The Collar of Freedom by Alexandra Iff

Author:Alexandra Iff [Iff, Alexandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-05-27T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

“I said: Is. That. Clear?” He makes a move like he’s going to yank my chain again and I quickly nod, afraid of the damage he might do to my nipples.

“Yes, Sir.”

He releases my chain and turns around, starts walking fast, with me trailing behind, following him closely. We march back through the main room and he was right, the bar is overcrowded; he’s trying to avoid people already engaged is different sorts of activities by zigzagging through the mass. I glimpse to my right and see a naked man lying on the floor, mean black platform heels with studs walking all over him; that must be painful. Seeing all this, the pain people endure for the gratification of perhaps getting something in return, I think I’m beginning to understand it. Up there, in the sky, in a world between the dark and the light, you have no idea which road to take and it’s fucking good not having to decide. The moment you finally get your fuck you briefly plunge into the dark side and then immerse yourself in the light. I get it.

Wrapped up in my thoughts I’m searching again for Alexander’s boots, anxious, but can’t see them anywhere. Shit! Where is he? I keep walking, blindly following the path we took on the way in, and all of a sudden, I’m stopped by army boots, combat trousers ...someone. Undersized, he’s the same height as me, wearing a black belt with cone studs, spikes all over, and a dark vest. He has a whip in his hand. I hear someone behind him, a girl, quietly sobbing. Perhaps his girlfriend? I have no idea. I move to my right to avoid him but he moves with me. Surely he is mistaken so I go to my left and he does the same.

I dare not look up; without Alexander here I’m helpless. My heart is pumping fast from the adrenaline. I…I don’t know what to do.

“Mmm, you want to be flogged, eh?”

I smell alcohol on his breath, and his eyes, I feel them violating me; it’s sickening. Don’t touch the chain! Tied and alone in a foreboding place, my heart is pounding and my eyes gloss over, then gradually engorge with tears; I’m really scared.

He’s feeding off of my petrified state, revoltingly sneering, and with the handle of his whip he pushes my chin up but I’m not giving in. I refuse to look at his eyes. Infuriated and clearly not playing, he forcefully shoves my chin up, giving me a whiplash effect and almost breaking my neck.

“Argh…”

“Look at me!” he shouts.

My neck is killing me; it hurts so much and just under my chin, I feel something warm trickling down my neckline. The sound of the room drones in my head and I hear the pulse in my ears; and pain, shooting pain. Where is Alexander? I’m terrified. I don’t know what I’ll do when my adrenaline wears out. I look down again, disregarding the painful strike and see blood running down between my breasts.

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