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krowepoison · 6 years ago

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GRAPEFRUIT AHEAD

I️ want to be walking somewhere one day and have someone come up behind me and put chloroform to my mouth and nose and make me pass out. When I️ wake up I’m in a basement with no windows and in a cage that takes up about a quarter of the room. Cage has a bed frame with a mattress and a toilet and that’s it. The rest of the room has a desk with a computer, a camera on a tripod, and a whole menagerie of kinky toys and fucking machines and places to be tied down. “You’re mine now. I️ will treat you fairly but you belong to me. If you want something you’ll have to convince me to get it, and if you displease me you will be punished. Now be quiet, i have work to do” he says as he turns to go over to his desk. “Wait!” I️ cry. He stops and doesn’t turn to look at me. “Why are you doing this?” I️ almost sob. He turns then, an almost sad smile on his face. “You need this. You’re helpless without me. I’m doing this for your own good.” He says before sitting down at his desk and getting to work. I️ don’t know what he’s doing but I️ know the camera is on. For a while I️ just sit on the bed, looking around the dungeon for a way to escape. But there is none. Then I️ start to pace, walking back and forth in the cage. It’s hours before he finally gets up from the desk and leaves, not even with a word to me, just shutting off the lights leaving me in pitch black. The next morning he comes back. I️ didn’t get any sleep, having been too caught up in my fear.

He gives me a meal, something bland and tasteless that barely satisfies my hunger before once again going to his computer. We don’t speak that day. In fact we don’t speak for 5 days. Its the exact same every day. In the morning he comes and gives me food, then he leaves me while he works for a few hours, then he leaves, then comes back again, then leaves with the lights off this time. I’m going mad when one day the routine changes. He comes over to the cage and pulls out a gun, keeping it aimed at me as he opens the cage and approaches. I️ was so focused on the gun I️ didn’t even notice the collar in his other hand until he put it on me. It’s a heavy collar, not a day collar but one built to withstand pulling and made to keep from being pulled off. Through the loops on the collar he threads a chain, all the while his gun under my chin. He holds the chain and attaches it to the wall on the side of the cage farthest from my bed. He then starts to strip me. I️ had been in my clothing since day one and had been thankful that he hasn’t taken it, but now I️ was without it, without my last protection. His gun is still trained on me as he leaves the cage, locking the gate and pulling out a water hose from the wall and spraying me down. The water is ice cold and I’m left shivering and crying on the floor by the time he’s done.

He then leaves me, and turns out the light, leaving me to feel my way towards the bed with the heavy chain still on my collar. The chain is long enough that I️ can go anywhere in my cage, but that’s not what really bothers me, it’s the mind games. By now He stops coming down after breakfast, and leaves me alone for the entire day until he turns off the lights. It’s weeks of this, every week I️ get another spray bath and once a day I️ get fed, before I️ finally break down. It’s cold in the dungeon, and I️ have a simple request, a blanket, but I’m not sure how to get it. So when he comes down to give me my daily meal I️ finally speak up, my voice rusty from disuse, “what do I️ have to do to get a blanket?” He smiles, bigger than I’ve seen in a while as he reaches down to unbuckle his pants. He approaches me, his jeans slung low on his hips and pulls out both his cock and his gun. He gestures me over to him and tells me to get to work, the gun still aimed at my head. I️ slowly drop to my knees on the hard concrete floor and shakily take his cock in my hand before starting to lap at it. It tastes clean thankfully, and delightfully like a man should taste. I️ begin to bob my head and even start to get into it a little bit when he suddenly grabs my head and pulls me down as far as I️ can go with the bars separating us and cums down my throat. I️ gag a little and cough, leaning against the bars as I️ catch my bearings as he turns and leaves. The next time he comes back down, he has a thin blanket. “This is what you get for that kind of performance” he says softly as he pushes it through the bars. It’s not a soft blanket, it feels like terrycloth, but it’s more than I️ had before. And truthfully it’s more than I️ expected.

