He sees something he doesn’t like

He smiled at my modest bare breasts and I swallowed uneasily but then he looked down at my pubic area and frowned. I wasn’t sure which made me more uncomfortable but either way I had to fight every feeling I had not to run away even naked.

His frown turned more sinister as he continued to look at my fairly unkempt bush. I hadn’t met any man on the island who I had ever been interested in so I never bothered doing anything about it. I didn’t know what to do or say as this man looked at me like a piece of meat so I looked at my sandals knowing they were the only covering I had.

Looking down I watched his hand as he reached out and without any hesitation he grabbed my bush roughly. I winced in pain almost falling forward. I almost grabbed at his hand on pure instinct but I resisted knowing he would hurt my family over any perceived resistance. I had never been touched and now I was being grabbed roughly by this creep only a centimeter or so from my pussy.

“Ow!” I screamed as my parents looked at the ground afraid to watch what was happening to me.

I looked towards my father who looked angry but also scared. I wanted him to save me but I was afraid I would be asking him to get hurt very badly or worse and couldn’t bring myself to beg and be punished for speaking on top of whatever they might do to him.

Dr. Paulson turned to my mother. “Go get a razor and some shaving cream, I can’t have this on my new property.”

My mother stood there frozen while I continued to lean over in pain. This man felt so comfortable doing whatever he wanted all I could feel was degradation. Knowing he just called me his property had terrifying implications but the pain was clouding my thoughts so I couldn’t think them through.

He stared at my mother who avoided the eye contact and when she still hadn’t moved he pulled upward on my pubic hair making it even more painful and I yelped in pain as I stood awkwardly on the tips of my toes losing my sandals in the process and leaving me completely naked aside from the collar and leash he had placed around my neck.

Another shriek as he gripped and pulled harder and my father placed his hand on my mother’s shoulder and finally turned around and ran towards our home.