Cherrybomb400
The Tragic Princess
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- Mar 5, 2015
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Kelly winced when her eyes opened. The light stung and she was compelled to close them again. What happened last night? Did she drink too much? She didn't even remember drinking that much. Maybe she was coming down from a bad high. She hated having to buy from new dealers. In the distance there were some strange sounds but it was like she was underwater, she couldn't hear clearly.
Her vision was clearing up though as her eyes got use to the light. As soon as she saw where she was, her heart felt like it stopped. She was in a room she did not recognize. It looked like a cell almost. No bars though. Just concrete walls and a steel door. She was laying on a very questionable mattress that has seen better days. The only other thing in the room or two metal bowls. One with something she guessed was supposed to be a meal of some sort and the other was water.
Her surroundings was not the most shocking thing. Kelly looked at herself and saw that she was naked! Except for... She reached up to her neck and her eyes widened. Was she wearing a fucking collar?! He collar even had a chain on it. She was fucking chained up like an animal! Kelly started panicking. She tugged on the chain and the thick leather collar but nothing was giving.
The pink haired girl stood. She shook from the cold air hitting her skin. There were tattoos on her arms, legs, and back. The tattoos on her arms helped to mask the track marks. Kelly was also sickly thin, a side effect from the drugs she would take. She tried to walk to the door but the chain cut her off at three feet. Pathetically she reached for it in vain. The more she struggled the tighter the collar felt. Finally she gave up.
"HELP!!! Someone help me, PLEASE!" She cried out, hoping someone would hear her. "I'm trapped!!!"
Her vision was clearing up though as her eyes got use to the light. As soon as she saw where she was, her heart felt like it stopped. She was in a room she did not recognize. It looked like a cell almost. No bars though. Just concrete walls and a steel door. She was laying on a very questionable mattress that has seen better days. The only other thing in the room or two metal bowls. One with something she guessed was supposed to be a meal of some sort and the other was water.
Her surroundings was not the most shocking thing. Kelly looked at herself and saw that she was naked! Except for... She reached up to her neck and her eyes widened. Was she wearing a fucking collar?! He collar even had a chain on it. She was fucking chained up like an animal! Kelly started panicking. She tugged on the chain and the thick leather collar but nothing was giving.
The pink haired girl stood. She shook from the cold air hitting her skin. There were tattoos on her arms, legs, and back. The tattoos on her arms helped to mask the track marks. Kelly was also sickly thin, a side effect from the drugs she would take. She tried to walk to the door but the chain cut her off at three feet. Pathetically she reached for it in vain. The more she struggled the tighter the collar felt. Finally she gave up.
"HELP!!! Someone help me, PLEASE!" She cried out, hoping someone would hear her. "I'm trapped!!!"
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