Over the next few weeks it goes on like that, with me requesting something (a stuffed animal, some food that wasn’t bland) before he raises the stakes. “Now, I’m sure you’ve noticed the camera” he says, gesturing towards it, “it’s on. Always. Even in the dark when you can’t see, it’s in night mode. So we are going to put on a little show for the audience” he says with a wicked smile before entering my cage. He fucks me that first time, on my bed with me on my back and him fucking me missionary style. But that’s the only time he fucks me like that. It starts becoming more and more intense. We start playing with the toys. Now the only times I️ see him is when he delivers food, when he fucks me, and when he bathes me. And I’m desperately missing sunlight and human contact to the point that one day I️ just ask him for one thing, a hug. He has me sleep with a plug in for that, but the hug I️ get that morning is enough to wipe out all of the loneliness and touch starvation id been having for months. It’s a big bear hug, when he crushes me to his chest, and it feels so gods damn good that I start to request them more often. Eventually he lets me out of the cage, on a chain leash, I’m allowed in the dog bed under his desk. I’m positively blissful because that means I️ get to be around him all day, with my naked back pressed against his shins. Sometimes he will have me blow him under his desk, and he rewards me with a “good boy” and a pet. This is enough for me. It takes quite a while before I’ve built up enough trust, but he lets me upstairs. First just to the livingroom, a big nice liveingroom with WINDOWS!!! But eventually he even lets me outside in the courtyard. I’m so pale that I️ burn easily now, so he has to take care to cover me fully in sunscreen before I’m allowed to roll in the grass. I’ve fully accepted my role as a pet now, and he even lets me go to his bedroom and sleep with him sometimes (usually with me at the foot of his bed) and I️ love every second of it.

Somewhere along the line I️ went from hating this man to feeling like if I️ were ever separated from him I️ would die, and I’m okay with that. Because I️ love him in a strange messed up way, and I️ know he cares about me too.

#lemon #to be deleted #grapefruit

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shalink95 · 7 years ago

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There once was a dream

Now, im sure some of you have herd the song in ripping the title off of, but for the sake of the story I will use it anyway. You see, this dream was a very important dream, for it was what set everything in motion for the island known as YOUNG TOWN. Before I start this story, let me give you a little background information on the town. Young town is a place for children who have been discarded by the world, ether tossed out or forgotten by the cruelties of humanity, but this story takes place before the island was even known as Young town in a time when it was known as the peaceful island, a place full of artists and bards and merchants from all over the world, where writers and singers and actors could all have a place to live out their dreams of a happy…peaceful life.

The dream came to a very small child known as Carrot, Carrot was an odd over eccentric happy child who had lived her entire life on an island with only a single friend. She was happy there though, she had everything she needed and was never spoiled with what she wanted. Her father was a wrighter and her mother was beautiful. She dressed in a plain blue shirt, had a hood around her neck wore plain old blue jeans and a tutu over that, she had mismatching socks and no matter how many pairs of shoes her parents got for her, she would only ever were sandals. She had short brown hair and Carrot orange eyes but the strangest thing about her was that she had a pair of black cat ears and a long black cat tail. You see, she took after her mother in that way, for her mother was a charrictor pulled straight out of a book, one that her father had written with such passion and such strong emotion that she had simply come to life! Her mother was originally just a simple cat who had been blessed by a goddess to become half human so that she could fight agenst an evil demon king. She lived a happy life now, she had a daughter that she loved very much and a kind and thoughtful husband, but this story is not about her…this story is about little carrot and her dream.

The dream was a very strange dream, she was surrounded by people..but..these people were a greenish blue color, their skin was neon and she could see enteni and beetle like wings on their backs, though the wings seemed to vary from person to person. They were all standing there, staring, they had wide eyes and huge grins…this made Carrot slightly scared. Carrot tried to open her mouth to speak, to ask what was going on, but nothing came out. It was as if her voice had been stolen from her and she started to panic, she backed away from those beings who became enraged that she seemed able to move at all. She struggled fiercely agenst those that tried to restrain her…and then she bolted upright, sitting in her bed, shaking at the memory of the quickly fading dream.

