When I awoke the first thing I noticed was my splitting headache, the second thing I noticed I
was no longer in the dingy room, and it was daytime. I didn’t hear any voices so I cautiously
slipped out of bed the instant I stood I felt my legs give out and I fell to the floor. I must have
had a lot of the drug in my system, I as I sat there waiting for the wave of dizziness to pass I take
in my surroundings the room was large with cream-colored wall a fireplace was directly across
from the bed. Above the fireplace was an oil painting of woman. My heart began to race as I
realized I had seen the woman or at least someone who looked like her; she looked like a girl I
knew named Lonna Fielder. As I looked at the painting it felt like she green eyes were boring
holes into my body, “I have to get out of this place” I said to myself and grabbed onto the bed in
an attempt to flee from wherever the hell I was being held. I let out a sigh of relief as I didn’t
topple over and quickly made my way to the door, I cracked the door and listened for a
moment, it was silent so I made my way into the hallway. Once out of the room turned right and
began to look around taking in as many details as I could to give to the authorities later. I soon
realized I was in a huge house passing by a large window I saw a snow covered driveway and
fence, I knew if I could just get out there, I would be okay. When I got to a staircase I took a
deep breath before quietly heading down, once I reached the second landing I noticed a huge set
of double doors. “Thank god!” As soon as I put my hand on the handle“ heard a voice say “I
wouldn’t do that if I were your” I spun around quickly to sleep a little boy with brown hair
dressed and black jeans and thick gray sweater with a fire truck on the front. I was many things
but I couldn’t leave a child in a fucked up place like this. I held out my hand for the child “come
on we have get out of here there are very bad people here who will hurt you if you stay here.”
The boy looked at me with a confused expression. “There are very bad people out there,” he said
burying his face in the bear he was carrying. “He’s right ya know” coming from a small alcove a
slender African American cradling an infant approached me. “I thought I heard voices, kid’s
right you know you step foot one outside that door and there’s no telling what the guard dogs
will do to you.” I looked at him with a confused look as he began to walk with the two small
children into another room. I don’t know why but I began to follow him he didn’t seem anything
like Ashley or that psycho that raped me repeatedly. “it’s good to see ya up and awake you’ve
been slipping in and out of consciousness for about week now he said taking a seat on the couch.
“I’m Kadin this little guy...” he said placing his hand on the head of the boy who was seated next
to him “is Stephan, and this hungry little girl is Simone.” He said placing a bottle in the mouth of
the infant who had begun to cry. “I…I need to get out of here” I said. “there aint no way to
escape from hell” Kadin said “if that man brought you hear it means it’s where were meant to be
so just sit tight and pray for death” Kadin’s expression changed to one of sadness and despair.
Had he tried escaping before? “I don’t see anyone else if I carry Stephan the four of us can
escape and call the police. “Didn’t ya mama ever take you to church? There aint no escaping the
devil, it don’t matter to him if he wants something he’ll get it.” I didn’t understand was he that
afraid that he lost his will to run. “Is there no way to escape? How long have you been here?” I
asked. “No, not saying that many haven’t tried” Kadin said putting the baby onto his shoulder
and patting her back. “I’ve been here nearly 3 years” THREE YEARS! He was being held
captive for 3 years. “ I tried escaping once when I first arrived but when Hunter caught me it
was bad, just a word of advice never anger him, if he takes you to the basement it aint going to
be pretty. He explained. “Who’s Hunter and what’s in the basement?” I asked. “Hunter is the
guy you met when you met Ashley, he’s a sick twisted bastard,” he whispered, so that was his
name. “Kadin, lunch is…oh you’re awake today Anthony, I’ll set another place. I turned to see a
woman in her mid twenties with bleached white hair wearing a maid uniform. “When Ash
brought you in you were in pretty bad shape Maureen here took care of you. Follow me, I’m
going to put Simone down for a nap, Stephan go with Maureen” Kadin smiled and began to walk
towards the stairs. “the kids rooms are just down that hall” he said pointing to his right, we
ended up back in front of the room I had exited “if you look in you closet there should be
something for you to wear” he said, I looked down realizing that I was barefoot wearing thin
blue pajamas. “Your room also had a private bath if you want to shower or anything” I nodded
and went into my room and Kadin went to put down the baby. Kadin was right there were
clothes in my closet and my room indeed did have its own bath. Once I stripped off my clothes I
looked at my naked body in the mirror, ?Kadin was not kidding when he said I was in tough
shape I was covered in bruises and bite marks and I has a long jagged scar on my abdomen.
