sophia will be okay until we can take them home.

I wait until after we’ve had breakfast and we both had a shower before I ask, “When are we leaving?”

River’s shoulders sag. “We get them on Sunday. Two more nights. Just two more nights in this hell hole and we can go home.”

Fuck. Just … fuck! That’s the last thing I need. Two more nights in this place.

Sophia~

After I’ve showered I make my way to the kitchen where the girls are waiting. If they’re not seeing to the needs of a Master or Mistress they have to work. I usually split them up in four groups. Each group gets a part of the house to clean. I take my job very serious. If the house is clean then Master Sven is happy.

I walk into the kitchen only to find it empty. For a moment I stand confused, wondering where the girls are. They’ve never been late before!

“Rosa has taken over as head of the slaves. You’re no longer needed,” Master Sven says from behind me.

I swing around and it takes a moment for his words to register. I’m no longer needed? Oh no! I’m being punished for last night. I knew I’d get in trouble for not satisfying Master Adam!

“Master Lowery is waiting for you in his usual room. You’ll see to his needs and then report back to me.” Master Sven leaves me standing in the kitchen.

My chest hurts. I’ve never been replaced. I’ve always been good enough. It hurts to fail.

I quickly go to the room where Master Lowery is. Luckily I’ve just showered so it saves time. I knock on the door and go in. I close it behind me and sink down to the floor into my usual kneeling position.

“Ahh, there’s my pussy. You may rise,” Master Lowery says. “Put on your costume.”

I move to the bed where the outfit is. It’s the same outfit every time. I have to put cat ears on my head. The bra only covers the bottom of my breasts, pushing them up. Two pieces of material covers my ass and pussy which ties at my sides. On the back piece of material a leather tail hangs down. Last is the collar around my neck.

When I’m done I sink down to the floor again, getting on my hands and knees.

“Here pussy, pussy,” Master Lowery calls, and I crawl closer, making sure to sway my hips from side to side. “Is my pussy thirsty?” He caresses me from my head to the tip of my ass.

“Purr, purr, purr,” I make the sound he wants to hear and I rub my head against his leg.

With his toes he nudges the bowl of milk on the floor. “You’re such a good pussy, have some milk.”

I lap some milk up, making sure to expose my pussy to Master Lowery. He rests his hand on my ass and then draws a finger down the crack of my ass until he reaches my opening. He slips a finger in. “Tsk … tsk, your pussy is dry. We have to wet it. Get on the bed.”

I move quickly, eager to please him. If I can please Master Lowery then maybe Master Sven will give me my position back.

I lie down on my back and open my legs wide. Master Lowery takes the tip of the tail I’m wearing and he dips it in the milk, and then he pushes the tip into me. He repeats the process a couple of times and then he places the bowl down.

“Does the pussy like her milk?” he asks as he pushes the tip of the tail into me again.

“Purr,” I moan just the way he likes it.

He takes the tail out and then licks it, before he settles his face between my legs. He starts to lick my pussy, making purr sounds as he enjoys it. Every now and then I let out a moan. It’s important to let Master Lowery know I’m thankful for the attention he’s giving me.

He sits up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “What do we say?” he asks, cupping his ear.

“Thank you for cleaning my filthy pussy, Master.”

“Well,” he says as he brings his hard cock to my opening, “I can’t have my dick getting dirty, now can I?”

“No, Master,” I answer quickly.

He shoves into me and I let out a moan for him. He pulls out and then shoves back in a couple of times, jarring my body up and down. There’s a sharp pain every time he slams into me, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. Soon he starts to grunt and then his movements get jerky until he grunts loudly, and he comes.

He gets off me and he goes straight to the bathroom so he can shower my filth off of him. I quickly take off the costume. I have to be out of the room before he comes out of the shower.

I place the costume in the bag he left on the floor and then silently leave the room.

I go back to my room and shower. We have to shower before and after being with a client. Master Sven hates it when we smell like sex.

I’m drying myself when Master Sven comes in. “Master David is waiting for you,” he snaps.

I nod and rush by him. I can’t keep Master David waiting.

“Slave,” Master Sven calls out. I stop by the door and turn around, my eyes on the floor, “you’re not my problem anymore.”

I don’t understand his words so I just nod and rush from the room. When I get to Master David’s room, the door is open. I peek inside, not knowing if I should still knock.

My eyes widen and my throat dries up at the sight in front of me. Master David is fucking Rosa! I don’t understand what’s happening today!

~*~

“Close the door,” Master David snaps at me. I quickly close the door and then look at the floor. Rosa’s moans are getting louder, and I can hear the slap or their skin as he thrusts into her.

“Yes, my little whore, your pussy is so much better,” he pants and then he comes with a load groan. My heart squeezes painfully.

I’ve been replaced – everywhere.

I’m nothing.

“Whore!” Master David snaps me out of my dark thoughts. “Get your filthy ass over here and clean my little whore’s pussy!”

My feet move automatically. I have to clean Rosa that means I’m still good for something.

Rosa lies on the edge of the bed with her legs widely spread open. I kneel in front of her and place my hands in my lap. I lean forward and start to lick Master David’s come off of her. I make sure to get every last drop, cleaning her properly.

I’m still licking Rosa’s pussy when Master David grabs a handful of my hair. He yanks me back and my scalp stings as patches of hair are yanked out. He shoves my face into the floor and growls, “You’re not good enough to clean my slave’s pussy. I should remove your tongue for just touching her!”

He turns my face and his fingers dig into my mouth. He grabs my tongue and he pinches it hard between two fingers. “Yes, I think I’ll rip your tongue out so you can’t dirty anyone else with it!”

