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Chapter 8—Felix’s Revenge
Weeks passed, maybe months. It was hard to tell. I stayed in Pan’s room most of the time, reading anything I could get my hands on. That is, when Pan wasn’t using me for other activities.
After the second night with Pan I attempted to enjoy myself. I figured, soon enough, he would get bored with me or decide to let me go. If I stopped fighting him the appeal was gone. He loved scaring me and causing me pain.
His dagger joined us most of the time, him using it as a way to get me to whimper in fear and sometimes cutting me just deep enough to make a point. This drove him mad and usually prompted him to be quick.
I had fully accepted my role as fuck-toy. It was not a pleasant one, but it was better than dead.
One day Pan came down to his quarters earlier than usual. His eyes told me he was pissed but I didn’t know why.
He came over to the bed where I was sitting and reading. He grabbed the book and threw it across the room.
“I know what you’re doing you fucking bitch!” Shit, when did I think about my plan? I was so careful.
“Not careful enough!” Pan growled. He ripped my clothes (a shirt of his and some shorts made from a pair of one of the older boys’ pants) off and magically tied me to the bed. He hadn’t done this in a while, instead enjoying watching me try to get away.
“Felix!!” he yelled up the stairs.
No, not this. Anything but this. Felix came running down the stairs, eager for any task Pan would ask him to do. No, please. Pan…no!
“Do you still want your revenge on our captive here?” The way he said that word, I knew I was in trouble.
“More than anything Peter.” Felix replied, that terrible smile coming to his scarred face.
“Then today is your lucky day. She fucking deserves it.” Pan started up the stairs, intent on leaving me alone with his psychopath right hand man. He then turned back around to leave us with one final request.
“Just don’t break my toy, Felix.”
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As soon as Pan left I began to struggle against my bonds. I had fucked up. I had managed to make Pan so mad that he had given Felix permission to play with his toy. I was so stupid sometimes.
“Well, well, what did you do to piss him off?” I didn’t answer Felix. I would keep my cool.
“It doesn’t matter,” he said “I get what I want because of it so thank you very much!”
I knew I shouldn’t but I spoke. “Like the sound of your own voice, Felix?” I spat. This annoyed him, I could tell, but he managed to keep his cool.
“Not as much as I’m going to like the sound of your screams. Pan just said not to break you. He didn’t say I couldn’t leave a few scratches.” He pulled out his own dagger.
Shit. Pan had only ever used his dagger lightly, never hard enough to actually leave a mark.
Felix walked over to the bed, sitting on top of me forcefully. He played with his dagger, expertly spinning it in his hand.
“Where shall we begin?” he traced the tip of the dagger along my throat and then down between my breasts before he rested it on my stomach. With a flick of his wrist the skin on my stomach was torn. I bit back a scream and looked down to see blood running down my stomach and onto the bed. It wasn’t deep enough to actually cause any harm but it hurt like hell.
“Awwwe, you didn’t scream. I guess that wasn’t too bad then.” Felix didn’t like that I was holding back. He was getting angrier by the second.
He rolled off of me, sitting on the edge of the bed and made a long cut into the outside of my thigh. Still, I held back the scream that was on my lips. Then Felix traced the tip of the dagger over the inside of my leg, near my most sensitive areas. He made a deep cut on the inside of my thigh. That was it. I couldn’t bear the pain. It hurt so fucking badly and damn it he wanted me to scream.
“Arrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgh!!!” I cried out. I knew the whole island probably heard me. “Fuck!!!”
Felix smiled again. There was the reaction he’d been looking for. The same one that he’d had when I’d kneed him in the balls.
“There we go!” He said to me. “Now you know what it feels like. How fucking dare you? Kicking a man in the balls. Especially when Pan had already stated that you were to go willingly. It wasn’t even worth it though now was it? Pan always gets what he wants.”
He made a few more small cuts, causing me to cry out again before finally putting his dagger away.
“Now, I’m afraid I’m not going to be as gentle as Pan is with you.”
Felix removed his clothes and once again got on top of me. His cock was already hard, and comparable to Pan’s in length. He positioned himself close to my face.
“Suck it, you little bitch!” What? That was one thing Pan had never had me do. I had done it to a couple of boys in high school but I didn’t particularly care for it. I kept my mouth shut.
“Do you want me to get the fucking knife again? Suck it.”
He grabbed my head and forced my mouth open with his cock, shoving most of it in at one time causing me to gag. Felix groaned, obviously enjoying it.
He moved my head back and forth, working more of his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I was able to adjust to the length in my mouth but choked as he came, full force, down my throat. At least this would be over soon.
How many times can I be so wrong?
Felix removed his cock from my mouth and it was amazingly still hard, even after him having cum already.
“Swallow it, bitch!” Like I could help it.
Felix then untied me and flipped me over onto my stomach. He re-tied my wrists to the bed frame in front of me and tied my legs together. Ass in the air it finally dawned on me what he was doing.
“See, this is how bitches get fucked.” He positioned himself at my entrance and I braced myself.
He plunged his cock deep into my pussy and I cried out again. In this position he was able to get far deeper than Pan ever had. He grabbed my hips and used them to keep up a steady pace. All I could do was lay there and cry out every time he seemed to go deeper.
Felix took one hand off of my hips and I thought for a moment he was almost done. Soon enough that hand came down full force on my ass cheek. “Ahhhh! You sick fuck!!” I cried out.
Felix smiled and did it again, this time on the other cheek. He didn’t stop the abuse on my backside until he grabbed my hips once more and came deep inside me.
He got off of the bed and retrieved his clothes, taking his time putting them back on. Then he turned and headed up the stairs.
“You can’t just leave me here!!” I yelled after him.
“Of course I can! Maybe Pan will finally see you for the little bitch you are.”
He went up the stairs to join the bonfire and the other boys.
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