What truly shocked me was that someone had burned a strange symbol into my chest not only
that but my dick was pierced. I stood there looking at my limp dick “what kind of shit have I
gotten myself into”
After a hot shower in which I tried to scrub away what I did remember but once finished I
walked back to living room area, upon entering the living room I heard voices and decided to
follow the sound. Once I entered, I saw Kadin talking with two others. Once they noticed me
standing by the door they stopped talking. “oh this is Anthony tha one that Hunter was keeping
in Andre room, Kadin said “Andre?” I asked, but as soon as I did, I immediately felt like I
shouldn’t have as the three men in front of my looked down sadly but showed no intention of
answering my question. “let me introduce everyone, that fellow with the brown ponytail is River
and next to him Celyn. “nice to meet you!” said giving me a big friendly smile. “eat up Maureen
makes the best sliders” River began putting more food on Celyn plate “that goes double for you
mister you need to keep your strength up” River ruffed Celyn’s hair, now that he mentioned it
he did look a rather frail even his sweater looked two sizes two big for him. Two anyone
walking by we looked like a group of college kids sitting down to a nice lunch. After Lunch,
River sent Celyn upstairs to rest while the three of us went back into living me. “Celyn doesn’t
say much,” I said and the two of them once again looked sad. “poor kid has forgotten how”
Kadin said, I didn’t understand how do you forget how to speak.” he’s been here around nine
months, he went through the same thing you went through but one night Hunter was hosting one
of his infamous poker games where Celyn was dressed as a woman and offered to them. That
night they gang raped him so badly that Kadin and I thought for sure he was a goner a few days
later when he woke up he couldn’t speak. Not this is vocal cords were damaged Hunter took him
to a doctor to be checked out but they said it was psychological. Maybe once he feels safe again
he’ll speak again,” River explained. “I hope he does he had such an amazing singing voice”
Kadin said as he reached for his drink. I was a bit shocked that Hunter took him to a doctor.
“Hunter took him to a doctor?” I asked. “of course Celyn out of all of us is his most beloved
wife. He’s marked you as his wife also” River & Kadin pulled down their sweater collars to
reveal that they had also been branded with the strange symbol. “count yourself lucky a lot of the
ones he pursues don’t make it past hour 6. he finds something in them that he doesn’t like. With
Kadin he loves his friendliness with me he said it was my caring nature with Celyn it is his
beauty” River said “what about Ashley?” I asked “She’s not a wife, that one is a bit strange as far
as I can tell he just uses her for bait” Kadin said as if he was disgusted. Over the next few hours
they talked to me about their lives before being brought here, I found out that before I got here
there were 40 others and that River had been here the longest. “you’re pretty safe right now;
Hunter won’t be home for a few days. He called a few days ago saying that he was going to be
away on business for a few more days. Speaking of which I should call and let him know you are
awake!” Kadin said as he patting my head. I guess the fear must have been evident on my face.
“look I know Hunt must seem like an asshole, but he was actually worried that you were
unconscious for so long and said if your fever spiked or you didn’t wake up after a few days to
call a doctor,” Kadin said smiling at me before leaving the room presumably to call Hunter.
