The painful pressure of the bar on her vagina. The inability to move her bound hands. The smell of foods she would never again taste. But this is just...daily routine now.But their captor had taken more of her freedom since that day. Now, she missed the noises coming from the kitchen or the chatter from the living room. A pair of earmuffs had taken any sound from her life. Most of all, she missed seeing her sister's face. Those same colored brown eyes, that same spot on her forehead. A pair of. He did not stop for a second. He had not lubed my tiny ass at all.I opened my mouth wide; but I could not exhale a single sound.The pain was unbearable; I could feel this invading thick cockhead stretching my poor anus beyond its limits. The man had no mercy on me, although I was now screaming loud and crying in tears.He finally reached to the hilt and stopped pushing. I felt a bit of relief; no more pain now. The guy laughed, saying I was so tight.I yelled at him, shouting all the four. "keep staring and your face will get stuck like that.",she said as she giggled a laugh only a teenager could.She sat down and dug into my famous mac and cheese casserole.I have never seen a girl of her size eat so much.I showed her to her room and came back to wash the dishes.It was about 11:30 at night when i finally stripped into my boxers and went to lay down in my bed,I hardly even drifted when i heard a knock at my door."Jack,can i come in i am scared?"I sat up and I realized it was. Post modern furniture, made with more metal than leather and a few abstract paintings were littered sparsely around the room, giving the area an appearance of having more space than it actually had. At the far wall, gray and black curtains decorated what she could only assume was a window. No light pierced through the sporadic openings on the sides. It was night. Sage lay still contemplating her options for a few moments. A dull throb around her neck let her know that she was very much alive..