"My my, what a cute little boy you are."
Malakai was kept in a room in a place that was unfamiliar. He had no idea if he was in a city or in a village for he was blindfolded the way there. A woman then walked in. He immediately stood up from the bed when she walked in.
The woman looked at him strangely making him feel uncomfortable. She had short black hair and wore a tight short black leather dress that had a zip in its middle, running from neck to bottom.
"Looks like they accepted my request," she said and moved closer to him. She picked up his right arm and looked at it. She noticed it was covered with a black sleeve, but it didn't matter because there was an arm there.
"Y-your request?" Malakai asked wondering what she meant. "This means my arm was replaced because of you. If you asked for my release, will that be granted as well?" He asked.
The woman tilted her head and looked at him.
"M-Ms, please I, I don't want to be tortured again. I don't want to be fed to beasts again, if you would please let me go. Please." Malakai begged. Once again tears began to form in his eyes.
The woman dropped his arm and looked at him. "Oh child, I can make whatever wishes you have come true. You don't have to cry," she said and lifted her hand to place them on his cheeks but he moved back instinctively. He was scared and certainly did not trust her. Whomever worked with his captors can not be trusted. But if she's the reason behind his fixed arm, she might also be able to get him home.
"A-are you being serious?" He asked.
"I am. I can do whatever you want me to," she responded.
"Then please, please ma'am, I want to go back to my mother. Please let me go!" He fell at her feet begging. She watched him for a while with a smile. She then bent to his level and lifted his chin with her fingers making him meet her gaze.
"I can do that, if you are able to do as I say." She said. Malakai paused a bit. He stared at her and then agreed.
"Anything. I will do anything you say. Just let me go," said he. "Clean, sweep, anything!"
"Satisfy me," she whispered into his ears.
He didn't know what to say after that. He had heard those words before and that was when he had first met his captors in masks. One of them had yelled out, "satisfy me!" And now she's saying it as well.
"Satisfy you? How am I meant to do that?" He asked. He wasn't sure if both of them were talking about the same thing, but he was ready to do anything to leave this bondage.
"How sweet and innocent you are. Malakai, I was told that was your name. To be set free, you would have to pleasure me," she said and rubbed his chin with her hands. Her hands began travelling down his head to his body.
"P-pleasure?" He stuttered. He immediately moved back not understanding what was going on. Her hands on his body sent an unfamiliar feeling that he definitely didn't like and he was easily irked out. He stared at her with his chest rising and dropping. He suddenly felt the urge to run.
"Ma'am, y-you.. pleasure?" He wanted to speak but his lips failed him. They couldn't get the words he wanted out. He didn't even know what to say.
"You are only eight years old, I don't expect you to understand." She sighed and moved to the bed. She sat and placed her arms behind her pushing her body forward while Malakai took slow steps towards the door. He was about to make the next step but felt his body being pulled backwards and towards the woman.
"I will make it easy to understand what I mean by pleasure me, Malakai." She trailed her fingers on the side of his face and pushed his hair back. Her touch irritated him and he wanted to move back, but couldn't. It felt like an invisible force held him in place. "To start..." she said.
"Please don't, don't hurt me," he begged once more and closed his eyes as she moved herself closer to him.
Pushing his hair back, she whispered into his ear, "Undress me."
His eyes immediately shut open in shock. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He believed his ears must have tricked him, there was no way a grown woman would suddenly ask him to undress her and for what reason.
She smiled at his dazed expression before speaking. "To gain freedom, you have to pleasure me and to begin, you have to take my clothes off. Slowly, you would understand how you are to pleasure me."
Malakai felt an unfamiliar feeling wash over him. His body began trembling. He didn't understand what was happening, or what was about happening, but he could already sense how wrong it is. Something that would leave an imprint on his innocent mind.
"You said you would do anything, take it off." she Said.
"She wants me to take off her clothes right? Doing that is better than fighting off a beast three times my size with a kitchen knife. If this will grant me freedom then I'll take it off." He tried to convince himself mentally that this was a better situation for him. He gulped down his saliva having a hard time believing this was what she wanted.
He lifted his shaky hands and held the zipper in the middle of her dress and began zipping it down. He unzipped it slowly with shaky hands. He began to see a bit of her skin as the dress opened slowly. The more it did, the more he realized she wore nothing underneath and his hand immediately fell and he moved back.
"I, I can't do it. I can't." He said and shook his head. "It's wrong. I can't take off your clothes, I shouldn't even see look at you without them. My mother said it is wrong, so I won't. I can't!" He refused. "I only want to leave here."
She tilted her head and smiled at him. She undid the zipper of her dress in one zip. Her hands then moved to take take off the sleeves with her eyes still locked on his. His eyes widened as he stared at her now uncovered body.
"This is the only way." she said.