The next 2 days were uneventful I got to know the three men a little better and if there was
something I didn’t quite understand they explained. River and Kadin had been so kind to me the
past few days even Celyn in his own way had shown me kindness that’s why I knew I had do
something, anything I could to help them. Once everyone had gone to bed, I put on one of the
winter coats in my closet and made my way to the back staircase that led into the backyard. when
I first talked to River he said there were guard dogs but anytime I was outside playing in the
snow with Stephan I didn’t see anything so maybe Hunter just said that to scare them. As I
walked briskly towards the tree line, as I couldn’t help but feel someone was watching my heart
and me began to race. In my head, I kept telling myself it was just my imagination, that’s when I
heard a crunching sound like someone stepping on a twig. I began to puck up my pace I was in
trouble. “shit, guard dogs!” As I picked up my pace I could hear, the footsteps of whatever was
after me pick up. in front of me, I noticed a small building, if I could just make it there, I could
shut the door, and maybe after awhile the dogs might get bored and leave me alone. It seemed as
if it took forever to race the building but as I made my way inside and shut the door, I noticed
that this building was some kind church, it had small pews and a large altar. I crawled behind the
altar, sat quietly, and prayed for the dogs to go away. I watched the door listening for any kind of
movement. That’s when I felt I hand sliding down my chest “waiting for someone” I heard
someone whisper in my ear causing me to jump and scrambled across the floor. Whoever
touched me began to cackle. “who?” I said standing up and looking the person who touched me.
I was shocked the person who touched me was a teenage boy. “hey there cutie” he said
sauntering towards me. I was too scared to move as he moved around of me he slowly moved his
hands over my body “my…my you’re a cutie.” I pushed him away and tried to run for the door
but before I could, he grabbed me by the arm and all but flung me toward the altar where I was
hiding. I caught myself before hitting the floor and felt around looking for something to defend
myself with but unfortunately I could find nothing. “go head scream for help, no one will come
though we’re so far out from the main house” he said as he easily pinned my wrist. He didn’t
look like it but he was strong. With one hand, he held my wrist and with the other, he unzipped
my coat and my jeans. “don’t fight,” he said as he slipped down my pants and for some reason I
began to cry. “that’s the look that gets me had” he said cheerfully and he released my wrist he
stood and began to unzip pants, I could see a bulge in his jeans as he freed his erection that when
he donned on me, for the second time in my life I was going to be raped. Once he had, his pants
down he began to spread my legs and I felt something wet against my asshole. It felt sick and
disgusting to have him lick me down there “mmh I can still taste my father inside you” he said
before sticking as much if his tongue inside me. “he was Hunter’s son!” I screamed inside my
head. “don’t worry I know you’re still hurt so I’ll hold you gently. “he said and I felt him slide
into me. “doesn’t worry my mother taught me how to make a pussy feel good lust lay back and
I’ll make both of us feel good” he wrested in my ear then began moving faster. “see it feels good
doesn’t it you’re starting to get hard” he shifted and hit something that caused me to accidentally
scream out. “ooh is that you good spot” he said hitting that spot again over and over again “that’s
it cutie pie let me hear your voice it’s so lovely” he began to moan fucking me even faster. I felt
sick because it reminded of when Hunter was raping me and he hit that same spot and I grabbed
his back in a sick kind of pleasure. All of a sudden, he grabbed my hip and thrust as deep as he
could inside me. I won’t lie it hurt like hell but I felt hot splashes inside me one after the other
after a few minutes he pulled out of me and left me laying on the altar with my legs open leaking
cum. I laid there for a few minutes looking at the cross feeling like I had been truly forgotten.
House of Horrors - Chapter 1
Anthony met a girl on the street but is she all she seems to be? what is really lurking behind those blue eyes.
- By Sana on Wednesday, April 12, 2017
As I walked down 7 th street standing near an ATM I noticed a young woman who appeared to be her late teens or early twenties with a confused expression on her face, it seemed as if she was lost, naturally being the outstanding citizen that I am I offered to help her. “Excuse me miss is something the matter”...
