Javier Esteban

I rushed towards her and tried to wake her up. She was shaking and sweating in her sleep. She was barely breathing. I nudged her body lightly but she didn't open her eyes. She was mumbling in her nightmare, 'please help me. Please stop.'

Finally, I didn't find another way except pulling her to my chest and rubbing her back gently. She freed her eyes slowly with eyes full of tears. I hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, "it's okay, you are safe now. Calm down," I repeated my sentences with a low voice until she eventually relaxed and was able to breathe normally.

I grabbed a small towel from the drawer of the nightstand next to me and wiped her face softly. She cleared her throat and snuggled into my chest more then she closed her eyes again.

'Obviously, that was a nightmare. But how could she feel safe between my arms?! I feel that I'm the reason for her nightmare.'

I tapped her back gently, shaking her body like a baby to calm her.

After a few minutes, she opened her eyes again, "I'm sorry," she said.

"Could you tell me now what happened with your master? Because I had a strong feeling that your nightmare was about him," I said firmly to her.

She blew a sharp breath away, "yes," she said and pulled her body away. Then she stood up and walked towards the window looking up to the moon.

I trailed her and stood next to her. She shook her head but didn't turn her eyes toward me as if she was remembering everything that happened to her now, "do you know that the worst part wasn't my master?!"

She turned her body and gazed at me with fear as if she wanted to tell me, 'I can see you now.'

I gulped, "then tell me. I want to know everything."

She nodded with a weird smirk, "the first day, was the worst ever in my life. I was chained to the bed, tied hands and tied legs. And ...." she paused and shivered.

I raised my hand to tap her shoulder but I pulled my hand back. I can't look weak because I'm not and I don't have any feelings towards her as well. Most of all I couldn't allow myself to look as though I care for her or for any other girl. I have no intentions to lose my reputation after what all I have achieved. 'I'm the merciless master' that was my nickname and I’d like to keep it.

But something was strange about her, I couldn't neglect the affection of her over me. It was something strong like a magnet. I wanted to hug her all the time. I couldn't just let her cry in front of me, that was shattering my heart.

She glanced at my hand then she raised her head up and continued remembering her second day with her master, "I thought he would beat me or whip me or even fuck me brutally but no. A man stepped inside alone with no pants. My eyes widened at him. His smirked, something unforgettable, as if he was happy that the trapped prey in front of him tied helplessly. He stroked his huge dick for a minute then he just spat on my butt hole and forced himself inside me. He didn't prepare me, he didn't stop when I begged him. He didn't care at all. He enjoyed using me and raping me violently. Then he pulled his dick out of my hole and released his cum by force inside my mouth. Then he left the room..." she exhaled and inhaled loudly.

I cleared my throat, "then? He sold your body to other men?" I asked her curiously. The man didn't need money. He was over the limits of being so criminally rich. He was simply a billionaire.

She shook her head, "that didn't finish that day. After a minute or less, two men stomped inside the room. They were black men. With muscular bodies like guards. They untied my arms and my legs then flipped me on my stomach and handcuffed my arms and my legs this time... That’s when the horror fuck started."

She continued while she was wiping her heavy tears, "they... yes, they... I don't know how many men entered the room. I tried to count them. But all I have spotted were bare hard dicks stepping inside the room one after another. And they fucked me roughly in my ass one after another. Some of them forced me to swallow their own cum. And others released inside my ass." She was losing the ability to stand on her own feet, she folded her hand to reach the wall but she stumbled. I lifted her up by my arms and walked to the bed. I placed her gently then I ran my fingers through her hair, "calm down now. You must forget about what happened in the past. You are safe now."

I covered her body with the sheet and I was on my way to stand up but I felt a warm soft hand gripping my wrist, I turned my head to look at her, "what is it?" I narrowed my eyes.

She silently gestured to me by her head to have a seat next to her. I came closer from her head and she sobbed, "W_ why D-did you do that?" she asked with a stammer in her voice.

"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.

She smirked, "why did you sell me to this man?"

I stuttered and rolled my eyes in thunderstruck, "I_ I...." I tried to form any sentence but I couldn't. Her gaze was so strong. It hadn’t come to my mind that I would have to face her so soon.

She adjusted her body and came closer to my ear whispering, " I can see you. I can feel you. I hate you more than you could ever imagine. I wish I could kill you... But..." every word that came out of her mouth was emphasized and cold filled with rage and hatred. But her words squeezed my heart painfully.

I pulled my body away and stared at her for a while speechless. Then she muttered, "sell me to a good man, you owe me a favor! That is the least you can do for me. Yes, I'm not blind and I have no intentions of killing you now. Just find me a good man." She exposed herself to me and she was just asking for a good man, not revenge?! That was weird!

I shook my head, I didn't even know whether I meant yes or no by my head reactions. I was kind of lost as if my brain was shut down.

She laid her body on the bed again and turned her back to me ignoring me as if nothing happened to end our conversation by her own will.

"I had nightmares... A_ About you!" I blurted out.