The man chained Juliet to a dog house. Juliet felt defeated. She didn't get the point of this. If he was hurting her sister anyway, who says he wouldn't hurt her later, just because he wanted to?
Juliet knew if she didn't take the risk, she could end up making it worse. She watched as the man walked away. "What if he knew what was really happening?"
She grabbed her phone, "Chained."
"Took you long enough." She received a naked picture of Hazel, or she thought it was Hazel, she was no longer recognizable.
Any hair she had, was shaven off. There was cigarette burns throughout her stomach and legs.
"What do you think would be a good place to pierce on her? Keep in mind, she's getting pierced either way. Do not make it worse for her."
Juliet gulped. She knew he was probably talking about an intimate piercing. However, he didn't say that.
"Ears."
"You really hate your sister, don't you? You better please me tomorrow. Now, be serious. You know what I meant."
"Clit." Juliet gulped after she realized what she just texted. She layed in the dog house wondering, "Is it worth it? Does Hazel want to live, after this mess?" She wished she had a way to ask.
In the middle of her not-so-great sleep, she received another text, "It makes me want to fuck her." With a picture of Hazel's new clit piercing.
"You will get a matching one soon, I promise. Prepare to fuck whatever dog you pick out."
Last edited by LitDarkness; 06-02-2016 at 06:06 PM.
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