1. To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 2


    Date: 2/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

    she said through clenched teeth. David left soon after to get them some food. Sarah decided that she had to act now. She'd watched him enter the room enough times to know that when he had his hands full it took him a few moments to get the door locked. If she attacked him when he walked in, she might have enough time to slip by him. She searched the room for a weapon. She picked out a book. It was a hard back and might be heavy enough to hurt him a little. She opened it and pretended like she was reading. She sat on the edge of the bed, closest to the door and waited. Her head shot up when she eventually heard footsteps outside of the door. She shut the book and stood up. Holding it high above her head she waited by the door on tiptoes. Her heart was pounding with fear. The door opened and she struck him in the face before he could see her. She tried to push him aside to get out, but he didn't move. She stomped on his foot as hard as she could and kicked him in the shin. He finally budged enough for her to get by. She shoved him as hard as she could and he lost his balance, hitting his head on the door frame. Sarah ran as fast as she could toward the direction of the stairs. She gasped in shock as she ran directly into a large man at the top of the stairs. The man caught her and held her tightly. "Did you lose something?" Evan asked with amusement until he saw the blood trickling down David's neck. Sarah saw his face harden into something cold and frightening. "Take her ...
    downstairs." David said. Evan nodded and clenched Sarah's arm in a death grip as he dragged her down the stairs into the basement. Sarah was truly terrified at the thought of what they would do to her. She had really hurt him. "Don't hurt me," she tried to plead, but Evan ignored her. He continued dragging her down the stairs until they were in the room with the cage. Evan led her to a large metal support beam in the centre of the room. Sarah shuddered as she could see one of the other men and the two girls in the cage bewilderedly staring at her. Evan wasted no time securing her to the post with her arms wrapped around it. He also tied her legs to the post so she couldn't move at all. Sarah suddenly felt faint and forced herself to take a few deep breaths. "What the hell is going on?" the other man asked. Evan replied, "The little shit tried to escape. It looks like she fucked Dave up a little. I'm going to check on him. Don't touch her until he tells us what he wants to do." He left to go back upstairs. Sarah couldn't see the man, but the two women sneering at her was enough to make her skin crawl. Evan met David as he was heading for the basement. "You need to get that cut looked at." Evan said as he saw the blood continue to trickle down David's neck. "It's fine. Head wounds always bleed a lot." David tried to push his way by Evan to get to Sarah. "Well, have it cleaned up anyway. I can take care of her." Evan insisted. "No, I'm the only one who's going to touch her." David ...
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