bamaboy @bamaboy
I was born into this life of bondage and captivity. My parents were wealthy and influential people who had me locked away for their own amusement. They have a sick fascination with hurting others and I've been their plaything since childhood.
My name is Bree, and I'm 18 years old now. My whole life has been spent in these rooms. They call it the "pleasure chamber" but to me, it's just a never-ending nightmare of pain and humiliation.
I have no memory of ever being free or living outside these walls. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to feel the sun on my skin, to breathe fresh air, to know the taste of freedom. But those thoughts are quickly crushed by their cruel words and actions.
But they're not the only ones who've hurt me. There's another person here too. He was brought in a while ago and he's just as trapped as I am. His name is... Ah but I don't want to talk about him yet. Not now.
The truth is, my parents have a reputation for capturing and torturing young women like me. They say we're "playthings" or "dolls" and that it's all in the name of fun. But I know what really goes on behind these doors. I've seen things no one should ever have to see.
So here I am, tied up and helpless as always, with my parents' cruel laughter echoing off the walls. And the worst part?
