Chapter 4 Trapped In His Hell (1)

• What was he going to do?! I was unable to finish my thought as Karl tore my white gown in two with a single swipe.
• I gasped.
• "Your body is absolutely incredible, my little bitch! I am going to have so much fun exploring every depth of you." He added while licking his lips.
• I lifted my hand to slap him on the face, but he was quick to grab it and pinned it behind my back, causing me to groan in agony.
• Sparks started flying out of his eyes as he clenched his teeth in exasperation. "Don't make the same mistake twice in front of your master. Believe me, you have not seen anything yet because I am still being kind and gentle with you, but do not exceed your limits." he exerted a lot of pressure on my hand while he spoke.
• Karl finally let go of my hand and permitted me to massage it a little bit. It would become less painful over time.
• I stared at him with rage, and though I wanted to hurl the most insulting curses at him, I couldn't because his appearance scared me.
• I hurriedly went down, grabbed my ripped dress, and put it over my breasts to conceal my body from his penetrating gaze.
• However, he stretched forth his hand, ripped the pieces of clothing off of me, and threw them away. Then, in an act of caution, he pointed his finger in my direction. "I'm going to go now, but don't worry; I'll be back here. Don't even bother trying to cover your body with anything." The conversation continued as he pointed to my underwear while he was speaking. "It would be best for you to sit quietly until I return."
• After he had finished his speech, he gave my cheeks a firm squeeze and then exited the room, slamming the door firmly behind him so that I would not be able to leave.
• My eyes filled with tears and they were streaming down my face as I knelt on the floor and started crying very hard.
• I was utterly dumbfounded by the events that were taking place.
• I must be having a terrifying dream, but I hope I'll soon wake up from it. I pondered the thought to myself.
• My attention was drawn to the thing that was dominating the space. Hangers in the cramped, dingy room held handcuffs, ropes,
• and whips, and there were also some strange objects in the room. There was a red bed in this damned room, in addition to some of the most horrifying instruments of torture.
• After regaining my composure, I got off the ground and cleaned myself.
• I looked in all directions and noticed two doors, one on the right and the other on the left. I moved to the door on the right and tried to open it, but it was locked securely.
• After that, I went in the direction of the other door, but as soon as I put my hand on his fist, I felt someone open it, so I stepped back in fear, waiting to see what would happen.
• I quickly wrapped my body more with the pieces of my thorn cloth.
• Karl came in while carrying a tray that contained a cup of water and a small plate that held a pill.
• I looked at him with terror, but at the same time, I tried to keep my face expressionless so that I wouldn't appear to be vulnerable.
• When he saw me covering my body, he gave me an intense look, set the tray down, and approached me cautiously.
• "Why do you disobey me?" His questions were very urgent.
• I gulped down my saliva while holding my breath. "Your orders are pointless, and I don't follow anyone else's orders, so please let this sink into your thick, thick head."
• He scratched his chin, arched one eyebrow, and smiled devilishly to himself. "Are you aware that your punishment will double?"
• " Punishment? The irony is not lost on me, because who are you to punish me?"
• What caught me off guard was that he did not respond to me. Instead, he returned to the tray and took the water bottle.
• I watched as he picked up the pill, carefully opened the water, brought it up to his mouth and quickly swallowed whatever was inside. Then he rolled up his sleeves and undid the first two buttons on his shirt before replacing the bottle in its original location.
• When I first saw his broad chest, I immediately became aroused and forgot everything, including even my own name.
• However, what brought me back to reality was seeing him head towards the compartment that contained all of the potentially harmful items while carrying shells and a whip from it. After that, he slowly approached me.
• At this point, I felt unsafe. I have a direct line of sight on it. It was milk-white and dreadful to look at.
• "Turn yourself around and put your hand behind your back." He instructed.
• I stared at him in disbelief.
• "And is there anything else?" I managed to keep my voice down.
• "First, complete this task. You will find out soon enough everything that's going to happen."
• My response was a sarcastic snort that came out of my mouth.
• "Are you kidding me?! You have to be insane to believe that I would do something like that! Only in your wildest dreams, Mr. Sullivan!"
• Karl didn't say a word as he shoved me against the wall and quickly turned me so my back was facing him. Then he roughly pinned my hand behind my back and inserted my hands into the shells.
• I struggled but couldn't move a muscle.
• Karl came to squat before me and gently twisted my torso around to make me face him.
• After gazing at my face for a moment, he reached out and caressed my cheeks with light touches. Then, all of a sudden, his expression hardened, and he grabbed my jaw and pulled it firmly.
• "Get ready for whatever is going to happen next."