Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
It was satisfying in a way, not to be afraid of him. He was just a man. Nothing more. Nothing less.
I sat for a few more seconds to clear my head and get ready for what I was going to do next.
When I’d reassured myself this was what I needed to do, I got out of the car.
–Chapter Twenty-Three–
Harper
He came to just as I was about to go back upstairs.
His muffled, emasculated screams brought a smile to my face. I’d removed his clothes, already burning them in my firepit, and chained him up.
I had to dose him again in the midst of dragging his heavy ass to my basement. Thank god I didn’t have neighbors.
“You’re awake,” I said, walking back towards him.
He squeezed his eyes shut, clearly not liking the feel of the vibrating dildo hanging out of his ass.
“I know it’s not comfortable, but I didn’t have time to add any nails yet.”
I also didn’t have the desire to spit between his asscheeks, so I used the rubbing alcohol in my medicine cabinet.
“Do you like your new home?”
He yelled some more—nothing that sounded very nice.
I looked around my basement, satisfied with how it had turned out.
It had no windows, and the only door led straight into my closet.
It wasn’t listed on the blueprint of the cottage, so technically it didn’t exist. That’s what the realtor had told my parents, anyway.
It was perfect.
Buying bars to build a makeshift cell was a little out of my expertise, so I’d settled for a dog kennel from the pet store.
I had no idea where to get a gynecology chair, and was using an old weight bench from the garage sale instead.
Given that he was stronger than me, I used chains in place of nylon.
“I’ll remove the gag once you’ve calmed down a bit. Then you can yell as loud as you like. No one will hear you; this room is soundproof. You can beg, too. I think I’d like that.”
He looked at me with the same hatred I imagined he saw reflected right back at him.
It was so easy to break him down to nothing. His power was nothing more than what I had now. The upper hand.
We’d see how well he liked being a fuck toy, having the tables turned on him before I put a bullet in his head.
His obnoxious yells followed me out of the kennel. I shut the gate and clicked the padlock in place.
Just before I went up the stairs, I hung the silver stopwatch on the wall, and started the timer.