Chapter 16: Torment at the Clarke’s and Respite at the Zakhrov’s
Emily kept pulling Daisy until they reached her room. They finally reached the room, and Emily slammed the door shut.
"Somebody seems to have forgotten their place! Kneel, bitch!" snarled Emily, shoving Daisy to the floor.
"E-Emily, stop it!" cried Daisy, as Emily pounced on top of her, pinning her down, her pudgy hands closing like a vice over Daisy’s slender neck.
"It’s mistress Emily from now on, bitch! You’ve been having too much of fun with that twerp. You belong to me, you got that?" snarled Emily, as Daisy sputtered helplessly.
"Y-yes, m-mistress Emily," rasped Daisy, trembling and squirming under Emily.
"There’s a good girl," purred Emily, releasing Daisy, who coughed and sputtered.
Emily grabbed a large pair of scissors and seized the hem of Daisy’s MIT hoodie.
"No!" shouted Daisy, but Emily pressed the scissor point menacingly at her neck.
"Shut up! I decide what you wear bitch!" she hissed.
Tears rolled down Daisy’s eyes as Emily cut the hoodie and the rest of her clothes off her.
"Now, clean this room, you fat ugly naked bimbo!" shouted Emily, leaving Daisy sobbing in the middle of the room.