Mr Baline made a sign and Besty moved out of the stage. I was standing by the blind watching when she moved to me “Come” she pulled me in the dressing room “You have to change” she said. She was nervous.
“No, I don't want to dance, I can't” I flinched. “You ain't dancing here like everyone, yours is special in a private lodge. You will dance only for one man at a time and you will receive five-time what I receive” she was so convincing.“No, thank you!” I flinched again. She frowned “Do you want your mum to die?” she pulled out a sexy bikini with a sexy transparent light gown “I think this will do” she pulls out she handed it to me. “Dress fast,” she said. She was restless as if something was bothering her.Then she added, “If you dance well you might receive more money,” she said. I was made at for insisting but she was right I had to do that for mum.I was busy dressing when she poured out a glass of whiskey and handed it over to me “Take this it will boost you.” she said. I was sceptical “What the hell is this?” I frowned.“Just drink it, girl. It's whiskey, not poison” she insisted and I drank it then she gave me a few more shots which I all drank in a gulp. It was burning my throat but I needed it, as she said.I loved her because she always knew what to do. I don't know what I would have done without her. Anyway, that is what I thought at the moment. I had no idea about what was about to happen.“Good, girl” she smiled at me and I was happy that I could always count on her unconditional support. “Okay, I will try. I promised you nothing” I twinkled my eyes with anxiety. “You have to do it, not try. You know what's at stake” she pulled me out in a hast, to the VIP section where the man was seated.I knew the man, this man, Besty’s boss. She once presented me to him. He was also a Russian like her, he looked very neat and chubby with very thick dark hair and beards.“Sing these papers, here and here,” the man said with his pure Russian tone and it gave me some goosebumps. I glared at Besty with slight confusion, my eyes were getting hefty “What for?” I frowned. I detested everything contract especially when I had not read it before first.“Don't worry, it's not important but you have to sign them before you start dancing” she wasn't convincing enough so I picked up the papers to read.Damn!. It was more than five pages, which type of work contract was that? A dead treaty!. That called for my attention and I had to read before doing anything stupid.“You can't read all of this now. Trust me they are just working confidentialities. You have to sign them before another lady takes your place” she hastened me and I signed without reading. I trusted her, she was my best and only friend.As soon as I signed the papers the man said: “Come with me”. I glared at Besty, I was just so confused. She nodded and followed us “You, wait for me here” he stopped her.“OMG, why does it look like I've sold my soul to the devil?” I cried deep down. Everything went on so fast.“I hope Bet, told you the rules so please don't misbehave if you want to get paid well,” the man said then he opened the lodge, pushed me inside and he moved away locking the door behind him.Drips of tears escaped my eyes at the sound of the door slamming. I wasn't ready for all that. What was I to do?… My legs were trembling in fear and the room was also very cold.My heart was pounding so fast that it rendered me weak. I was still staring at the door. “FUCK!” I screamed at the top of my voice. I was quivering as I turned around and saw a man seated on a couch staring at me. This gave me some goosebumps with a freezing chill moving down my spine.Taking from his appearance, hmmm… He was scary. I couldn't see his face. He was hiding in the dark shadows of the room. Nevertheless, he was broad and fierce.“You have the girl already. I need my money” Betsy, moved to Blaine as soon as he walked back to his VIP seat. “You have to wait until I receive the money first. That is if he like her, you will get paid and if he doesn't, we both lose. So chill” he said.“That is not what we agreed on” she scolded him. “Then, the agreement had changed. So be patient you will receive your money and I advise you to be calm” he opposed.“It's fine, I'm calm… Who’s the man?” she asked “My friend is a pure virgin so I need, to be sure that, he can take very good care of her. She's a good girl and I don't want her to be hurt” she inquired with regrets. She was anxious and restless.“Oh, now you suddenly care about her?” he exclaimed. She immediately cut off his speech with her answer “Of course, I care about my friend. Believe me or not, I'm also doing this for her” she yelled.“Whatever your motivations are, I don't care. Now, what will happen to your friends is not more your business, or mine. All you should think about is what you will do with your, 10,000 dollars when it comes. Haha,” he taunted.“Go back to the pole, I don't pay you to stand” he ruled as he sipped his whiskey, happily thinking about thousands of dollars that he will soon receive.While Besty couldn't find her smile back. Knowing how dangerous Russian men could be, she was extremely worried for her friend. She thought she would have had the opportunity to see who the man was. Unfortunately, she didn't.“God, forgive me!” she said in Russian as she made the sign of the cross before moving on the stage.All the light in the room was pointed at me.With shivering legs, I stood in front of the room just by the iron pole that ran from the floor to the ceiling. My heart had started pounding and I was sweating despite all the cold in the room. That was a feeling I could never forget. While the man was peacefully seated on a couch hidden in the dim light in a corner of the room where I could barely see his face. All I could see was his silhouette. His face was masked in the dark.“Just do it!” I urged myself all in vain, I was stagnant gazing at the pole with goosebumps all over my body.After several thoughts, I finally managed to clutch the pole. Anyway, that was what I thought meanwhile, in reality, I was inert.“Hurry up!” I quivered as a huge terrifying voice came in a fast past making my heart pound even faster than before. I was so uncomfortable that I could barely breathe properly.“I'm sorry, sir, — I can't do this…” I hurried to the door. “Humm…” he grumb
