Dirty love

sex slave. noun. A person, especially a woman or girl, who is confined and is raped, sexually abused
sex slave. noun. a person who is forced into prostitution and held against their will.
Hello, my name is Annabella Reed and I am a sex slave.
I was put up for auction by my step mom to a band named 5 seconds of summer two years ago, and I know "sex slave" sounds terrible, but their really getting better, I promise...except Calum, he still treats me like a dirty little whore.
little does anyone know, but they're in the process of finding out who she really is, not the person who Calum made, and they start to accumulate some feelings, but what kind? Will it be passionate love, lust, or sisterly love?



2. chapter 1

"Annabella! Get your fine ass over here" Calum said, surprisingly not in a mean way. Shit, he probably wants to have "group time", kill me now. That'll be the second time today.

I got over to him and the guys on the couch and he pulled me on his lap "Watch the movie with us." That really caught me off guard.

"Umm, why?" They never let me do anything with them.

"Because you've been really good-" Micheal cut Calum off.

"In more ways than one" He winked and grabbed my thigh.

"Yes, and you deserve something" When he said that Ashton flashed me a smile so the other guys wouldn't see it.

"Uh, ok" For the first time in a long time a long time I actually smiled. The whole time I smiled though, I felt Luke and Ashton staring at me, but once I looked at them they stopped. Maybe, I wasn't supposed to smile.

Luke was probably the one who picked out the movie because The Dark Knight started playing, and i'm in luck, because that my favorite movie.

Ten minuets into the movie and Calum pulled the hair off the side of my neck and started kissing it. I kind of froze for a minuet. I knew this would have a catch, but I thought it would be when it was done.

I think Micheal noticed me like this and I was sure he was going to hit me under the pressure of Calum "Hey Cal, just let her watch the movie, she deserves it." This whole night is catching me off guard.

"Fine" He sighed "Go sit over there with Luke and Ashton" Thank god, there not as mean to me as Calum, their the nicest.

Ashton scooched over so I could sit in between him and Luke. When I sat down, Ashton put his arm around me and pulled me closer "Better?" He whispered with his heart melting smile, and honestly, I love it, it makes me feel safe, maybe because he's the only one who hasn't hit me.

"Ya" I whispered back.

Towards the end of the movie Ashton started holding my hand. Tonight's just getting weirder and weirder. And right on cue with that thought, Luke started rubbing my leg. Not in a sexual way, but more of an "it's going to be ok" kind of way.

I know this is going to end in about twenty to thirty minuets, but in this moment, I'm in bliss, and I don't want this to end. I actually feel sort of important for once.

That time did come around and Micheal shut off the t.v. "So, who's turn is it tonight?" I thought it was his turn, but I guess it's fine as long as its not Calum.

"Mine" Calum said. Shit, why do I even think hopeful anymore?

The second he said that, Luke and Ashton's grip got tighter, like they didn't want to let me go or something.

As if things couldn't get any weirder, Micheal looked uneasy about it "I thought it was Luke or Ashton's turn."

"Tomorrow" He stood up and I did too instinctively, although I didn't want to, and I guess they didn't want me to either, because their grip didn't loosen till I shook them off.

Calum went over to the stairs all impatient, like he can't wait for something. He pulled me close enough to whisper in my ear "I don't know if you'll be able to handle what I have in store for you tonight." His creepy smile that he has sent a shiver down my spine and I was almost frozen in place. Oh shit, he's bringing out the "toys".

We walked into my room and what was laid out in front of me wasn't really new, but still made me uneasy. The leather lingerie, leather handcuffs, ball gag, than I saw the nipple clamps and whip, and died. He only uses those when I've been "bad".

I'm not gonna lie, I want to break down and cry right now, but if i do, it'll be worse.

"Go change, I want to get this started." He persisted.

I walked out of my bathroom in nothing but a little bit of leather.

He stared at me with intense lust in his eyes "Ok, get over here". So I did and he put the cuffs and ball gag on me.



The whole time he'd pump in and out full force -and he's a good eight inches- and it made me want to cry so much. It doesn't even feel good at all when he does it, because he stays like that the whole time -and he can go on for a while- and it just flat out hurts.

What seems like an hour later -which was probably only twenty minuets- he stopped and turned me around to face him "I know you haven't been bad, but I love using these". He put the nipple clamps on me and and I almost screamed at how tight he put them on, so he grabbed the whip and hit me. Than he stuck it in and I actually did scream. Please just kill me. I can't do this anymore.

"What was that?" He took the ball gag off and whipped me a little harder this time.

"I-I screamed cause I love it" Every time I lie like that my heart sinks to my stomach. I never used to lie about hardly anything and now I lie about everything.

"You better have" He whipped me after he stuck it in again.

I held back my scream that time a little "Oh you love it do you?" Now he started going faster, harder, and whipping me more.

I started to cry now, I just can't hold it back anymore, but I still have to lie "I love it" I said on repeat.

Finally he stopped after a while, but the last whip he did actually pierced my skin and I let out a blood curdling scream.

I just laid there -motionless- in agonizing pain, patiently waiting for him to leave.    

When he got to the door, I was caught off guard again "Just so you know, I didn't mean to whip you that hard". He actually kind of looks a little sorry "And the peroxide and band aids were moved to the downstairs bathroom" I'll take that as an apology, which I never in a million years thought I would get from Calum.

He left the room and I tried to get up off the bed, but it just wasnt happening. It hurts too much. It feels like something is stabbing my vagina and the pain from the whip on my love handle is just too much.

I somehow got myself to change out of the lingerie and into my comfortable clothes, and in some miracle I got myself to the stairs. I fell down the last three steps, landing on all fours. I got up and made my way through the living room and it looked like someone was making their way toward me, but my vision is all blurry from crying, so I wiped my eyes.