Normally, she wouldhave crawled out of bed and padded down the hall to her parents room to curl up with them before they could notice…but she was alone in her house that night, her parents had gone to the mainland to try and sell some of her fathers books, so she simply reached over to her night stand and grabbed the rectangle form of her walkie talkie. She clicked the button once and it made a beeping sound on her end, letting her know that it had beeped on the other end as well. After a moment and a couple more clicks of the button, a tired voice awnsered from the other end. It was a small, gentle voice that belonged to yet another child on the island. Her name was Iku, she was a little girl who was the same age as Carrot though I little shorter than the part cat child, she had wispy curly hair that was the shade of a light sea green color and her face was dotted all over her face. She normally wore a green and purple striped shirt with overalls and boots, sturdy cloths for rough playing that Carrot alwase seemed to provide.

“Carrot, do you even know what time it is?”

Iku asked in a slightly annoyed tone, to which Carrot awnsered quickly.

“I know, I know! But listen to me real quick! I saw aliens! They were green with enteni and big bug wings, and they had me in some strange place and I was really scared!”

The voice on the other side let out a grone of dispare as she reolized her sleep had been interrupted by a nightmare.

“Carrot, you’ve been watching way too many si-fi movies….it was just a nightmare, go back to bed…zzzzzz”

For such a quiet child, Iku snored rather loudly, though she still seemed to have her finger on the button so Carrot couldn’t wake her, Carrot’s ears drooped as she let out a sigh and turned the device off, setting it back on the night stand before wrapping herself in her blanket entirely and trying her hardest to get back to sleep…..

When Carrot work up the next day, she could only bairly remember the details of her dream, but she brushed it off to jump up and go to her window. Carrot flung open her curtains and blinked in the warm feeling of the sun rays on her face. She quickly got dressed and hurried downstairs, she had been hoping that her parents might be there to greet her when she woke up…but she had no such luck. The liveingroom, the kitchen, their bedroom, both bathrooms and even the spooky basement that Carrot refused to enter…were all empty. Carrot would sigh, tail and ears drooping with disappointment as she slunk to the kitchen to have yet another bowl of cereal for the third day in a row…Carrot was getting a little worried because she was running out of food and soon enough, she would need to go over to her friends house to eat all her meals until her parents returned and gave whatever excuse it was this time for why they had been gone for so long. Carrot was an understanding child, she knew that it was hard to sell a book, and she didn’t blame them at all.

Carrot had finished her breakfast and hurried off to the town at the edge of the island, under the shadow of a long dormant volcano. Carrot and Iku alwase had a fun game, they would pretend that the volcano was going off and then they would climb the tallest building they could find, which usually got them into plenty of trouble with the adults. Carrot hurried best the big marble covered building that had served as the town hall since before anyone could remember and she ran straight to the house of her friend, the tip of her tail flicking back and forth in excitement as she knocked rapidly on the front door. A woman with waves of long blond curly hair awnsered the door as she knew exactly what to expect.

“Hello Carrot”

The woman spoke with a smile.

“Hello! Can Iku play?!”

Carrot was practically bouncing up and down at this point, the grinning orange eyed child looked so young and so full of hope, how could the woman say no to that?

“Yes of course Carrot, she’s just finishing up her breakfast so why don’t you wait outside and she will be out.”

The blond woman said with a smile, Carrot grinned and saluted the woman as she sat down on the front steps of her best friends house. Carrot and Iku had been friends since they were babies, they were practically sisters and Carrot would do just about anything for Iku, even travel down into the dark and spooky basement that Carrot absolutely refused to enter, and if that wasn’t sisterly love, than I don’t know what is. Carrot waited somewhat impatiently on that porch for her friend to come out and when Iku finally stepped out of that door, Carrot hugged her rather tightly. You see, Carrot had this rather huge anxiety that everything would be taken away from her…everything…and everyone…and for such a small child that Carrot was, she needed some reassurance every once in a while, and a tight hug from Iku alwase seemed to do the trick.

