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Chapter Twenty

Sean

I felt my piss dribble out and splash on the floor, coating my toes. All the days run into each other and I couldn’t tell you how long I’ve been held captive here. My head limply turns to see my small cage they stick in me to give my arms a break. I’ve come to crave the cold floor and reprieve.

Does my wife miss me? Is anyone looking for me?

Right now my ass is being stretched for god knows what and I’m missing a nipple. Most of my nails are gone, and they broke all my fingers.

The first day they put me in the cage, a mirror lined the floor and after the door closed, mirrors made up the walls and top. There wasn’t anywhere to hide and every time I looked into the mirrors, I could read the word pedophile on my head.

They carved the names of the girls they found out about into my flesh and they made me tell them the names of others to join in the graffiti.

My jaw ached from the gag in my mouth, and my mouth felt dry. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and I glanced up to see who my tormentor would be.

Jon looked over at me and smiled. “You poor thing, you must feel so miserable.”

I looked up at him, hoping for sincerity.

He walked closer and cupped my face. “Would you feel better if you knew your punishment was almost over?”

My body felt lighter, and I nodded.

“Good.” He winked and went around behind me.

I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I could hear things moving. He walked around carrying large chaise loungers and removed the dark material from the walls, exposing mirrors all around with one broken.

I heard him drag something on the ground and felt the first blast of cold water hit my body, jarring me.

“You stink!” He yelled over the sound of the water. “Can’t have a proper ritual with a stinky pig now, can we?”

The water coated my body, and then a hard scrub brush followed. I don’t know if I was so sensitive that it hurt or if he made it purposely hurt. I would bet on the latter. He scrubbed my feet, legs, and ass. Then he loaded the brush up and did my penis and torso. Every cut felt torn open as the soap filled in, making them burn.

And if I thought him to be kind, he proved me wrong when he scrubbed my head and face the same way.

The gag muffled my screams, and then soap made its way into my mouth.

Soon the cold water hit my body again, rinsing the blood and soap away. Then he cleaned the floor and rinsed it clean before he took his leave.

Dominick

The full moon illuminated the sky brilliantly, and tonight was a special night for all of us.

I stepped from the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist after drying off, and went to our room to get dressed.

Anna stood before the mirror in a sheer gown and smiled at my reflection. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

“To be immortal and live with you and Jon and our friends?” I strolled over to her. “Absolutely.”

She tilted her head, giving me access to her neck, and I leaned in, biting hard.

“Dom!”

I let go of my bite and licked the wound. “I know you’re wet.”

“And?” She laughed and slipped from me. “Come downstairs when you’re ready.”

I would never tire of watching her walk away from me. And tonight I took my place in Castle Hollow.

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