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4 - First of Many

Sophie

“A WHOLE DAY? WHAT THE FUCK? MY BROTHERS WILL BE SO WORRIED! AND YOU DRUGGED ME? YOU ASSHOLES!” I screamed and my fingers were flexing in frustration.

“Language!” Matlock scolded me and he gave me a very serious look, one that was similar to Zach’s stares when I would mouth off at him. “And you do not raise your voice at us. Do either again and I will throw you over my lap and spank that pretty little behind until you learn your lesson, understand?” Yeah over my dead body, I thought.

“Go. Fuck. Yourself. I’m out of here!” I seethed and threw the covers off me and tried to scurry to the other side of the bed. Tried being the operative word, because I barely turned my body and my hair was grasped and tugged backward so sharply I couldn’t help the small scream that escaped my mouth.

I was forced on my knees and pulled against a chest; my head pulled back so forcefully it forced me to look straight up into the emerald green eyes of Asher. He placed a rough hand on my exposed throat and tightened his grip enough to make me lightheaded.

“Get your filthy hands off of me you perv!” I said through gritted teeth as I tried to claw my hands at the one on my neck, but it was like a feather touching his hands for all it did.

Someone grabbed my hands and pinned them down in front of me. I continued to struggle in their iron grip and screamed for them to let me go and threw every un-lady-like word under the sun at them. They remained quiet and kept a firm grip until my adrenaline maxed out and I silently began crying. My head was now pounding even louder against my skull.

“Feel any better?” Asher asked mockingly. I just closed my eyes and barely nodded as I couldn’t even look away, his hands still firmly in my hair and on my neck.

He gave my neck a quick squeeze and then let go of me unceremoniously and I fell back on the bed.

“Sophie,” Matlock said with a bored sigh. “You were warned about your manners and you disrespected us. Now you are going to take a punishment and then we are all going down to dinner where you will be on your best behavior.” He then motioned sightly for me to come to him.

He was still sitting on the bed and I gradually pushed myself into a sitting position.

“Come now, over my knee.” He commanded again, patting his large tree trunk legs. My eyes widened. What was he going to do? Spank me? “The more time you waste Sophie, the more spankings you will receive.” I was about to protest when he spoke again “Don’t even think about it. Now be a good girl and do what you are told. It will not be pretty if you try to fight us again.” He patted his leg again and I swallowed. I looked at Zion and Asher and their faces were stone cold. No doubt that trying to run again would prove futile.

I slowly inched closer to the big boss man until my knee touched his leg. I hesitated a few extra moments and my heart felt like it was running a marathon. Matlock continued to stare at me expectedly and it sent chills down my spine. With a big breath, I shakily crawled over him and I felt his strong arm push my back down so I was flush against his muscled thighs. His right hand then traveled down the small of my back, over my ass. “Hey!” I tried to stop his hands but Zion was quick to pull them in front of me. He sat down next to his father and held my wrists firmly. I reluctantly rested my forehead against his thigh.

Matlock flipped my skirt up and in a swift motion, hooked his hand in the waistband of the shorts I was wearing and pulled them down along with my panties so that my bare butt cheeks were exposed. What in the hell, I thought.

“Beautiful!” Matlock whispered while he caressed my smooth skin. I heard Asher and Zion both hum in approval as well.

Matlock then pulled his hand away and then the next thing I knew, there was a sharp sting and a loud crack sound. “OW!” I squirmed. That really hurt.

“You will count and thank me. Mess up and we start over.” Matlock demanded before landing another blow to my backside. This one was equally stingy.

“Count Sophie.” I heard Asher say. But I stubbornly kept my mouth shut. Another harsh sting and I whimpered at the pain.

“We can go for hours, princess. Do not test my patience. I’d hate to hurt you more than I have to for your disobedience.” Matlock warned, his grip on my body ever-present and secure.

SMACK.

“One,” I whispered out.