“Im so so so so so sorry for waking you up last night! I just got really scared because the dream felt so real and I didn’t want it to be! They told me things that I didn’t want to do a..and im sorry!”

Carrot hugged the green haired girl a little tighter…and Iku didn’t mind one bit, she simply smiled and gently pat Carrot on the back.

“Carrot, im not mad, I was just a little annoyed but that’s long gone now, so don’t you worry, ok?”

Iku gently pried Carrot’s iron grip, off of her as she pet carrots ears and giggled at the purr that rumbled out of Carrots chest. When the petting stopped, Carrot remembered something important, and she grinned in a mischivious way.

“I have a super fun way to spend today!~”

Iku, who looked so innocent that most people couldn’t bring themself to blame her for most anything, grinned in a mischivious way as well.

“Well common! Out with it!”

Carrot chuckled and told her best friend in a whisper what the plan was, both of the mischivious, naughty little children, giggled and ran to Iku’s garden shed.

The two children had really done it this time, they looked at their masterpiece painted on the side of the town hall that was almost compmeetly obscured by bushes and trees. On the side, in as many colors that they could get their hands on, was a huge banner that said ‘Freedom to be yourself’. It had taken them a bit of time to come up with this banner and by the time they were finished and watching the paint dry, the sun was already high in the sky and they stomachs of the two children were rumbling loudly.

“Hey Iku?”

Carrot asked, being quiet all of the sudden, which made Iku look at her in confusion.

“Yea Carrot?”

Iku replied, wondering what her friend had to say.

“Will you alwase remember me? And how much fun we had together here? Even when were old and wrinkly?”

Iku grinned widely, for she knew the answer to this already.

“Of course I will, because you’ll be right there beside me to remind me, every step of the way, right?”

It was Carrots turn to grin widely, orange eyes sparking in excitement.

“Right!”

After that, the two headed to Carrot’s house to wash up so that they weren’t caught with paint on their…well..everything, Carrot alwase seemed to find strange ways to clean herself, just by putting any kind of liquid over the paint, she was able to take out the stains in bother her and her friends, cloths. You see, Carrot had a knack for making absurd, odd, things happen, for she had a great and terrible ability to bend reality its self. Of course, her mother and father had told her that using this power too much was dangerous and if she only used it for very small things…well then that should be fine. Once the two were cleaned up, they were about to head out to get some food when Carrots home phone rang loudly through the house. Carrot never liked the one phone but put her hands over her ears and went to retrieve it of only to make that infernal tingling sound, stop.

“Hello?”

She awnsered, her ears still ringing with the noise of the phone.

“Carrot sweety, its your mother.”

Carrot immedeatly perked up, her ears standing at attention and the tip of her tail flicking back and forth in an excited manor.

“Oh hi mama! Shows your trip? Did you sell any books? Oh I bet papa sold tons of books because his an amazing wrighter!”

There was a happy chuckle from the other side of the phone.

“Yes dear, we sold quite a few books this time around, we will be back later tonight but I have some exciting news for you! Were moveing to the mainland! Isint that wonderful?”

It took Carrot a moment…and a few blinks, but ever so slowly, her tail drooped, her ears folded back, her eyes grew wide, her hand started trembling slightly in the shock. In this moment Iku had decided to walk in, to check if everything was alright, Carrot looked over at Iku, it was as if the ringing in her ears was getting louder, and soon, her shock turned into white hot rage as she gritted her teeth and looked at the phone in anger.

“DID YOU EVER ASK ME IF I WANTED TO MOVE MOM!?”

Carrot was speaking at a higher volume than Iku had ever herd before, the pore curly haired girl was rather shocked as she stumbled backwards.

“Young lady, don’t you dare raise your voice at me. We have thought long and hard about this and both your father and I have the opertunity to get a job on the mainland.”

There was a heavy sigh from the other side of the phone.

