He stopped in front of me and unbuckled his belt. Just when I thought he was going to use it to beat me, he undid the top buttoning of his khaki trousers. My heart started hammering faster when he pulled the zip down and showed me dark underwear. A faint smell permeated from there and I turned my head to stop myself from throwing up.
Dane let his trousers fall to the floor and pulled out his dick from his underwear. He grabbed my head and forced me to look at it. It was erect, and uncircumcised. The smell was stronger and I confirmed the origin.
He grabbed his dick with his free hand and tried to force it through my lips but my teeth were clenched so hard it could not go through.
“Bitch,” he let go of his stinking member and slapped me before trying again. This time I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I threw up all over his dick. When I looked at his face, Dane looked like he was about to kill me.
Dane walked away from me and went to the bed, quickly grabbing a sheet and wiping his dick.
“I’m going to kill you, little bitch.” He said and I knew I was done for.
He tossed aside the bed sheet and came back to pick up his pants. “I’m going to get washed and return to finish you off. How dare you throw up on me.” he spoke as he quickly put on his trouser. He picked his underwear and put it in his right pocket.
Before leaving, he leaned down and gave me a hot slap that left me reeling for almost a minute. When the door closed, I moved further from my vomit and sat down, waiting for my fate.
And to think I had saved Maryanne from punishment by reminding her of the rules. I was starting to think Dane was out to get me. Seriously, how was it that whenever I did anything wrong, it never went unnoticed but other people would do a thousand wrong things and no one would know. I was pretty sure those men couldn’t go weeks without committing crimes yet I hadn’t seen one headed to the red room so far. Was there some kind of discrimination?
In any case I didn’t even know why he was out to get me. I began to wonder if the witch had told him about me visiting her. Was trying to find out information about my siblings really wrong?
The older woman and the seamstresses seemed to have got used to the life at the pack. When I thought about it, I couldn’t imagine enjoying life at the pack at any point in the future. Once I served the ten years I was sold for, I would leave and never return to that horrible pack.
Dane later come back smelling of soap. I knelt down as soon as the door opened. He strode towards me and lifted me up before dragging me towards the bed while I tried to fight him off. Unfortunately for me, he was like a hundred times stronger and my struggles were child’s play.
Tossing my body to the bed, he started removing his shorts but I shot out of the bed and tried to run but he caught me again and threw me to the bed. My head hit the bedframe and I screamed out of intense pain. Dane started laughing while tossing his shorts to the floor. As I was trying to get up again, he leaned down and pushed me back down.
He started ripped open the top part of my uniform and buttons fell to the bed. Pushing it aside, he pushed his head to my breast and tried to suck it. With all my strength, I tried to push his big head away but couldn’t.
Suddenly, the door opened and a warrior came in. Dane turned to look at the person before a spear went through his head. He stood up and pulled it out of his eye in one swift move. Blood started pouring out.
“What,” Dane started to say but the other man threw a stake right through his heart and Dane fell to the floor in a thud. I sat up, gathering my buttons as I stared at the new man.
“Get out,” he said.
Grabbing the last button, I ran out of there like I had just stolen a bag of diamonds. Although no one was chasing me, I didn’t stop running until I reached my room. Thankfully, I had left it open after misplacing my key. Closing the door, I leaned against it and took some deep breaths to calm myself down.
I couldn’t believe that I manage to survive that bastard. It had been so close. Thinking about his smelly deck made me want to throw up again. I remembered how bad it had looked with its head covered in all that foreskin. Considering the smell, I did not even want to imagine what filth lay beneath that skin.
I opened the door and hurried to the bathroom. The night was quiet and still, my footsteps being the only thing I could here as I made my way to the end of the hallway. When I reached the bathroom, I literally grabbed soap and started applying it on my teeth. No, toothpaste wasn’t going to be enough to get rid of whatever bacteria and viruses Dane had tried to put in my mouth. Using my hand, I scrubbed my teeth and tongue, making sure the antibacterial soap got everywhere. My mouth stung with the bitter taste of soap but I paid not mind to that. I continued to scrub until I was satisfied that I had got rid of Dane’s filth.
Entering a stall, I quickly removed my dress and applied soap all over my body, focusing mainly on my poor breast that had been sucked by that man. I rubbed against it and let the water wash over my whole body. It was only then that I realised the water was extremely cold.
When I returned to my room, I wore my night dress and entered the covers. When I thought more about the incident, I started to wonder why that warrior had saved me from Dane. I remembered another time that Dane wanted to punish me and someone knocked on the door, interrupting him.
Was someone trying to protect me? Dane had always been allowed to inflict whatever punishment he thought fit to the slaves. No one interrupted or stopped him but a warrior had killed him for trying to assault me, something he had done to a number of female slaves.
Could it be that alpha Ridian had ordered the hit on the slave master? Was it possible?