I lay in his arms unconsciously. “Take her to Herpen-abort. She will be asleep all through, the time for you to get there. I will come late” he said and Max carried me in his arms.“What about the car, sir?” Max asked. “You can take it, I will find my way”. “I have a few something to deal with before I came to you, my little cupcake,” he said to himself while caressing my face passionately. “Okay, sir” Max left immediately with me in his arms. While the fierce man sat back and took a few more glasses of bourbon until he received a text message and left the club.After his undertakings which certainly didn't work in his favour, he came back to Horpen-abort very angrily that night.I had slept throughout the journey. Later, I quivered out of sleep, panting and sweating heavily. I had a bad dream in which I was sold to a ruthless Russian gangster. I opened my eyes to check around and nothing was familiar. My heart started pounding heavily.I was in a big room. Very clean and painted whi
He poured out several glasses of bourbon that he drank in a gulp. He finally carried the whole bottle along with him as he plunged onto his bed drinking slowly until he fell asleep. I cried for what seemed to be internity. While crying I noticed he had left the door open when he left. That impelled me to stop crying immediately and I wiped my tears while stepping out of the room.I peeped left and right and the corridor was empty. I walked out of the room in which I was. The corridor was large with several doors that looked like. I moved to my left and it led me into a parlour which was well decorated and painted white. There! there was this big door that made me smile when I saw it. My mood immediately swapped and suddenly I was filled with hope. I guessed it was the exit door leading to the compound, — the door to my freedom. I smiled to myself.I hurried to the door. I opened it in vain. It was locked. My heart shattered and my smile immediately faded away. I wanted to give up and
The next morning, he sat at the dining table, with a different set of fruit portrayed and different meals on. He was still angry about what happened last night. He wished the deal pulled through. Suddenly, his mind drifted back to what happened last night and he scoffed at the thought of it. He wished he had tasted her, and enjoy a great period of fantasy with her perfect body. It had been a long since he met a woman, so he just wanted to be patient with her as she kind of looked innocent, at the same time charming and beautiful.He smirked, seeing himself calling her beautiful. He didn't remember the last time, he ever did that, but there was something different about her. To be honest, he wasn't expecting to get such a juicy pretty girl from that creepy place since most girls there are used and looked crooked, Little did he know that she was a complete newbie.I was still staring through the window, the thought of yesterday's experience left shattered and void of trust. My body wa
I never imagined it would end up like this.At a speed of light, he grabbed me and carried me on his broad shoulders. All I was able to do was shout for help. Although I was aware that shouting wasn't going to solve the problem.I tried coming down, but it was in vain. My heart beat increased when we were approaching the bedroom. I started sweating in fear. At that point, I knew no one could save me.He got to the bedroom. The next thing I knew was that I was on the bed. I could see this desire in his eyes, I could tell he wasn't going to retreat till he got what he wanted.He locked the door and walked toward me. I tried fighting back, but it was all to no avail. I prayed silently that a miracle could happen.As he approached me, he started taking off his shirt, shorts and his boxers.He stood unclad before me. I couldn't help myself but take a glance at his body. After all, he wasn't that bad, he had the biceps and muscle, pumped chest, and broad shoulders. It was a sight to behold,
He let out a creepy smile and said to me "I don't have anything important to say, I just wanted to toil with your emotions, well you won't be leaving today my beautiful cupcake, you will be staying here for three days, due to the things going on around your p*ssy" he said while sending his hands caressing my tights.His touch on my core sent a chilled feeling down my spine and immediately I removed his hands.He smiled, "Well nanny Clara will be here to attend to you.Don't worry, you won't also be seeing me for the next three days because I will be going on a business trip. When your think, it's right for you to leave, you can go with the money right in front of you. Use it for your needs and please change your taste in everything. I would have worked on that with you but I have no time” he said and planted a kiss on my forehead, before standing up and walking towards the door.He walked towards the door, and turned back and said to me "bye-bye, my cupcake" and the next thing I heard
This came as a big blow to me “Does it mean that everything at this moment would just go down the drain?. Everything is gone?” I asked myself. Nanny Clara looked at me and noticed that my mood had changed.She then inquired what happened as she helped me sit on the edge of the bed. “What's wrong miss Aria?" She asked. “Nothing, I am fine" I lied. "You don't seem to be fine, at all, talk to me?" She asked again.“I just said I am fine," I said raising my voice at her.“I am so sorry for disturbing you," she said as she went to the bathroom to wash my clothes and undies. I sat on the bed thinking about my money, where could it have gone, who could have taken it, these were the questions running through my mind.I just couldn't bear the fact, that the money he gave me was all gone.I knew I had no other option than to ask Nanny Clara. I waited for her, till she was done with the laundry.When she was done, she came out of the bathroom looking for more clothes. She walked to his wardrobe
My heart beat faster, as the door was being opened. I could feel the drops of seed rolling down my forehead till my chin and I was sick already.I waited for the person to come in, I looked at the ground as I could see the shadow. It was a male figure, he had trousers on. At the sight of this, the fear in me intensified.I waited anxiously for the person to walk in. And to my utmost surprise, he wasn't the one. It was an as unknown man, I exhaled deeply, feeling a bit relieved. He was carrying a tray, which I believed contained my dinner.He was dressed in a black suit, he had shaved moustache, and thick beards and I must say he was handsome. He appeared smart, he was a tall guy and had broad shoulders. He walked towards me with a smile as I strode closer to the bed and our eyes met, "ma'am, I'm called Mark and I'm here to serve you. This is your dinner" he said, as he dropped the tray on the bed, just by me.I replied, "thanks", as he dropped the tray, which contained my dinner and