More time passes, days, weeks, months pass, only he knows how long has passed he chooses not to tell me. I am truly broken and I know it but I have nothing left to fight with.
He no longer even bothers to lock the doors when he leaves or to keep the servants out. I never try to leave even when he is gone for long periods of time. I no longer feel embarrassed being naked in front of the servants it has simply become my life. He is my life.
I know my father must know and condone this course of punishment by now, why else would he openly allow the servants here to witness. Father was my last hope of a reprieve but I knew the day Sammael allowed his audience of demons to witness my complete domination for his pleasure and openly humiliate me that Hell and by course my father knew I was ret