“Wrong. Start again.” Matlock ordered. SMACK

“FU…” I held my tongue at the explicative I wanted to say. “One… Thank you.”

“Better, but still wrong. Let’s try one more time.” Matlock said sarcastically and then landed the harshest slap yet. SMACK!

“AHH!” I yelled out and then thought about what he said for a moment. They waited patiently for my response. “One… Thank you… Daddy?”

“Yes. Good job princess.” He complemented me and I felt heat pool in my lower belly. What is wrong with me? But I didn’t get time to think more about it because SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

“Two, three, four… thank you, Daddy!” I grunted out.

When I finally reached thirty, I felt his grip on my body loosen and Zion let go of my hands. I was a crying mess and my body was borderline convulsing. My backside felt numb and hot.

“Such a good girl. You took your punishment so well, princess. I am so proud of you.” Matlock cooed and I felt that little heat in my belly again along with heat creeping up my cheeks. I don’t know what came over me but I muttered “Thank you, Daddy.” My eyes widened when I realized what I said and buried my face in Zion’s thigh, trying to hide my embarrassment. I felt something poking my stomach and I heard the men hum again in approval.

I felt my panties and shorts being brought back over my sore ass and I squealed in discomfort. They helped me back up and sat me on the bed. I winced when my butt hit the bed and I felt like crying again and tried to find a more comfortable position. This really sucked.

“It’s okay, Princess. It’s going to hurt for a while. Before bed tonight, Asher will put on some healing cream to help with the swelling and any bruising. For now, you can take the medicine to help with the pain.” Matlock said. Zion once again opened his palm showing me two white pills and in the other hand, he had a water bottle.

I took the pills from his hand and shoved them in my mouth before taking a large gulp of water and washing them down. I didn’t realize how thirsty I was and ended up chugging the rest of the water.

“Woah, slow down little dove.” Asher chuckled. I sighed in relief when I finished the bottle. I handed it back to Zion and whispered, “Thank you.” He took the bottle but his face looked like he wanted to say something.

“Come, princess. Let us fill that tummy of yours and we will talk.” Matlock said, standing up. He opened his hand for me to take. I was about to protest and say I wasn’t hungry, but my damn stomach had other plans. It grumbled loudly and the men smiled.

“Don’t even try to deny that you aren’t hungry,” Asher said before a devilish smirk played on his lips. A little dimple on his left cheek appeared. It was almost endearing in a cute way. Too bad I only wanted to punch his perfect feature face.

I scowled before sighing in defeat. I put my hand in Matlock’s and he pulled me gently off the bed. We made our way to a white door across the room. He knocked 3 times and then I heard a faint beep and whirring sound like a machine. Are you freaking kidding me?

Asher must have seen my eyes widen because he halted my steps when he said “Yeah, even if you tried little dove, you wouldn’t be able to escape this room. There is a computer lock with a keycode on the outside of the door and two additional manual locks. And there are two armed guards stationed outside the door as well. The windows are sealed shut and reinforced with bulletproof and shatterproof glass. If by some miracle you can escape this room, you won’t make it to the front door. Every window and door needs either a code or facial recognition. You are three stories up so don’t try to scale the building. We have over one hundred armed men on the property at all times. It is over two miles in every direction of open terrain before you reach the nearest road and our property is surrounded by twenty-foot iron gates. We have every inch of this place covered in security with motion sensors, audio, and visual surveillance. We are forty minutes from the nearest city. You will not step foot outside this room without an escort.”

My heart was beating erratically and I felt like my world was caving in. I was truly a prisoner and there was no chance of seeing my family again. But I knew I was still going to try every chance I got. I would not go down without a fight. I swallowed the invisible lump in my throat as Matlock pulled me out of the room with the brothers following behind.

“You are scaring her brother,” Zion chuckled.

“Good. She needs to know that she belongs to us and we will protect what is ours with everything we have.” Asher replied.

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