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The Story thus far.
The day that changed Julie St James’ life was the day her mother disappeared. Her father, the horrible man he was, told her that her mother was dead because she tried to leave him and take Julie with her. This was somewhat comforting to Julie, the thought of her mother doing everything she could to save her from hell, but it didn’t help in the long nights alone in her…room.
The years passed and Julie’s life changed. She went from being the girl who watched as her mother and father fought, the girl who watched in terror as her father beat her mother for not cooking the right meal, or missing a spot on the counter when cleaning to being the girl that got beat for whatever she didn’t do.
After those long years passed her father realized he could make more use of her than a simple cook and maid, he realized he could gain pleasure from her, he could sell her for others pleasure as well. That is when Julie was moved from sleeping in a corner on the floor to in a cage in chains, a true slave to her father’s will.
Every day the schedule was the same, She would wake, take a shower, pull on the clothes her father laid out for her, then go to school. If her father was pleased with her he would allow her to eat, if he wasn’t she was to starve. When school was over Julie was to immediately return home and if he had a client for her she would be made to sleep with him, if not then she was locked in her cage. This was a lonely life, one she couldn’t handle anymore when the beatings started.
That was the day that Julie went to school, lashes on her back and a broken arm that wasn’t properly set. Sue, a teacher, that always adored Julie’s thirst for knowledge asked her what happened and she told her, longing for someone she could open up to, someone that would save her. The teacher seemed to understand and called the police, they told her she was being misled and to not worry about it further, little did she know that was her downfall.
A few days later she turned up missing, at least that’s what the school thought, they had no clue she was in chains in the house of Jack St James. This was Julie’s father’s plan all along. The plan was to make Julie pay for talking, and this teacher pay for being nosey. Julie was made to watch for hours as the woman she adored was tortured to death, slowly.
This was a lesson to young Julie, she learned that she truly had no one that could help her and when her watcher, Edward Lawrence came to town she didn’t dare risk trusting him. She wanted to, he was everything she wished for in a dad, he cared, his touch was soft and he made sure that she was fed and well clothed at school, it seemed almost too perfect, but Julie didn’t dare complain.
Edward grew concerned one day when Julie didn’t show up for school or notify him that she wasn’t going to be there, then a few more days passed and still no Julie. Edward grew more concerned and immediately called the local police station. They seemed unconcerned, but promised they would go to check on Julie. Then Edward phoned the council, but was unable to get into contact with Rupert Giles, which only served to worry him further.
All he knew is his slayer was missing and the there was nothing he could do about it. Little did he know that Julie had been beaten so severely for being two minutes late home the last day she was seen that her father was forced to hold her captive at home, captive in her cage. It didn’t matter to Julie though; she was unconscious for most of the time anyway.
When Julie came to finally three days later, she awakened to see Edward in chains, beaten and bloody and looking horrified. Julie now terrified, wondered what happened…she found out that Edward was asking too many questions and her father had him taken from his home and beaten before he was brought to her….which is what is happening now.
Current Day what is happening now.
I told him to leave me alone, that I couldn’t train after school and for months that worked. Edward would train me during lunch since I wasn’t allowed to eat at school and I would run home so that counted as running, but lately he just seemed more persistent.
What happened was he was worried because I was not at school for the last three days and he didn’t know why. He called the police, they told him they would check it out, but little did he know it would only get him hurt in the end. Edward had no clue who he was messing with when he called them on my father, he had no clue that all the cops in this town had actually paid to sleep with me. All I knew was I was about to watch the only man I could trust, the man who was more of a dad to me than my own father die because he wanted to save me.
That’s when my father started to torture him, asking him who all he told, asking him what he thought he was accomplishing by trying to help a worthless whore like me, as he slowly cut into him, as he beat him.
Then he suddenly stopped, letting Edward watch as he pulled me out of my cage and chained me up and then took pleasure in raping me. His hard cock violating me like he had so many times before, his fingers lacing through my hair pulling my head back as he exposed my neck so he could bite and suck on it, it was as if he was trying to make me enjoy it, but I couldn’t, I wouldn’t.
It didn’t end there, he then took pleasure in making me service him making me suck on his hardness, or should I say as he fucked my mouth trying to find more pleasure from violating me. while the man I saw as my dad watched in horror at not being able to stop the painful violations of my once innocent body…or was I ever really innocent to begin with?
When he got his pleasure he then decided that I had angered him and he started beating on me. Each hit of his worse than the last, the skin on my back tearing, the blood streaking my pale not so flawless skin. He lashed into me with his favorite tool, a flogger with pieces of glass woven into the leather straps, this was used on me all to often when I angered him. I don't remember much after that, the room went dark and all I know is there was fighting, and screaming and I even heard some gunshots.
[the rest to be played out in chat]]