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Yes Master

Novel By: kerryl86
Erotica



*(FINISHED)*My name is Monica and I am owned by my master. I do anything and everything he says even the texts during the middle of the night to meet him or catch him climbing in my bed at night. I am his property and there is no way of getting out it. At least for now I thought. At least until I started falling in love with him and then finding a lot a lot of things about my past that started to all make sense. View table of contents...


Submitted:Jun 10, 2014    Reads: 345    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


Stephen had been gone almost 5 hours and it was honestly driving me up the freaking wall. It was making me so nervous and paranoid that I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to honestly just pack up my kiddo and go over there but I know that if I showed up Stephen would have a fucking heart attack. I paced back and forth in the living room just waiting for him to walk in the door. It had been way too long since he has been gone. Way too long.

STEPHEN POV (Flashback to 4 hours earlier)

When got to her asshole of a father's house and just sat in the car for a few minutes. I knew what I had to do and so did Andy. He looked over at me as I just starring off into space.

"We can leave you know?" he said

"No I have to do this. I have to do this not just for me but for her as well"

"I know bro. He is a fucked up individual but…"

Before he could even finish I cut him off.

"No I am doing it. We are doing it. Get out!" I said opening the car door.

We parked a few houses down but I am sure that ass hole knew that I was coming for him. We walked straight up to the front door and knocked. I could feel the gun in my back pants just throbbing I knew that shooting him wasn't going to solve it, that was just going to be an easy kill, not a torture like he did me. Especially my wife.

He actually opened the door which was a surprise.

"I have been waiting for you to show up" he said stepping back and letting us in.

"Let's go to my office" he led the way down the hall way to this room. He opened the door and went straight to his desk and sat down. Andy and I followed him we didn't want to sit down. We just stood in front of his desk glaring at him.

"Let have it" he said

"You know what I want" I snapped back

"And I can have it now"

"That you can Mr. Wilson that you can but I have a feeling you want more"

"Yes"

"I want you to stop this whole shit. Stop everything. Well no matter what you say any way it is going to happen"

"I figured as much. What you want me dead. Do you honestly think that killing me is going to stop other people from doing what I have been doing all of these years?"

"No but it will be a start" I said grabbing the gun from behind my back and pointing it right at his face.

"Do it. Fucking kill me Mr. Wilson"

"No that would be too easy. I want you to suffer like I did. Especially what she went through"

"What my daughter, you wife, she was a no good daughter that didn't respect me one bit"

BAM.

I shot him in the shoulder. As he just grabbed his shoulder and looked up at me.

"Don't talk about her that way" I shouted

"Maybe if you got to know her you would see what kind of a person she is!!"

"I didn't and still don't have time for that little skank" he mouthed as I shot him again this time in the right leg.

"FUCK!" he yelled

"Does it hurt? Does it fucking hurt" I yelled at him

"I never asked you to be in her life right now, shit I don't want you near her. But you could of at least apologized to her for everything you did to her. She is hiding something else from me that I know you did"

"What you want me to say that I bet her. Yes I fucking did. She enjoyed it." He cocked a smiled and I couldn't take it any more just snapped. Trying to lunge for him but Andy pulled me back.

"Make him suffer Stephen don't go for the kill just yet"

He was right I was going to make him suffer.

"Tell me" I demanded

"That when she was 8 she was touched and felt up by her uncle. I let him do it. She might not have told you because she might not have remembered but I let him. She enjoyed it. She didn't scream out in pain or nothing she laid there like a good little bitch she was"

I shot him again in the other leg. I couldn't believe he would let someone do that to his own daughter.

"What the fuck else do you want Mr. Wilson?" he growled out in pain.

"It is what I am going to do. I am a head of you right now and I will destroy this. I will make it no more. And as of right now Andy is dismissed from his title he is no longer a servant to you"

"I will be dead any way what is the use of him" he snapped back

"But I will not just kill you yet. You will bleed out in pain and suffer just as much as my wife did" I said grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and dragging him to the ground. He was shot in both of his legs so he couldn't walk anyway.

Andy and I dragged him down to the basement to where he tied me up that day that he beat the shit of me and I was going to do it to him.

Andy and I tied him up to a wall post that was there. That you could tell was used for torturing slaves or other men. There was dried up blood on the floor and the smell just smelt like death in here.

"I will take care of him Stephen go home to your wife" he said glaring at him.

"I will after I torture him"

I couldn't remember everything that I did to him. But I used every tool and whip or chain that was in the basement on him and just beat him over and over. He was hanging on by his last breath just looking up at me with the eyes just to kill him. We had been down there for hours and hours. I didn't even notice when two men came up behind us and tried to pull me down to the ground.

"What the fuck is wrong with you idiots?" I yelled

"That is our boss and no one fucks him up"

"I am your god damn boss technically now so fucking get off"

"I don't fucking believe that one bit" as the guy swung at me and the other at Andy. We were fighting each other on the ground and this ass holes wouldn't stop. We just kept hitting each other. Trying to make one or the other back down. But it was literally getting impossible. I had to think fast and just do it. I grabbed the gun that I had put in the back of my pants and tried to point it at him but it was knocked out of my hands by other guy. I looked over and Andy was laying on the ground I didn't know if he was dead or not. It was me against them two. I tried to grab the gun again but they kicked it across the floor. I had to get up and fight to get my way.

I just remember punching one while the other punched me. I was at the point that I was fighting for my life and I was going to win. I looked up after hitting one of them to the ground and the other guy he had the gun pointed right in my face.

I just had a flash forward to my future. I saw my wife my son and it looked like a few more babies. They were all in the back yard playing and laying. It looked like our old house. I just sighed.

"Don't fucking move" he demanded I stood up and started to raise my hands up in the air and acted like I was going to corporate with him.

He was bleeding down his face. And I am sure that I was too. I could feel it running down my nose.

I looked at him straight in the eyes and he was going to kill me if I didn't act fast. I had to do something and something quick.

BAM BAM BAM BAM.

My vision went blurry and I remember falling and seeing my wife .There was no way she was here I was dreaming it but all I wanted to do was close my eyes.





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