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After the game ended and I had eaten my fill of chips I sat up and decided that I wanted to talk to Sarah. I got up without picking up my trash and headed upstairs. Ha, I didn’t even have to clean up anymore. Life was going to be so much better. I walked down the quiet hallway, the house was really quiet without anyone in it. Walking by Edith’s room I decided to close the door, I would worry about cleaning up some other time. Then on to my room.
When I came through the door to my room I stripped down and headed straight for the bathroom to take a shower. I climbed in and turned the water on pretty hot. Standing there under the water I allowed myself to reflect on the day’s events. It was pretty amazing that I had managed to get her out there. As the water ran over my skin I thought about all of the sights and the smell of Edith’s fresh blood as it ran out of her stomach. Tomorrow we get serious, tomorrow will be the end of Edith time.
Climbing out of the shower feeling completely refreshed and exhilarated I through on some boxers and stopped at the computer to see if Sarah was online. I didn’t have to pull up the site because it was pretty much the only thing I got on the computer anymore. As I started clicking through I sat down and felt myself start to zone out. Sarah wasn’t there but she had left me a private message. It was pretty simple:
Master,
I have missed you lately, are you mad at me? I need to talk to you, I need the release and no one else on this silly site makes me feel as special as you do. Please meet me back here soon.
Love,
Sarah
I would send her back a message later, right now, I felt like I needed to type a story. I clicked back to the main page of the forum and found the Literature and Short Stories section. From there I created a new thread and entitled it “Torture: Day 1” I commenced in writing a short story about a young man who had recently lost both of his parents and decided to torture and murder his caretaker. It was very detailed, you could almost mistake it for a journal. I wrote about the drill and crushing “Lucy’s” tongue between the teeth of pliers. I wrote at the bottom that “Day 2” would be posted tomorrow.
After reading back through it I felt entirely satisfied with the story and then started thinking about how I was going to reply to Sarah. I really needed to talk to her as well. I needed to pull her back in before I lost her. She is the next step in my plan, and I guess I kind of missed talking to her. She was a good girl, very obedient. I clicked the reply button on the bottom of her private message and began typing:
Sarah,
I am not mad at you. I have had some things I needed to handle the last couple of weeks and haven’t been able to get on. I am back now, and I have some wonderful things to talk to you about.
Love,
Master
P.S. You should read the story I started on the forums, it’s a good one and is going to get better.
That should appease her. I stretched and looked at the time. Only 10 pm and I am exhausted, it was a long day. I flipped off the lights and headed for bed. As I was laying down I rolled toward the windows and saw two small red dots off in the distance. I knew what they were and I knew they were watching me.
For the next hour I stared back at them not wanting to look away just in case they took the opportunity to get closer. But eventually I drifted off to sleep. I had pleasant dreams that night. Dreams of Edith’s contorted face and of Sarah completely naked sitting on my lap, blood pouring out of her wrists all over both of us. Dreams that did nothing but make me happy, no sign of the demons or fire, it was nice.
The next morning was pretty standard and I think it will become my normal routine. I got up and got dressed, had breakfast and watched some cartoons. Around 9 am I decided that Edith probably needed some food and water, plus I should check her bandages. After I turned off the TV and cleaned up last night’s mess I headed for the kitchen. I have decided that I can’t let the house get messy, even though I could it would drive me crazy. I made a couple scrambled eggs and put some water in a water bottle, packed it all in a lunch box and headed out.
The walk through the woods was nice. I stopped for a minute to admire the pretty spring morning at the creek. As I was standing there I realized I should be able to hear Edith’s screams if she was still at it. But all I could hear was the soft sound of water flowing over rocks and wind blowing through the fresh green leaves. So either she finally got some rest, or she got loose, but I really don’t think that could have happened. I was very careful in tying her up. I continued on my little path to the fort. After walking into the clearing and down the little path in the tall grass I finally came to the little building. I didn’t want her to hear me before I saw her, her screams would ruin the moment. I walked softly around the fort and peeked around the corner. There she was, exactly as I had left her. She was fast asleep, her head awkwardly hung to the side so she wouldn’t choke. I could see her chest rising and lowering slowly. It looks like the blood might have seeped through her bandage a little but I must have done a decent job because it didn’t leak out.
I walked around the corner clearing my throat loudly. Edith’s breath hitched and I saw her hold it a second. I imagine she was having one thought in waking “Please tell me yesterday didn’t happen and I’m in my bed.” I said out loud to her “No such luck, it’s all too real and it’s going to be even more fun today. I brought you breakfast though.” I wanted her to feel like a part of me still gave a shit, when in all actuality I just wanted to keep her alive as long as I could. I knew the protein would help her energy level so that she doesn’t pass out to easy.
I sat down cross legged on the floor next to her. She tried to talk to me but her tongue was pretty swollen. I took the water bottle and sprayed it into her mouth. She winced from the pain but sucked it down greedily. I spoke to her knowing that she couldn’t talk back “Im planning on feeding you and letting you rest a little, but then we will play some more. Im going to make it last as long as I can but I make no promises.” I could see a mixture of terror and sadness in her eyes. She whimpered a little but didn’t scream. I said “I want you to try hard to enjoy this. I know it hurts but I am trying to show you a new world.” Tears streamed down her cheeks. I spoon fed her mouthfuls of eggs. She chewed very slowly trying not to bite her swollen tongue. She ate every bite and finished the bottle of water, I cupped her cheek and said “Good girl, now take some deep breaths and rest, we will start in a couple hours.”
Walking out of the fort I felt like this was going exactly how I wanted. The plans may have gotten mixed up a bit and I probably could have thought out the process better but overall I am happy. I looked back over my shoulder and noted that Edith wasn’t pulling on the ropes, it looks like she has given up hope in escape which is nice. I’m not really sure how to kill the next couple of hours, I didn’t have any plans and I was getting anxious. I decided to go back to the big rock by the creek and just relax a bit. I needed to be rested up too, it was going to be a long afternoon.
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