I swallow down the spit gathering in my mouth along with a whimper. It feels as if my insides are stuck in a whirlpool, like when water runs down a drain.

There’s a knock on the door and Master David lets go of my tongue. He yanks me back up and shouts, “What?”

From behind the door I can hear Master Sven’s muffled voice, “It’s time. He should finish up with the Westbrooks in the next five minutes.”

“Come, Whore, it’s time to say goodbye,” Master David sneers. I don’t know what he means! Goodbye? Where am I going?

His grip on my hair is tight as we leave the room. We go down to the second floor and right outside Jack’s room Master David shoves me to my knees. “Suck my cock with that filthy mouth and then I’ll beat you for it.” He grabs my jaw hard and forces my head back so that I have to look up. “You deserve to be beaten for being a filthy whore, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master,” I quickly answer.

I unzip his pants and take out his limp cock. I start sucking it, hoping he’ll get hard quickly and remember how good I am. His hands go to my head and he slams his pelvis hard into my face, repeatedly. Every time my nose slams into him, it sends a sharp pain into my head. I gag on his cock and spit runs down my chin. My scalp is burning and my nose is hurting so badly that tears streak out of my eyes.

Suddenly I’m shoved back and I fall on my ass.

Through my blurring vision I watch as Jack slams Master David up against the wall. Cold horror flushes coldly through my body and I start to shiver. This is bad! This is so so bad!

Jack’s face is pulled tight with anger and pain.

Master David’s face goes red with anger and his mouth pulls into a thin white line. “Get your filthy hands off of me, slave!”

Master Sven grabs Jack and pulls him away from Master David, but just as Master David tucks his cock back into his pants, Jack yanks free. He punches Master David right in the face and I gasp in horror. They’re going to kill Jack for that! Oh no! They’re going to kill him! Why did he do that? What’s wrong with everyone today?

They start to fight, hitting each other hard. Blood dribbles from both their noses and mouths. I’ve never seen something like this – a slave fighting a master!

Master Sven gets a hold of Jack’s arms and he pulls him away from Master David.

Master David is breathing hard with rage as he starts to hit Jack.

When Jack falls to his knees I feel my heart start to ache. I really liked Jack. I’m going to miss him.

Master David kicks Jack until he loses consciousness, then he stalks over to me. My eyes grow huge as he pulls his leg back and then he kicks me in my side. Sharp pain rips through my chest. I fall to the side and wait for the next kick to come. I deserve this. I failed Master Adam and this is my punishment. Master Adam must’ve been very displeased with me!

Master David grabs my hair again and he starts to pull me along as he walks down the passage. I try to get on my knees so I can crawl faster, and it will hurt less then, but Master David is walking too fast, just dragging me behind him.

When we get to the stairs he yanks me forward and then he kicks me in the stomach. I’m not prepared and the force of his kick sends me backwards, and down the stairs. I can’t cover any part of me and with each stair I hit, pain shudders through my body. I come to a stop on the floor below, and I try to get to my knees, but Master David kicks me again, his foot hitting my throat. I start to gag, and I can’t suck in any air as my throat closes up with a throbbing ache.

“Crawl, Whore!” he yells and I drag myself onto my knees. “To the training room!”

I crawl as fast as I can. I’m in too much pain to try and sway my hips. My throat is aching badly and I suck in air past the pain. I get to the door that leads to the training room, but I don’t dare get up. I’ve never seen Master David like this and it terrifies me.

Master David shoves the door open and grabs my hair again, yanking my head painfully back. He towers over me and sneers, “That will be the day that I have to open a door for you! Get in there!” Spittle hits my face and then he shoves me hard. I fall forward and unable to stop myself in time, my chin slams hard into the ground. I bite my tongue and my teeth hammers against each other. A burning pain fills my mouth and then I taste blood.

Master David starts to kick me and I half crawl, half drag myself deeper into the room. Suddenly he grabs me by my neck and he yanks me up. I struggle to get air down my throat with the tight grip he has on me. He shoves me again and I fall over a bench.

His hands are hard on my arms as he forces me down onto the bench and he fastens my wrists with the shackles on the other side, so my ass is in the air. Every drop of blood I have rushes to my head and it makes me dizzy.

The dizziness quickly fades away as the first burning sting of a whip lashes across my back. The first few lashes aren’t that bad. I’ve been whipped before, but never so it would leave a mark. The whip starts to break my skin and the burning becomes an intense fire, until I can’t keep the whimpers in anymore and they start to slip out.

I can only hear the whip whistling through the air, the smack as it tears into me and Master David’s hard breaths.

This will make him happy. This will make him forgive me! I can hold out for him. I’ll do anything for him to forgive me.

He starts to whip my ass and then the back of my legs. The pain becomes everything. I pinch my eyes closed, hoping I can hold out and make Master David proud.

When he suddenly shoves the handle of the whip into my pussy, the pain is too much and a shout of pain escapes my mouth. He shoves it in even deeper and my whole abdomen clenches with white hot agony. I’ve never been punished like this! It’s never been this bad. I’ve always listened, that’s why they liked me. I thought they liked me! What have I done that was so wrong? Is this really all because I couldn’t satisfy Master Adam?

Master David leans over my back that’s blazing with pain. He yanks my head until my neck stretches so much I can’t breathe or swallow. “Not so pretty anymore, are you? Let me see why Master Lowery likes to fuck you with a tail.”

I hear his zipper go down and then he slams hard into my ass. He keeps the whip in my pussy and with each thrust into my ass he jars my hips against the bench, and forces the whip deeper into me.