Fanfiction part one

Prolouge: Drunk. That's my only excuse for what took place in that room. A forever ending nightmare for Panther took place.. but it was worse for me. "I paid your bail. Let's leave." A voice said. It sounded so familiar..
Chapter 1: The Meeting. Was I drunk? I don't remember. I remember meeting two young girls in an alleyway. One was a high pitched blonde that looked to be fifteen. The other was a short fat brunette, who looked to be thirteen. "How much for chlorophyll?" I said. The girls giggled. "Free." One of them responded as they tossed me a bottle. "Have fun." They said as they walked off laughing
Chapter 2: Who are you? "Oh Pantherrrr" I said laughing. "I have a surprise for youuuuu." Only.. I didn't say it. My body did, but I didn't want to. I moved to the bag on my desk. Why could I control myself? I tried to speak but couldn't. You're under my control now. A voice in my head said. It sounded familiar. Like the blonde. Yea, he's all ours. Another voice said. The brunette. We're making our fan fictions come true. The brunette said. But I only know one blonde and one brunette. Kyli.. and Ashley
Chapter 3: To Wasp or.. well your only choice is wasp. Panther came to the door and smiled at me. "Yes Pocket?" He said. I walked over to the bed and beckoned him over. "Pocket what's wrong?" He asked as he walked over. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Panther tried to run but I was stronger. I handcuffed one arm to the bed, and pulled out another pair to do the same. "Oh this is a prank video Pocket. Haha. You can stop now." Panther said. Don't worry. We'll show him, right Pocket? I tried to shake my head, but instead I nodded. I walked over to Panther and slapped him, and he let out a small squeak of pain. "Pocket... this isn't funny.." he said, a red mark lined where I slapped him. "Shut up bitch." I said without control. I took the small pocket knife out of my pocket and gently caressed his cheek, leaving a trail of blood with it. He cringed at the pain, and looked at me while crying. "Why are you doing this?!" He yelled outrageously. "Because you didn't love me." I said as I cut his shirt in half, cutting his chest with it."I didn't love you?" He said laughing slightly. "I didn't LOVE YOU?! And so your answer to that is to chain me up and leave scars on my body?!" He said. I looked at him furiously. "You naughty boy. Naughty people deserve to be punished." I went to my bag and pulled out a pot. I then walked to the kitchen and filled it with water. I placed it on the stove to boil. I then returned to the bag and grabbed a gag, shoving it in Panther's mouth. "Now you can't scream. Instead all you can do is cry. And your tears make me feel happy." I said laughing. I slapped his bare chest and he winced in pain. I was stronger then I remembered. "For now.. let's have some funnnnn." I said as I licked the blood off his body, tasting it. "You taste good, want some?" I said and he shook his head. "Alright. I guess you don't." I took the gag out of his mouth and I smiled. "Except you don't get a say in what I do." I kissed him, letting him taste my tounge which still had a taste of blood. He fought back but soon gave in, and I pushed his hair back, breaking the kiss. "Good boy. But not good enough for me." I said I walked to the stove and took the boiling water off, turning the stove off with it. I looked at Panther and smiled. "You must be thirsty" I said. He looked at the pot. "No. I'm not actually." He said trying to be brave. I took the pot and threw the water over his bare body. He screamed and shook, but I grabbed his ankles, which didn't allow him to move. "Get it off!!" He yelled and I laughed at him. He was crying again. "Weak bitch." I said as I slapped him. I yanked his soaking jeans and boxers off, massaging his dick to make him hard. I then went to the bag and pulled out a towel. I put the towel over him and smiled. "Better?" I said and he nodded. "Thank you.." I smirked as I began to strip my shirt off. "Now we must punish you fully, to be sure you understand you're my bitch now." I said as I went to the bag. I pulled out a jar that contained about five wasps. He looked wide eyed at the jar. "No.. just hit me again.. anything but wasps."