The van came to a stop and a man put a sack over her head as the car was opened. she didn't see where they were going as she was then carried over the shoulder again and into a house. The men whispered between themselves and then put her in a room before removing the sack off her face. She was greeted with a smirk from the man who knew about her parent's death and he left her alone in the room without saying anything, making sure to lock the door after he left.
Althea burst into tears as she remembered all the harsh words he had said inside the van on the way. the way he had disrespected her and her late parents and more painful, the way the other men had laughed at her vulnerability. She stood up from the bed thinking of ways to escape but there was none. There was not a single window insight which she could climb out to escape and the only means of coming into the room was the door they had brought her in through and she was foolish to think it might be opened because the door was closed shut. there was no way she could escape and they made sure of it. She finally accepted that she couldn't escape and so she sat back down on the floor, tears spilling from her eyes as her hands were clenched in fists.
After a while, the door opened and she stood up quickly getting herself prepared for what might come in instead three women came inside the room, one carrying a bowl of something but she couldn't say what was in the bowl while the others carried a bag in their hands. As soon as the ladies were inside the room with her, she heard the door jam shut again.
She stared at the three women, watching them closely to see what they wanted to do. She even thought of knocking one dead and putting on the attire so she could get out of the building but there was no secret place where she could carry out her plan.
The first place moved close to her and dropped the bowl in front of her and she saw that it was clean water. she bent down before her and tried to unbutton her blouse. Althea slapped her hands away from her cloth with anger.
"What are you trying to do, don't you dare touch me you hear."she yelled at the woman who ignored her and tried to undo her button again. She slapped the woman's hands from her body yet again
"If you like yourself, then let us do our job gently and get you ready for the master." the woman trying to touch her said
"If you don't want to get a tattoo and become a prisoner like we are, then you should just let us do what we were asked to do. Be happy as the master's pet or else you will die." the woman said and she stared at her in shock.
This woman said all those things without even blinking her eyes and it scared her to death. but what did she mean by the master, pet, prisoner, and all? they weren't even in the ancient world. this was the modern-day so why would they be calling a man master. we were in a civilized world so why couldn't they save themselves and run away
"You should count yourself lucky to be chosen as the master's new pet or you would have gotten one of one tattoos, the prisoners tattoo and you would have been doomed,"the woman said, opening her cloth to reveal the tattoo on her chest right above her breast.
"This is unbelievable. Why would I become somebody's pet when I am not an animal but a human being? I am not a cat or dog." She said with shock but the woman didn't say any more to her.
She tried to unbutton her blouse for the third time and instead of struggling, because of the fear of getting a tattoo she allowed the woman to take off her clothes and then clean her body with a cloth and clean water. After she was bathed and finished, she sat on the bed baked before the eyes of the three women.
They brushed her hair and braided it and then put little makeup on her face, making her lips extra red. Althea couldn't see her face but she saw the color of the lipstick they were holding and how their face was made. She was still bothered about all this and she wanted to know more but these women weren't ready to say anything or give her answers to her questions.
The bowl was pushed away and the last lady brought her bag close to the first woman who had to bathe her earlier. The other two women didn't utter a word even though the first woman was talking to her as if trying to talk meant death. The woman opened the bag to reveal different undergarments. There were a lot of pants and bras inside the bag but Althea couldn't find even one piece of cloth to cover her body and they had taken away her cloth when she cleaned her body.
The woman wore a very skimpy-looking bra and panties for her. Her nakedness was simply out for the world to see. they left the room and then it was locked again, leaving her alone in the room once again. A few minutes after the three women left, the man that brought her in came inside the room staring at her like a hungry wolf but she didn't blame him. who wouldn't stare at her for too long when she practically had nothing on. her body was practically on display to him to see and she even caught him licking her lips.
Without a word, he pushed her out of the room and she was led down to stares but this time her eyes were opened so she saw where they were taking her. she assumed she was being taken to their so-called master because of the way they brought her out. Soon she was inside a room and the man bowed before leaving her with a man with broad shoulders whose back was turned to hers. Is this the man they called their master, that thought kept disturbing her mind but she didn't say anything.
The man turned and she gasped as the man standing before her, the master of this place was the man she had just broken up with. The master was her ex-boyfriend.
