Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

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24. Olivia

“Please,” | beg him as the drugs keepnumb.

Jason slaps me. “Are you too dumb to understand the meaning of ‘no?'”

“I am sorry.” If | keep insisting he will beat me, and he knows where to hit to inflict the most pain without leaving

a mark on me.

He lets go of my hair. “Get your coat and let's go. Malaky doesn’t like to wait,”

| do as he says and grab my coat from my closet and we leave the apartment. His car is parked in the garage,

the elevator takes us there. On the ride to Malaky’s home, | keep quiet and distract myself by looking out the

window at the people on the busy streets of the city.

Everything is decorated for Christmas. | don’t even know how many days are left until then, as my days always

blend in together. Fucking men and drugs are my routine, by the t| am done sucking everyone Jason tells me

to, | am too high to care what day it is. It would not matter anyway, because from Monday to Sunday, rain or

sun, cold or heat, sick or not, | have to pay for my crimes.

One day, when Jason decides | am done paying for my crimes | will be reunited with the boy who, with only one

look, not only stole my heart but also shattered it forever.

It is still snowing when we arrive at Malaky’s house. Jason parks in front of it and | get out. The coat | am wearing

gifted towhen | was in high school and does little to protectfrom the brutal December cold. It is better

this way, as the cold keepsdistracted.

We walk up to the house, music drifting from inside, and Jason knocks loudly on the door. Moments later

someone opens and we enter. From the loud music, and scouples making out in the hallway, | assit is a

party-and | am to be the main attraction. It usually goes like this.

Jason takesto the living room. At least ten men’are there drinking and talking. One gets up from the couch

and greets us. My gaze is frozen on my red high heels while Jason and the man speak.

“This is her,” Jason says.

The man-who | assis Malaky-hasremove my coat. “She is not high, is she?”

| put the coat on the back of a chair.

“No,” Jason replies as Malaky grabs my tits and squeezes them hard.

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My hands tremble at how badly | need sdrugs. Why does Jason hateso much he refuses to givemy

much needed daily dose? | don’t know how | will survive without it tonight.

“Good,” Malaky says as he pinches my nipples. | rarely wear a bra or panties as men prefer quick access to me.

“I like your tits, they are big and firm. It will be a pleasure to play with them tonight.” He keeps fondlingto

the point of pain, but | say nothing. No one cares anyway. His hand goes between my legs, his fingers brutally

entering me. “I little dry,” he complains, but there is nothing | can do about it as | never get wet, nor do men

care about that when they

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fuck me. They only care about their pleasure, not my pain.

“Everyone complains about her pussy, saying even the Sahara Desert is wetter than her,” Jason mocks me. “You

can always use slube.”

A grin spreads across Malaky’s face. “If | use lube then | won't see her ass bleed.”

| wince internally because anal hurts so badly.

“You can do anything you want to her, | only ask that you won't do any permanent damage. She is my main

source of income,” Jason lets Malaky know,

Malaky laughs. “I will try.” Then to me, he says, “Remove your clothes.”

“I will return in the morning.” Jason tellsbefore leaving.

| take off my dress, fold it, and put it in on the schair | put my coat on. “Can | have something to drink?” |

ask, hoping | can at least get drunk.

“You can start by sucking cock if you are thirsty, as there is plenty of cum to swallow,” Malaky says and sits on

the

couch.

Maybe if | do everything he tells me, he will rewardand letdrink.

| get on my knees and approach a man with salt and pepper hair and start giving him a blowjob. When | am done

with him I move to the other man, and the next one, and the next one, until | sucked everyone in the room. My

jaw aches. This is exactly why | need drugs, so | can numb not only my soul but my body as well.

After that, the ‘real’ fun starts as my hands are tied behind my back and they do whatever they want to me.

They make cuts on my arms and legs or burn my skin with their cigars. Alcohol is forced down my throat,

together with piss and cum until | end up vomiting. Even the few women present take great pleasure in hurting

By the end of the night, not only my ass is bleeding, but my pussy and the many cuts they made on my body as

well. My voice is hoarse from how much | screamed.

Bon When Jason finally comes looking for me, | am trembling so badly and feel like | will die. Maybe it will finally

happ02:2 tried taking my life several times, but Jason always caughtin tand then beatso badly, |

could barely move for days. Once, he broke my right arm. That was the last t| tried anything, as | am too

scared of what my brother would do tonext.

“I thought | said no permanent damage,” Jason says after he takes a look at me. “At least you didn’t kill her.”

“Why do you care if she lives or dies? There are plenty of women out there you can turn into your slaves,”

Malaky

says.

It is obvious Malaky doesn’t know Jason. He thrives on my pain and suffering. Even if he were to get another

woman to be his slave, it wouldn't be the same, as he loves nothing more than to killslowly.

“Because she brought shto the family and now she has to pay,” Jason says. Kicking me, he snarls, “Get up

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stupid slut and let's go.”

“I would like to keep her for a few days. There is a hunt on Christmas Eve. | think she will be a lot of fun,” Malaky

says.

A hunt?

My entire body aches in pain from what was done toand from the lack of drugs and | want to beg Jason to

givemy dose now but | have no other option than to obey. It takesseveral tries before | finally stand.

Blood runs down my thighs and my legs shake badly and | have to grab a chair to steady myself. | can’t wait to

take a shower, get in bed, and watch a movie or two.

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Jason clicks his tongue. “Our deal was only for a night. If | wanted her dead | would have killed her a long time

ago. Let's go, Olivia.”

| put my dress and coat on, grab my shoes, and follow Jason out of the house. The snow is cold under my bare

feet, but

I don’t mind.

Jason is unlocking the car when Malaky comes out of the house. “Listen to my offer first. | can give you a lot of

money

for her. More than she is worth.”

“Not interested,” Jason says and opens the driver's car door. “Get in,” he orders me.

Malaky takes out a handgun from his pocket. “I thought you were a man of business,” he says and shoots Jason

in the back.

| am so terrified of what is happening that | don’t have the power to scream. Instead, | freeze and watch as Jason

falls to his knees. “Son of a bitch,” he says and his eyes close, his head landing on the driver's seat.

Jason is dead? | am not sure how to feel. Happy and relieved or happy and scared?

Malaky comes tohis gun pointing at me. If | try to attack him will he killas well, putting an end to my

suffering?

+10 “I didn’t kill him,” Malaky tellswhen | keep looking at my twin. | thought | was finally free of Jason. So

foolish of

Bonto think otherwise. “I just knocked him out for a few hours. Enough to get him far away from here so |

can have slittle Christmas Eve fun with you. Now,” he jerks his head towards the house, “get inside. | am

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you.”

My gaze goes to the front door.

Maybe he will be done in a few hours.

Maybe | will finally be reunited with that boy my body and soul crave, my long nightmare and suffering finally

coming

to an end.

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