Its Too Late To Forgive

Chapter 11: 11. THE PERFORMANCE

He wanted to see if Miss Evans he remembered has seriously changed so utterly.

"Yes sir, as long as it's not drinking, I will do anything sir."

"Very well then !!"

A hard glint flashed on Henry's face. He snapped his fingers, a tall body builder type man came out of the dark corner. In compete black attire, he respectfully bowed and greeted Henry.

He asked him to go on the stage and wait for his further order. Henry then turned towards Bella and said in a mocking way...

" Get up, go kiss him and perform a sexual act for us to enjoy."

Everyone present in booth was shocked by this request of Henry. Firstly because he has never been so hard on anyone before and secondly it was Bella infront.

Both, Kevin and Carson, remembered very well that whenever they used to tease Henry by saying that one of them will take Bella away as he never treated nor loved her well, Henry always replied with threats, that no one can lay a finger on her as she is only and only his woman.

Henry's perfect gold tinted face gradually spread into a smile like a beautiful yet ominous red spider lily. His thin and elegant lips moved, saying,

"Go on...."

Bella's gaze followed his slender finger and froze when she saw that there was a bodyguard standing in between the stage. She knew this man, he was Martin Li, one of their childhood friends.

Martin's parents were employee in Jackson family villa.

"What? you can't do it?"

She heard his intrigued laugh, "Either be a drunker or a hooker"

Bella was frozen all over as if someone has poured an ice cooled water all over her. She raised her eyes and gazed at the man on the couch..

What did he say??

He wanted her to perform like a hooker, huh? ...

Like always.....

"Happy birthday to you... Happy birthday to you... Happy birthday dear Bella... Happy birthday to you...."

"What happened Bella? Isn't today your birthday? We are all your friends here in prison... Your only family.. Don't you like us.. We take so much of efforts in taking care of you daily.."

"Anyways... You see this cake is sent by Mr. Jackson especially for you. Isn't he generous?

It's been a year since you are here and see he is spending your birthday so beautifully...."

"Come on... Cut the cake..."

"Cut the cake"

"Cut the cake "

the jail mates started saying in one rhythm. Bella was scared. Henry Jackson will give her birthday party... not possible. But yes she knew that some thing

took a piece and put it in Bella's

hurting

and started stuffing the cake in her vagina and her asshole. Bella was in more pain and humiliation.

so hot and dizzy all of a sudden, and

Miss Cindy. Mr. Jackson prepared

says calmly yet

was chained to the bed. Bella

was small and had super erotic porn paintings all over the walls. Windows were covered with thick red curtains, Bella couldn't understand if its morning or night. The bed on which she was lying was covered with silky bedsheet in

"Why am I here?"

my

my body

questions to ask. Warden laughed and replied.. "You turned naughty ninteen today. Last year of

last year my lil girl?

last year when you turned 18 , so this year he planned for

"enjoy....."

sensed something weird. She turned and looked at the four men who were completely naked

for help, "Nooo... no... mam.. please don't do this.. don't

was crying and begging

up to her, " oh dear

are not a virgin anyways,

a smirk and continued, " plus the cake you and your body had was

you... all of you..

Smash!!!!

the right. There was a blood stream flowing from corner of her left lip. This was followed by series of hard punches and kicks on her stomach. Bella started spitting blood from the mouth. Her eyes

"Disgusting... Hey you.."

one of the jail convict

Clean this bitch up

she turned towards Bella again who was lying lifeless on

performance tonight. If they all are pleased then I will reward you and If

warned Bella in a threatening manner. Bella knew what this warden was capable of doing.

fucking second of what they are doing. You will beg them to go harder,

while giving these

felt like this? How many times has she been defeated while another piece of her crumbled and died? Countless. Yet it's as if everything

them for

reaches out for her groping and stroking allover her body in a

of aphrodisiacs. Her

is this never ending cycle. Today it's four men and tomorrow there will be others. Another part of her

in pain. Warden is seated in the corner, watching with a sadistic smile

over. Warden pointed on camera mam to stop the shooting now. She waved a signal to the camera

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