Maybe there’s a way to escape. I’d once seen her in the background of a news report and been captivated by her. Mom xxx Not like this. I don’t stop. This isn’t my life, this shouldn’t be fucking happening. But the moment passes and she remains as calm as she can. Instead of thrashing involuntarily against her bindings she now simply twitches in pain. “I’m going to hurt you now, Rapewhore.” I say to Tracy, testing the flexibility of the cane. She surely fears my approach, but she will remain waiting for me as I’ve instructed. Her eyes are closed in a juvenile way, as if hoping everything that is happening to her is a bad dream. “That isn’t you’re fucking name, honey. This time Baby over estimates Tracy’s threshold and only stops upon hearing an audible cry of pain. But the moment passes and she remains as calm as she can.
