Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 6 6 : ESCAPE PLAN

I woke up from my sleep. I began to feel pain all over my body. But I also felt free, I started to move my body. Fortunately, my clothes were still intact, and all ties were removed from my body.

I began to look around, watching every inch of it until I found a door inside. I went straight to the door. I slowly opened it, and it was a small bathroom. Really small, there is only one closet with the tub as its water container.

I started to look at the bathroom. I saw the left right of each wall, then the floor, and now the ceiling. I feel lucky because I found an air vent, despite the cover.

I started climbing the closet, and tried to open the ventilation cover made of iron. With great difficulty I was finally able to open it.

I'm trying to get into the vents. You know, it's not easy being a short kid at a time like this. I took a little risk by jumping from the closet. Finally, even though my hands were sore, my fingers could still reach for the vents.

"DEA!" darrel shouted as he broke down the bathroom door I had locked before. Instantly my finger slipped, and I began to fall from there.

Good thing Darrel caught me. He looked at me with a sharp look, and was also intimidating. Instantly Darrel took me back to the bed, then handcuffed one of my hands.

"Bad hands, I must teach you a lesson" said Darrel with a sharp look.

Darrel took off his clothes, and began to direct my hand to hold his. One of my hands was handcuffed, making me only able to retreat to the back of the bed.

"What Dea? You just need to hold it, didn't you turn your face so red when you saw it?" darrel asked while pointing my hand at hers.

My face was red instantly as I actually held onto hers. I don't know how this feels.

Moments later, Darrel's object appears enlarged. I who was staring somewhere, now turned to look at Darrel who with a red face. Sometimes Darrel makes his voice while shaking his head.

"Why did you stop doing it?" darrel asked coldly, with a faint look. His breath was severed, occasionally wiping my frightened face.

I was scared, now I really can only corner myself.

"I'll teach you a lesson!" darrel said as he pulled my leg strong.

The pull from Darrel made me feel a little pain, because one of my hands was still in handcuffs. I grimaced in pain, but it was only for a moment when Darrel started taking off my clothes.

I tried to pull my leg, but she kept pulling. Can now my pants have been released, now I'm half naked with the interior is still used.

My breath hunted for a moment, as Darrel began to slip his hands into my interior.

"Darrell! Stop that!" I shouted as his hands began to enter mine.

It feels tingly, but it also hurts a little. I kept putting my feet together so Darrel's hands couldn't get in. My breath roared even more, as Darrel brought his face closer to me.

"Deans... Show me... Please." said Darrel slowly, whispering to me.

Darrel began to spread my legs with one of his hands. While one of Darrel's fingers will be right in. My breath was cut out and in and out of the irregular strongly. I put my head back and closed my eyes in shame with one of my hands. I don't know what I feel, it hurts, it hurts, but I enjoy it a little.