Preface- Torture can be in many different forms, emotional weakness is one of the hardest. So with whatever happened to Taylor, has she become weak?
Or whatever Jack did, does his guilt eat him away. Or will there be any revenge between the Fire and Water duo?
**Plot sticks to Taylor and her father Jack, but has a small scene between Shawn and Jimi, not a plot diversion, but leading to something more.
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Daddy Dearest 06
It was almost noon when Jack woke up seeing Taylor still in his arms, all frozen like a scared birdie, and asleep, with the havoc on her body visible through her abused body. Jack couldn't avoid but observe his weakness, sleeping like an angel.
Her delicate folds all over her nipples, her navel, her thighs, and not to mention her eyes dried up with tears again. Her skin looked pale yet alluring. It definitely clenched Jack's heart. But it was needed according to him.
Taylor was tough to be taught, for not to long for her own dream man who happens to be her own father. He knew this would make her weak mentally and maybe emotionally she could be unlike before.
But this was the only way he thought Taylor would undo her love for him. And right now Jack would do anything to make her understand that they can't happen together.
He pecked her cheeks and felt she was still cold. She was breathing slowly like she was in deep trance. He covered her with more duvets and peeled away from her.
He went to his room and got fresh, he came back to her room seeing her still asleep. He checked if she was okay. He checked her temperature but she was normal.
Her naked body was still seducing him, the way her boobs were touching each other. The way her lips pouted. The way her thighs hid her flower were all tempting for him.
He immediately went out and pumped himself hard for sometime in his bathroom until he released his lust thinking of his lady love. He thought he wouldn't visit her room until she woke up.
They were all alone that day, as he had given his maids off the previous day, when he had invited his sluts home and treated his daughter to a torturous pleasure she had not imagined. So being alone with his daughter was comforting for him... but he wondered what she was going through.
It was late noon and he had finished cooking. He was the owner of the company he had to be there but he also had a capable CEO Nathan who was managing all without him sometimes.
Nathan was the brother-in-law to Tyler, Taylor's mother. He checked upon Taylor again and kept a light meal with some fruit juice inside her room.
Not looking at his daughter much. He felt something was weird now. That she hasn't woken up for such a long time. He reluctantly had his meals and went ahead to his office after checking up on her again.
It was almost 9pm. When Jack had returned home. He immediately checked for Taylor, but her room was locked now. He knocked but there was no response. He felt weird.
He knocked a few more times not to find any answers. He got fresh again and was making the dinner ready. But there was no response. He knocked many times on her room door and asked for answers.
He tried again after a few minutes, but there was no response. He felt maybe she needed some time to be normal after almost severe 'abuse' by her father.
He was feeling lonely not seeing his daughter for a noon and evening now. But he knew what he did was severe and she needed time to get back to normal.
He kept her dinner on the tables and her favorite juices again and went to his room. He switched on her room cameras and watched if she was okay.
What he saw almost made him numb for a minute. His daughter was sitting in the corner of the bed all curled up in a duvet like a cocoon and tearing up profusely.
She was holding a photo frame in her arms, hugging it like it was someone special. And she was silently weeping her heart out. Jack knew he had hurt his daughter severely.
Jack, who had the controls of the entire house cameras, zoomed it closer to Taylor. He saw how she was trembling in fear. How her eyes were glossy with tears running upon her cheeks.
Her lips dry and bruised. Her hair all messed up showing how she was indirectly abused. But the duvet covered her whole body and the photo frame was something she held on to.
Like it was giving her needed warmth and strength to go through this moment and overcome her pain she was going through now giving her some comfort.
Jack kept looking at his daughter and his tears were flowing silently just like his daughter now. She cried alone there and he cried alone in his room.
He looked around the room seeing the food he had kept was still on the plate as it is. But the glass was empty. So she had drunk the fruit juice at least.
She was still in the same condition showing she had not yet bathed. This continues for hours and slowly she gets up making the silent Jack wake up to his reflexes.
Taylor slowly looked around and saw the plate she thought for a while and removed the duvet and started eating those tiny snacks Jack had kept for her.
He felt relieved that she started having some food. His eyes looked at how fragile she was after the rough situation she had gone through. Her naked body screamed 'pain' and the after effect was only 'more pain'.
Though the seductive side of her was still persistent, giving Jack a bulge already. But to his luck, his eyes also looked at the photo frame, making him much weaker, which she had kept down, as she was eating the snacks.
Realizing it was his own photo frame with her back hugging her like they were a couple. His heart stopped for a while. She was hugging his photo all this time.
Jack was supposed to guard her against all the odds, evil, hurt, and everything which caused her pain. But now he was the cause for all of it. But there she was hugging his photo frame, despite him being the devil who harmed her.
He had no words to talk anymore. He had no courage to face her anymore. He silently wept his guilt away and watched his daughter have those little crumbs and finally fresh up and wear something comfy.
Taylor was a mess, She even had that lost puppy's eyes which didn't stop tearing up. Her face was still hurt and she slowly opened her room door.
Jack didn't even have the courage to stand up and meet her now. He silently watched and she knowingly looked at the camera outside her door and stared at it for a while. As though she knew her father was watching her.
She moved down to the kitchen and saw her plate lying there with food she usually has. She had it immediately as though she was hungry for years. Jack felt a little better after seeing her eat well.
But she didn't bother to say hello to her father, even after that. She straight away reached her room. Looked at the camera again as if she knew she was being watched.
Her fierce gaze ran chills down his spine, though she was his playful daughter. For some reason he had no face to go show up and ask her if she was okay.
Taylor locked herself in her room again and she never came out. Jack thought she would be okay by morning and slept the night away. After mentally hugging and cuddling with his princess.
But morning was no different. He got ready as usual, maids were back at work. Breakfast was ready. Knocks on her door were unheard. Jack tried multiple times but there was no response.