XAVIER COSTELLOHe was one of the most notorious men during Althea's stay in Calabria and her ex-boyfriend when she was in high school. She had left him because of his constant trouble making in the area, everyday were new scars or tattoos. Althea left him cause of the violating ways of asking for sex, especially when she said she wasn’t ready for it yet. Althea shook her head furiously not wanting to believe that she was back to him again, and in this case in a worst position, she was his sex slave and he was her master. All this had to be a joke, maybe a hidden camera prank or something.In front of her was Xavier Costello, even the sound of his name would run chills down anyone’s back.He was wearing an all-black Aramis suit, with some undone buttons of the shirt showing off his chest, his jawline was more defined, coated with a little amount of facial face, well carved to bring out his facial handsomeness. To be honest he looked sexier than he was four years ago. Althea internall
Xavier entered the warehouse; the smell of coke filled his nostrils. As he passed by his workers they seized what they were doing and bowed her heads in respect of greeting till he left where they were. Headed to the dungeon, the air became colder and still. The horrible smell of blood covers the atmosphere. “Let’s have some fun,” he said as he reached Marcus’ standing looking at the weapons laid there, smiling devilishly, wanting nothing more than to hear the crying and begging of his victims as they pleaded for their death..*****ALTHEA ROBERTOThe morning sun ray was one of the main motivations for Althea’s everyday hustle, being able to carry out daily activities and make money too. But right now, she wished the light she was seeing was the heavenly light calling her to glory. Her body hurt as hell, she looked like shit. Her eyes were bloodshot red, with a massive head like she had spent all night drinking. Picking herself up felt like a chore she really wanted to ignore. “Okay
Althea’s hand trembled as she picked up her spoon. She focused her now teary eyes on her food, not wanting to look up. She heard chuckles from the men on the table, but still she kept her head fixed on her food. She was filled with embarrassment, and having a look at them, would make matters worse. She could not help but wonder how her life became this miserable in a flash.Two men dashed into the dining room, catching the attention of everyone except Althea. Xander’s jaws clenched as he saw the two men panting, trying to catch their breaths. “Master, the police.” The other men at the table dropped their spoons. Some pushed their plates away, as the discomfort in their chests started to fill in. It sets in deeper. The urge to run, escape, hide, ran through their minds. But Xander, however, was not moved. His cold stare crept down their skin, with his pink supple lips kept to a thin line. It was like he was waiting for the triggering news. Althea’s eyes shone in glory. It seemed lik
“Wha-”“Don’t let me repeat myself twice.” Realizing how serious he was,Athlea’s eyes flickered twice. She swallowed hard, then began to go down slowly. After her shaky knees touched the floor, he looked up. Taking a glance at his icy lifeless face. He but the corner of his lip, then leaned his waist forward. “Feel it,” Athlea took in yet another hard gulp down her throat. She raised her hand slowly, then halted as she got closeer to his groin area. Her throat went dry. She looked at him, a blank stare over his face, then dashed her hand over to his zipper. He halted again as a loud chuckle hit her ears.“You whore,” Xander chuckled. “Look at how hungry you are for it.” He said as placed his hand on her head. He lifted up her chin up slowly, making sure she saw the devilish smirk on his face. “But I’m not greedy, you may have a glimpse of it.” He gripped her head hard, pulling it closer to his groin. He pressed her head hard against it, rubbing the side of her face on it. “You f
Xander stood there with his eyes fixed on Alvarez. They dropped to his hands, then back to his face. “Boss, I just wanted to make sure she was okay.” Alvarez said as he dropped his hand from her waist. His voice was trembling.“I can see you were just making sure she was okay.” Xander’s eyes were dead cold. The clench of his jaws could be seen at his temples. “I- I am sorry boss,”Xander raised his finger, then waved it slowly.“No need for the apologies, I just have one question and I want you to answer it clearly,” he dropped his finger, then dug his thumbs into his pockets.“What did I send you here to do exactly?” “Sir, you instructed me to take her to her room.” Alvarez said as he stood up slowly. “So what did you do?”“Sir, I took her to her room.”“And?” Xander said with his eyebrows raised. “And nothing sir, I was wanted to see if she was okay.” Xander’s eyes sent waves of heat. It pierced through the skin of Athlea, then back at Alvarez. He began to walk slowly over to t
Athlea was unsure at the same time bewildered if she should go over to him or not. Xander’s sudden change of attitude was fearful. She stared at him undress her with his eyes. His eyes fell back on hers, then said again, “Come to me… come on.” He stretched his hand, then plastered a smirk on his lips. As if that was the motivation Athlea needed, she walked slowly over to him. He grabbed her waist, then traced her waistline with his finger. His hands found their way to her ass, then gripped it tightly. “You will do just fine.” Xander said, before loosening his grip. He looked at her swollen eyes, then placed his hands on her cheeks. It was like he was trying to tell her something with his eyes. He took a deep breath, then dropped his hands. “Come with me.” Xander began to walk down the corridor, over to the front porch. Athlea walked behind him, wondering in her heart what she was going to expect. Her body craved to see what was doing in, but at the same time was afraid to. What
Athlea closed her eyes, waiting for the lead to pass through her head. Waiting for the gunshot to rip her from existence, and silence her from the world. The thrilling sound of the gun popped through the air twice, and Athlea sat there waiting for the pain. She took two deep breaths, still not feeling anything. She opened her eyes slowly, then gasped at the sight of the blonde lying in her pool of blood. Her widened eyes fell on Xander, who stared at the body with a blank expression on his face. His eyes fell on Athlea. He turned over to her. “Get up,” Xander commanded. Athlea still sat down in shock. Her eyes fixed on the dead body in front of her. The sound of three men running down, gripped their attention. “Boss, I heard a gunshot.” One of the men said before his eyes fell on the dead body. “Are we under attack?” The man asked again with a scared look on his face. Xander let out a hiss, then pointed his gun at the man. The man fell to his knees immediately, then raised up h
Athlea’s eyes fell to Xander’s pants. She swallowed hard, as he zipped down his pants . He walked slowly over to her, a smirk plastered on his lips. He held her hand, then gently landed it on his d*ck. He increased the grip, then stared directly into her eyes. “Ah,” he whispered underneath his breath.“Remember?” Xander groaned, tightening the grip. Athlea continued to stare deep into Xander’s eyes. His face had passion and desire written all over it. His gaze sent shivers down her spine. She had no idea where Xander was heading to, but she was loving it. She wanted to see every bit of what he was offering.“I… I don’t.” Athlea managed to let out. As if that was what Xander was waiting for, he pushed her down fiercely on the bed. He pinned her hand down, then placed his lips closer to her cheeks.“What a poor memory you have…” his breaths hit Athlea’s soft skin. Xander let out his tongue, licking the side of her ear. Athlea’s body started to feel the heat. “Today… is your day…” Xand