TLG/Girl/Follow/Stop
Note: Sorry this page is very long, I kinda got carried away.
I stopped walking and turned around, "Why are you following me and what do you want?"
"I want to torture you." He said this so bluntly that I almost didn't believe him.
"Well, that was blunt." I prepared to run in case he tried to grab me.
"Sorry for the bluntness of my statement, I don't lie unless it is important." This caught me by surprise, was he seriously telling me he's gonna torture me, before he has even secured me.
"It's quite alright, but why would you tell me that you want to torture me before you even touch me?" He sighed and shook his head. He lunged forward and touched my arm, I instinctively jumped backwards, but he didn't try to grab me, he just touched me. "Do you speak english... I didn't literally mean just touch."
"I'm sorry, I get nervous when I go find my next victim, I hope you don't mind." He looked down, slightly embarrassed. I came a little closer to comfort him, then I realised this was all an act to make me let my guard down. He punched me and I fell backwards to the ground, he slowly walked towards me, I was crying and started to get up. To my surprise, he let me get up, he just stood there still as a statue.
I waved my hand in front of his face, wondering what happened. He punched me again but this time harder, I was about to let out a scream of pain, but he put his hand on my mouth and it was muffled. He kept a firm grasp on my mouth with his hand and then picked me up by my head, it hurt and I cried some more. He lifted me about 2 feet off the ground before throwing me back to the ground.
Every part of me hurt, I was laying on my back in too much pain to move. He drug me over to a nearby alley before someone saw anything. He drug me by my legs and dropped them on the ground when he was done. He moved my legs apart and took off my shoes, he then reached under my skirt and pulled off my panties.
I tried to protest and stop him, but he just punched me again. Once my panties were off, he pushed up my skirt and got a clear view of my 8 year old hairless pussy. He kicked it and I cried more, he pulled down his pants and grabbed out his hard dick. He went near my face and shoved it in my mouth.
I bit it as hard as I could, which wasn't very hard because it was so big. But it still hurt him and he pulled it out immediately. I smiled and got up while he was tending to his dick, he noticed me get up and pushed me back down, I landed on my back and cried again. He glared at me then took off a backpack that I didn't even notice he had. He pulled out a whip and some ropes, he tied my legs to some stray bricks in the alley and did the same with my hands.
He grabbed his whip and hit directly on my pussy. I screamed in pain, but only after 1 second of screaming, he shoved a gag in my mouth. He whipped me again, but this time harder and on my face. He smiled and whipped me again on the belly, I felt like my guts had just exploded it hurt so much.
He removed my shirt and was pleased to see I didn't wear bras yet. He grabbed what looked like a tracking collar for a dog, he put it around my neck and then he glued it to my neck. He whipped right on my nipples, then he whipped again in various places. He then grabbed a knife and sliced a X on my arm. I was in so much pain, even if I wasn't tied, I wouldn't move.
He shoved what appeared to be a vibrator in my pussy, he grabbed his phone and pressed a button. What I thought was a vibrator, was a device that shocked me. My whole body spasmed as the shock went through my body, "If you try to remove the tracking collar..." He shocked me again, "If you try to remove the device that is shocking your pussy..." He shocked me again, but this time, from the tracking collar.
So if I removed either one, I'd get shocked by the other. He whipped my face again and untied me, and removed my gag. Even after he untied me, I didn't move. He left me there and took all his stuff with him. The sun went down after about 2 hours and it grew colder, after about 2 more hours, alone in the cold night, I decided I needed to get warmth, he had taken my clothes except for my skirt.
I fought the pain and stood up, my legs were weak, I could barely move. I slowly went to the closest building.
What was the closest building.