Chapter 73 Tortured
As I close my eyes and sob, Edward startles me by lifting me onto his shoulder.
I become frantic and squirm in his grasp, desperately trying to free myself while screaming, “Let me go!”
Confusion floods my thoughts. What is he up to?
“I’ll see how you don’t agree to become my submissive.” He states before leaving my room with me over his shoulder.
“Sir, leave me. I don’t want to become your submissive. Put me down.” I beg, sobbing and struggling against his hold, my legs kicking and arms punching. I try my best to make him leave me.
The household staff gather out, hearing my screams. Their expressions show pity, yet none dare to mess with him.
He comes to a sudden halt in the middle of the corridor, and I hear Mia’s voice pleading, “Leave her, sir!”
I turn my head and lock my eyes with her, silently imploring her to rescue me from this monster.
He warns her, “Step aside, girl, or you’ll regret it.”
Despite his warning, she tries her best to free me from his grip. However, he shoves her with force, causing her to fall hard onto the floor.
I become hysterical and cry louder, as he forcibly takes me to the playroom. Mia runs after us to protect me from the devil, but he shuts the door in her face.
Fright causes my heart to race. Why has he brought me to the playroom?
He harshly hurls me onto the table and ties my limbs with the straps. Although I try to fight back, my all attempts go in vain because he is stronger than me.
Is he going to torture me?
“Sir, you’re not doing right. You’ll regret it later because Alex-” My words remain in my mouth as he silences me with a ball gag.
I want to explain to him that Alexander loves me, and if he gets to know that his brother is doing this to me, he won’t spare even him. But I can’t say anything. I feel so helpless.
“Now this mouth will remain closed until you agree to become submissive.” As he declares, I close my eyes and shed tears of agony.
It seems like a nightmare to me. I’ve never felt so vulnerable in my entire life.
He makes a call, orders someone to come to the playroom, and hangs up.
Whom is he calling here? What is he going to do with me? I just hope Alexander comes and saves me before he can do anything wrong with me.
“Alice, no matter what, I’ll make you agree to become my submissive tonight.” He leans over me and states with wrath in his eyes.
A knock at the door interrupts, and he walks to open it. His ex-submissive, ‘Nancy’, enters the room.
She glances at me with hatred before shifting her eyes to him.
“Nancy, I want you to tell us what punishment you hate the most because I want to show a glimpse of that to my future submissive.” He questions her, his gaze shifting between Nancy and me.
“Sir, it hurts the most when you spank me with your belt, especially between my thighs.” Her words hit me like a shockwave, nearly stopping my heart.
“Strip! And stand, splaying your legs.” He orders, gesturing toward the table where I’m bound.
“Alice, you have one last chance to agree, or I’ll do to you what I’m about to do to Nancy.” He warns me, pulling out his belt. Nancy steps out of her clothes and stands in front of me, spreading her legs and placing her hands on the back of her head.
Just the thought of being struck by a belt makes me shudder.
I’m perplexed because neither I can handle this nor can I submit to him.
With each brutal blow that lands on Nancy’s body, her cries pierce the air. I squeeze my eyes shut, unable to see this torture.
“Open your eyes, Alice, and see it.” His belt strikes my stomach, causing a yelp of pain to escape my mouth.
Fuck! It hurts.
I force my eyes open because I don’t want him to hit me again. It’s unbearable.
I cry uncontrollably, shivering with fright as he constantly hit her crotch. Nancy screams and closes her legs with every strike. How can she endure this and still stand with her legs wide open?
How can she love someone so cruel?
Even witnessing this cruelty hurts me so much.
Will I face the same if I don’t comply and become his submissive?
I want to flee, but I can’t because I’m bound.
Alexander, where are you? Please save me.
“Are you seeing the red marks on her body, Alice? Those will be yours if you don’t agree to become my submissive.” He drops the belt on the floor and warns me, approaching me, while I just cry in sheer helplessness.
I can’t become his submissive, I can’t allow anyone except Alexander to touch me.
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I only belong to Alexander.
I’m certain when Alexander comes here, he won’t leave his brother for humiliating and hurting me. I’ll endure the pain until Alexander comes, and I’ll never give myself to this monster, no matter what.
“Nancy, put on your clothes and get lost.” He orders her in a stern tone, glancing at her over his shoulder.
“So, Alice, have you made your decision? Will you be my submissive?” As Nancy leaves, he takes off the ball gag from my mouth after bending over me. His proximity disgusts me.
“No.” Listening to my answer, a frown appears on his face and he shoots daggers at me. “I’ll never submit myself to a monster like you.”
“Why are you acting innocent in front of me, Alice? If you can submit to my brother, why not to me?” He questions, harshly grasping my jaw in fury.
“I willingly submitted myself to Alexander, he didn’t force me like you. There is no comparison between both of you. I even doubt that you’re his actual brother. I love-”
Before I can confess my love for Alexander, his hand strikes my face, causing my cheeks to ache.
“Just shut up, you bitch.” He thunders in outrage and again shut my mouth with the gag without listening to my words.
“I know why you’re refusing to be my submissive. Because you love pain like Nancy, don’t you?” As he assumes wrong, I frantically shake my head, trying to speak, but the gag muffles my voice.
My eyes widen in horror as he brings the scissors.
As he leans down to cut my dress, I look at him with pleading eyes, although it won’t affect him because he is heartless.
He tears my dress, and I sob, squeezing my eyes shut. I despise being exposed like this in front of him.
Why is this happening to me?
Please, Alexander, save me.
He rips every piece of my clothing, making me utterly naked. I want to hide from his evil gaze, but I can’t.
I feel so humiliated.
Now there is only one mark on my body, and I know there’ll be more tonight.
My heart thump with fright as he picks up the belt.
“Such a sexy body you have, Alice, and it’ll be so much fun to adorn it with the belt marks.” He gives me an evil smile, rolling the one end of his leather belt across his hand.
As the belt arcs toward me, I close my eyes, bracing for the pain.
The leather snaps against my tender breasts, and I felt a stinging pain and sob uncontrollably.
It hurts so much!
Before I can get used to the pain, another lash comes, intensifying the burning sting.
He thrashes mercilessly across my thighs, stomach and breast. The room echoes with my sobs and muffled screams of pain. I want him to stop.
It is excruciatingly painful. My body feels like it’s on fire. Every inch of my body hurts like hell. I just want this torture to end.
I wish Alexander was here, he would never allow this to happen.
As the belt lands between my thighs, I shake my head uncontrollably and my toes wiggle until the pain lessens.
I can’t endure more. Scars and blisters cover me. The pain is so overwhelming that I feel like dying.
I beg him to stop, staring at him with my wet eyes.