The girl stared at the ceiling. How long had it been since she was looking at it?
The housekeeper had called her thrice now. But she did not have the strength to reply. Her body was still tied with the four bed posts and spreadeagled.
Last night, he had tied her and ravaged her. The butplug in her body was still moving making her uncomfortable. But she did not feel it more than the pain on her whole body.
After having her thrice, he had stood up and flogged her. She didn't even remember how many days had been since she had been brought here. But it felt like a century had passed.
Though a part of her mind knew it was only a day or two. Yet, it felt like she had been locked here as an animal for a long time.
The door was abruptly opened.
"Since you were not replying, I do not have any choice." but the housekeeper did not look guilty at all as she walked inside.
She watched her tears filled face and various welt marks on her body and sighed.
