His Mother's Story

Karica’s POV

The fog from my mind lifted slowly and every emotion began to flit back into me. I blinked letting my senses settle and the nightmare I had been submerged in became worse.

Tied securely on a bed from my ankles and wrists, I had been dressed like a slut to fulfil his lewd kinks. My head was fixed in a position so I couldn't even look in any other direction but straight. My eyes found him standing right in front with a girl between his legs and a boy undressing him.

The rage that torrented through me made me scream out. Disgust and abhorrence had new names for me today and those were, Vildus. As all the memories of the past day flashed before me.

All his disgusting touches, the way he fed on me, sickened me to my stomach.

“You bloody asshole, untie me,” I screamed, having to have found my voice as I struggled with cuffs and chains holding me down. The tears of frustration were building up inside of me.

Those cold satanic eyes of his squeezed shut at my words and when h