Hey, Zeak told me to post here. Because she doesn't feel like it. My name's Joy, I'm certain you've read of me.
I'm 20 years old, female writer and yeah that's about it.
So many of you may be wondering what it's like to be here in the hotel with Zeak.
It's hell.
I can't take it much longer.
I wish she'd just kill me already.
She keeps carving her name in my flesh and whipping me.
What did I do to deserve this.
Existing, perhaps.
~Joy
I'm sorry, Joy.
ReplyDeleteZeak, there's no point in torturing her unless that's what Father asked you to do. If she has to die, stop beating around the bush and kill her.
He didn't request it, but I find enjoyment out of it and he doesn't appear to mind.In fact my objective was to obtain her, which I've done so until I get further instructions I can have some entertainment.
Delete~Zeak
Remind me never to stop by for tea. Though I may invite you sometime and teach you the true meaning of hospitality. You know, where one actually makes their guest comfortable.
DeleteAm I the only proxy with a conscious here? God....
Well someone seems to be a bit too into BDSM.
ReplyDeleteAnd she's doing it wrong too. Oh well.
Anyway you probably didn't deserve this Joy. If you see a chance to escape, do it.
Oh, I am into that sort of sexual encounters, but not with Joy. Granted she's a charming woman but she's weak minded and I think that most of my enthusiasm comes from watching her conduct sadness through crying.
DeleteIt's an orgasmic sound, really.
~Zeak
What the fuck??? Why don't you just kill her and be done with it? That's sick. Zeak, you're a fucking predator. You shouldn't be on the streets. I see you and you're fucking dead. I don't give a shit about how immortal you are.
ReplyDeleteIn hindsight, I shall apologise for this comment as I am friends with many absolute psychos that I would not say the same to. I'm a little bit IED sometimes.
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