"Anna? What did he do to you?" I can't really see, but the voice made it clear that it was Ashton.

"Umm, nothing, I'm ok" I started to walk to the bathroom again, but he grabbed my wrist to stop me.

"What did he do?" He raised his voice a little.

"He uh, he whipped me, really hard, and all the other stuff he likes to do to me, so I'm fine-" I cried even more saying that "I deal with this all the time and you know it, so I'm used to it".

"I know, but you've never been this bad afterwards. Let me see what he did". 

I caved in and showed him and now that I could see it honestly looked like he was going to go on a rampage "Ashton, it's fine, it's not the first time I've been hurt before".

"I know, but never this bad, you can barley even stand" Normally he would just look away about something like this if it wasn't his night with me.

"I'm fine" I started to limp away, but he stopped me.

"Anna" he picked me up in a cradle "No, your not" He brought me into the bathroom and sat me down on the toilet seat.

"You know if anyone catches us than we'll go through hell" I said, wanting to cry at the thought.

"So, they can yell at me all they want. I never signed up for this anyway. When I saw you for the first time I never wanted to hurt you" He said, getting out the peroxide and band aids. "This is all just too out of hand now" I can't believe he just confessed that.

"But They'll hurt me again" I looked down at the floor expecting to get yelled at. The one rule here that I learned very quick, don't speak unless what they say needs an answer...and this definitely didn't need an answer.

"No they won't" He said in a soothing voice.

A second later and right on cue, Calum showed up at the door. "What are you doing Ashton?". He looked at him with disgust and I thought for sure something bad was going to happen.

"Cleaning up your mess. She could barley even walk" He started to raise his voice a little.

"I didn't come down here to fight, I actually came down here to apologize" He looked down at me now. "I'm sorry" He said it and I swear I almost fell off the seat in shock. I have never herd him apologize, not just to me, but to anyone. "I never meant to hurt you this bad. I got way too out of control and I actually feel really bad, so I came up with the conclusion that I won't even touch you for the next three days, and I won't be with you over night for the next six" Calum, Feel bad? That just doesn't happen. He's probably fucking with me.

"Will you stop fucking with us, you never feel bad about anything. I'm sorry, but I really don't believe that your not going to have sex with her the next six nights" Ashton said, slowly getting closer to me.

"I'm going to tell Luke and Micheal tomorrow and you guys can stop me if I brake it. I know you find it hard to believe that I feel bad, but I really do. I didn't mean to do this cause she's been good, but you know how I get" After a moment he walked up the stairs.

Honestly, I'm still in shock from him apologizing. It's just a thing, he does not apologize for anything.

"Weird" Ashton said. "I thought for sure he was going to bitch at me."

A few minuets later, Luke and Micheal walked in. "What the hell happened?" Micheal asked, sounding really concerned, which is just weird, he's only like that when were alone.

"Micheal, we could hear what happened" Luke walked over to my side to look at it. "It was never meant to go this far" He whispered while looking down.

Micheal asked me what happened, so I told him. Ashton looked upset again, Luke looked pissed, and Mikey looked uneasy.

I looked frantically around the room for a way to get to the nearest corner because I'm pretty certain I'm going to get hit. "If your going to hit me, just get it over with" I probably shouldn't have said that.

"Why would we hit you?" Luke asked. Uh, cause I spoke out of turn and that's just what happens.

"I don't know" I looked down.



After Ashton cleaned me up we all walked upstairs, well, except me, Ashton insisted on carrying me up. I protested -mostly because I don't want to seem weak- but they all pretty much told me to shut up and let Ashton carry me.

Luke and Micheal went to their rooms, but Ashton carried me to my bed and set me down. "Don't worry, it's only my turn tomorrow" He smiled.

Thank god! "Ok" I half smiled to him. I moved to get comfortable and my side got a massive stinging sensation that made me want to cry again.

Ashton looked like he was gong to flip shit, so out of habit I scrunched up in a ball. "What's wrong? I'm not going to hurt you. I thought you'd know this by now." He had no anger in his voice, so I got out of the ball and back to normal, which hurt like a bitch.

"Sorry, you looked mad, it's just a habit now." I hate how I'm awful at eye contact now, so I just kept my gaze on my fingers, which I didn't realize were twitching until now.

"Don't be sorry, you didn't do anything wrong, Calum did" When he said Calum's name his face instantly looked pissed again. It took all I had not to curl up again. A second later, he composed himself again and got down on his knees so he was eye level with me. "Are you really that scared of me?"

"Not so much you, but yes, I'm terrified every single day." A tear threatened to escape my eye, but I held it back.

He looked down and looked like he was going to cry, which again, I've never really seen before. I mean Ashton let out his feelings more than everybody else, but not like he has today.

He started to scoot toward me on the bed, but stopped once he was really close. He looked up at me again and all that feeling I saw was gone. "Think of it this way" His gaze wouldn't leave mine, so I looked away, but he pulled my face to look at his, not hard, but just enough to give me a jolt. It took so much, but I kept looking in his eyes. A second later he took his hand away "Have I ever laid a finger on you?" He looked completely serious. "Until now" That total seriousness was gone now.

"No" And because of that, he's my haven, he's never even yelled at me, and what is really weird...he's never even attempted to have sex with me.

"So than you have nothing to worry about. If I haven't hit you by now, than I'm not going to hit you at all." He got up and right before he walked out, he kissed the top of my head. 

He closed the door and I just laid there in shock. None of them have ever done that. They might accidentally spoon me at night, cause I think that's just a subconscious reflex, but they never have kissed the top of my head like that. Things are getting really weird lately. Even weirder that I'm actually all by myself tonight. I don't even remember what it's like to have a night be myself. 

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