“We will discuss this when we get home, but tomorrow we will be moveing to our new home…I promise sweety…you’ll love this place, its big with lots off places to explore…”

Carrot was no longer listening though, she slammed the phone down onto the receiver and huffed and puffed and pulled at her hair, her ears, her tail. Carrot want one to throw a temper tantrum very often, she had done so on one other occasion when her parents had told her that they would not be able to make it back to the island for her birthday….but this…she was furious…she didn’t even have much time to spend with Iku and…oh…oh no…Carrot looked over at Iku who was curled up into a ball, she covered her ears and rocked back and forth. Carrot had yelled…and yelling was one thing Iku couldn’t handle…slowly, gently, Carrot hugged her friend and they sat there until Carrot had finally gotten Iku to calm down.

“Im sorry for yelling….”

Carrot whispered softly.

“Its ok….I forgive you…”

Iku would whisper softly back, the two would sit like this until Carrots parents got home, while Carrots father took Iku home, Carrot had an argument like you wouldn’t bealive. Both sides had good reason for what they were saying but nether side wavered until finally….

“Your going to be that way hu!? You are grounded! Go to your room and if you do not have a bag packed by tomorrow, I will have the movers throw out anything that Isint nessisary from your room!”

Carrot was shocked, why was her mother suddenly acting so cruelly to Carrot? The small orange eyed child, hednt the slightest clue….so in defeat, she spun around, running up the stairs to her room. She reluctantly packed be bag and held on tightly to her walkie talkie as she ended up crying herself to sleep…..

That night…she opened her eyes into the dream again, the alien-like people standing around her, but before she could start to panic, one seemed to come forward.

“No no, sweetheart, don’t be frightened, we wont hurt you darling.”

The alien said, she had a strange high pitched voice that sounded like a mix between a buzzing bee and someone trying to talk with their nose held. Carrot tried to speak but nothing seemed to come out.

“We just want to help you little one…you see…we know your struggles and your anger…your parents are being so unfair arnt they? Well…we can help you…if you let us~”

Well…now Carrot was interested…she leaned forded as if to tell the alien figure to continue and they smiled a thin mischivious smile.

“You see…we have a way of whipping peoples memories of specific events…we could…make your parents forget that they ever got a job offer in the first place~…..but”

Yes…there was that dreaded catch that Carrot was afraid of….

“You must do something for us~ tomorrow night, exactly when the sun sets…you must go to the top of your volcaino, and you must create a portal, not a small one ether, something almost as big as the island itself….if you do this….you can live out the rest of your life on the island…your parents will never have gotten that job offer..you and your friend can keep your promise to eacother and all will be well.”

These words dripped like honey out of the alien’s mouth, the young child looked up at them..full of hope…for she did not know deceit yet…and she did not know what a terrible mistake she was making….by saying…

“Yes”

When carrot woke up that morning, she hatched a plan, Carrot snuck to the kitchen and grabbed all the snacks she could carry before making a hasty exit, there was a spot on the island where only the kids could go, it was a tunnel into the mountain with a very old staircase that lead straight to the top, but the entrance and exit were both so small, that only small children could fit into it and get out of it safely….and that’s where Carrot hid…

As the day went on, surch parties were sent all over the island to find the small child, every once in a while, Carrot would stick their head out to check the position of the sun. Back at Iku’s home, the adults were drilling the pore girl with question after question, trying to see if she knew where Carrot was, they had to stop when Iku broke out into tears and ran to hide in her room. The sun was finally about to set…and Carrot made her way up the stairs…Carrot had never dome anything so big before so she had been mentally preparing herself for this…remembering fond times with her dear friend…and even with her parents…she looked at the sky above the volcaino and held up her arms, the sky instantly turned gray, snuffing out whatever was left of the setting sun, electricity crackled in these clouds, as they pulled energy from the young Carrot. Slowly, ominously, the clouds started to split and rip as the sky opened up for all to see…Carrot had done it… She had opened a rift across the entirety of space to some unknown distant place where these aliens were. Carrot looked up in hope as the alien who had convinced her to open up the portal, stepped out, Carrot felt so week at the moment, she could bairly stand, the alien grinned.

