Whips in passion

"Wake up and get the fuck up you filthy little whore" I heard the door slam open and Toni shouting at me. I quickly got up to my feet trying not to stumble forward, I looked up at Tony and there he was grinning at me with his golden tooth showing and a toothpick in his hand. "Guess who's getting his filthy ass to the market today?" he asked walking up towards me while placing his toothpick in his mouth "You see dear Frankie," he is now standing a few inches away from me, I try my best not to look at him. I could see he's extremely angry and high "You were such a pretty boy when I got you, now you look like a drugged whore" He smiled again at that while nodding "oh that's cause you are aren't you?" I simply lowered my gaze and stared at floor. He has done this to me, turned me into this creature I barely recognize in the mirror. I bet I'm about a size 6. I am way to skinny, he rarely fed me and all he did was fuck me, beat me and throw me back in this cold basement for days until he finally remembers of my existence and gets one of his boys to get me some tap water and canned food, yes canned food, I guess I'm being treated like a proper animal not a pet a wild animal, he sometimes even drugged me "It's to make you feel special since you are my little special pet" he used to tell me and then it all repeats itself, for the first couple of years it was okay, he only had me as a pet, but after 4 years he started getting new ones and pushed me aside. "Are you even listening to me you piece of shit!?" He yells into my face and I whimper a bit nodding. He laughs in a sadistic way, removing his toothpick from his mouth, flicking it at me he continued " like I was saying if no one bothers to buy you, I'll have to get rid of you" He turned round, his back facing me his hands on his hips, looking up at the little bulb hanging from the ceiling on a little white wire which by the years and time turned into a darker shade of brown. He sighed letting out a little chuckle as he says " Be great full Frankie. I am giving you a chance to live". I cannot stand his Italian accent... it surely gives out what he really works as. I kept my gaze down at the concrete floor, my hands cuffed against a pair of cold handcuffs that has dried blood on them. "Come on Frankie let's get going, the market opens today and I need to get rid of you as soon as possible" He turned round, grabbed me from my shoulders and almost dragged me out the basement through the kitchen, and into a garage he turned round looking at me flashing his signature grin at me before a wave of pain shot through my skull and all the way down my body as my vision blurred, my body was hanging loosely onto a pair of meaty hands as I lost consciousness.

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