“Pore pathetic child….you have just doomed your entire race….for your service…ill let you live to see the end of your pathetic planet…”

And just like that, swarms of aliens with their beetle like wings and their terquise skin and their enteni, holding guns and bladed wepions and even some air ships, came out of the portal and ran for the town. Carrot was in shock once more, she tried to turn and reach out, but when she turned to face the town at the bottom of the village, she simply fell over. Her voice would not come to her and simply came out as a soft squeak of defiance. After a moment or so, she managed to stumble into the secrete entrance that even the aliens couldn’t get into, she clumsily tripped and wobbled and sometimes even tumbled, down the mighty staircase as she made it to the town below. Everything was in chaos, there were people running to put out fires while others tried and failed to fight the aliens, only to get cut down. Carrot looked through the panicked crowd, her mother was fighting like the force warrior she was, her father was trying to organize those who were putting out the fires…but it was not enough…the boat man was a distance away and heading towards the island as fast as he could but even on that small little boat, only a handful of people would be able to make it to safety…of the aliens didn’t kill the old boat driver as well. Once more Carrot looked out over the crowd…she spotted the sea green hair of her friend Iku and when Carrot was about to rush to the others side…she saw her friend cut down before her…there was a dull throb in Carrots heart…as is she too had just been cut away from her short life. Through all the fighting and commotion that was still going on around Carrot…the orange eyed little girl walked over to her friend….that friend who had been hugging her just the day before, that friend who she spent all her time with and grew up with, who she told her deepest, darkest secretes to, that friend who would cause mischif with her and even take the blame with her…that friend…was now dead. Something broke inside of Carrot that night…something that she would not be able to mend for a long…long time….

In one last act of defiance, Carrot watched as some of the people were already rushing to the faerie….and walked towards the mountain…it was almost as if Carrots eyes had become as red as flames instead of that tame orange color. She lifted her arms to the mountain and screamed at the top of her lungs.

“IF WE HAVE TO DIE, I AM TAKING YOU WITH ME!!!”

The earth began to shake, first slowly, but then violently, people started to trip over themselves as they attempted to get to the faerie first, there was an enormous CRACK as the mountain split at the top and immedeatly started to spew lava, it pored over the alien soldures and into the portal where the aliens came from, burning them into an instant red hot death, Carrot urged the volcaino to explode higher and at an even more ferocious rate…until she fell over next to the body of her dead friend….she looked over at Iku with a soft smile, finally allowing the tears to pore down her face in streaks.

“Im sorry….I couldn’t keep my promise…but at least I didn’t let them hurt anyone else…”

She blacked out….that was the last time she saw the island…she had, of course, woken up briefly to find that she was on the boat with a crowd of people…the only survivors…her parents were among them…but why was she there? How was she not dead? She didn’t have much time to think about it before she blacked out again…

Carrots tragic past didn’t end there…over the course of three years…Carrot found that everyone who escaped that island, had forgotten it completely. In those same three years…Carrots mother died…and her father spiraled into despair…in those three years, Carrots father had started to forget that she even existed. But two years after all that…Carrot finally found hope…for there was a rumor floating around…that if you asked the very old sailor known as the ooooold man, to take you to the island…that you would find a ghost there…the ghost was of a teenager girl, she had flowing, curly hair, the color of sea green, she would walk longingly on the beaches as if to call out to someone. Carrot thought….with maybe a small light of hope…maybe it was her…

Carrot asked the old sailor that she had known for a very long time, to take her to the island after 6 long years of being away from it. And at last…as she stepped off the boat, she looked across the tattered and roughly repaired dock, and she saw what she could only assume to be.

“Iku”

Carrot said breathlessly. The girl tilted her head with a slight confused look on her face but smiled anyway, she cleared her throat and began to speak.

“My name is Spirit, I am the protector of this island.”

She smiled brightly and held open her arms.

“Welcome to Young Town”

And just like that…everything was ok again…all the pain had fallen away and Carrot was a young…nieave child again…it would take time…but that was ok…because Carrot had everything she needed now…and she would do everything within her power to make sure that she would never loose it to anyone ever again.

#drabble #this took me 4 houres straight #youd better read it damn it #please?

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