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 white-grey. The room was empty with only furniture; a cupboard, a table and a table lamp by the bed and the bed were soft and comfortable.I had no idea where I was, but I was certainly not in the right place and I felt it deep within my soul. I was terrified.Frightened, I hastily stepped down the white sheet bed with my heart in my stomach. I rushed to the door and I tried opening it in vain. The door was locked and my fear intensified. I shook the handle in vain.“Someone help me!” I began hitting the door hopelessly with tears filling in my ears. I was shivering. I knew I had to run away before he arrived but how could I do that?.“It's useless, no one can hear you… we’re the only people in this building… Except for the security men downstairs,” he ruthlessly said and my heart slipped into my stomach. I hastily veered back and I saw him seated on a couch at the other end of the room.How come didn't I see him?.He stood up and moved closer to me. OMG, I was finally able to see the face of my abductor and he was fierce and breathtaking. His posture was intimidating. So intimidating that I was ready to surrender without any form of resistance.He had the most shocking and electric brown eyes I had ever seen. His hairs were long, so long that he held it at the back of his head like a Viking but in a modern version with well-groomed beards.He moved very closer, so close that I could feel his body touching mine and I was so uncomfortable. I was standing in a bikini inform of a fierce stranger who didn't hide his appetite for me. He glared at me lustfully.The atmosphere was getting awkward. I took visible steps away from him. Unfortunately, he was faster than me. He held me before I could move too far and hastily pulled me into the bed.Heavily, I fell into the bed on my back. “What are you doing?” I wondered aloud. He pulled me like a piece of trash. It was embarrassing and terrifying.“It's time you fulfil your duty. I paid you for that” instantly he took off his coat, untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt while shifting down on me. “No…” I whimpered. Tears had filled my eyes. Yet, he didn't care. “Stop being a tease,” he coldly whispered.I had not yet realised what was going on until he stranglehold my neck, a painful gasp escaped my quivering lips with tears effortlessly rushing down my cheeks.Gradually he leaned on me and I felt eerie. It was my first time being so close to a man and it was nothing close to what I had all imagined for me. I always imagined that it was going to be a very joyful and intimate moment between my lover and I. Sadly, that wasn't the case. Even in my wildest dream, I never imagined giving up my virginity in such bitter circumstances.He got so close that I could feel his breath blowing on my face. My heart was in my stomach and my arm folded around my empty body. I was half-naked and the room was cold.But I was so terrified that I couldn't feel my legs anymore, I couldn't feel my fingers either. I couldn't even feel the coldness and emptiness of the room anymore. All I could feel was him on top of me and slight pain in the neck.Then in a shortcoming, I heard him whisper, “Don't shoot me for this!” and he pressed his lips on mine and before I could release it he was already kissing me.“Game over,” I told myself. I didn't know what to do, whether I had to scream in vain, knowing that no one was going to come to my rescue or succumb, and perhaps I could get some pleasure in the process?.The kissing was getting deeper. I felt his long wet tongue soaked into my mouth, rapidly rolling around my tongue. His lips were softer than anything I had ever felt; soft as a soft spoon cake, soft like billing into cotton candy. It was soft and effortlessly soft.I don't know why, but I showed no resistance. Perhaps it was because all I was praying for at that moment was how to get part of the money he paid from Bestie to heal my mum after the horrible experience I was about to live. I understood I was the sacrifice.Don't get me wrong, I did no efforts to please him either. I laid stiff like a rock. I was shattered, physical and mentally weak to even raise a finger.I had diverse and unexplainable feelings at that moment. Above all, I was mad and irritated. Also, I was trying to understand what was going on. I mean, I was sold to a psychopath by my childhood best friend. I think that pained me more.I had gotten so lost in my thought that at a certain point I had forgotten that he was laying on top of me. Sadly, the feeling didn't last as I was brutally snatched out of my deepest thought when I felt him trying to get into me.I shrieked effortlessly, it was painfully “You're hurting me,- -- stop…” I cried. Tears helplessly rolled down my cheeks. The worse was that he didn't stop. He was so busy trying to get into my tights, that he squeezed and licked my boobs passionately. My V-core was narrow and tight and any effect, even as little as a gently tap made me suffer.Suddenly, I was freed. He shifted back and I felt relieved.Then, boom! I felt a very stiff and painful pull on my V-core. It was him trying to get into me again. It was so painful, so painful that I couldn't help but fight him to stop. I wrapped up my legs, closing my laps. There was no way he could break through.Without any effort, he took control of me. With a hand, he pinned my hands to the bed, slightly above my head. “Stop fighting! You will get hurt if you continue” he ruthlessly said and my eyes were filled with tears.I glared at him with slight confusion. He displayed no mercy and with his other hand, he widely unfolded my lap with no effort like a pair of scissors.He won!.“Please, don't…” I only had my eyes to cry and nothing else. I was speechless. All was left over to him. He glared at him ruthlessly, like he was finding pleasure in seeing my surfing. Perhaps that was how he fed his ego.Surprisingly, he stepped down from me and zipped back his d*ck into his trouser. “Don't get used to this!” he coldly exclaimed, with that, he left the room.As soon as he locked the door behind him, I busted into heavy tears.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
“Can you tell me where my mom is?" I was yelling already. "I'm so sorry to inform you, but your mom is at the hospital fighting for her life," he said. For some few seconds, I couldn't feel my legs again. The world seemed unfair to me “Omg! Which Hospital?” I cried. As soon as I was given the information I walked away.Mum was fighting between her life and death meanwhile, I was out there fucking strangers. That took me by surprise. I didn't expect her sickness to degrade so quickly. I don't know why but I couldn't stop blaming myself.I wiped out the tears, which were already dripping down my eyes and decided to go to the church as my neighbour told me. It wasn't a long walk, but at that time, It felt like trekking to Israel. The sun was too harsh and the thick clothes I had on made matters worse.As I walked down the road, passers-by were all staring at me.Married men, like unmarried men, where getting lost at the sight of me. It was just an annoying situation.From a few meters a
I felt someone's palm on my right hand, and my heart beat increased immediately, only to find out that it was a doctor's hand."Miss, you won't be allowed to pay the money", the doctor said.I was so shocked at the statement, why won't I be allowed to pay for them to save the life of my mother. I frowned as I spoke up immediately, “Excuse me, what do you mean?”.“We have just been informed from someone in the top government, that we should not receive payment from you since they will take the case personally,” he said. At the sound of that, my heart leapt for joy, that means, I wouldn't have to pay with this money?At the same time, I was so sad. All that I went through was in vain. My eyes were crammed with tears and my body had started itching. “When, will my mom's treatment commence?", I asked while wiping the drops of tears that had my eyes escaped.“There won't be any treatment, till you sign some documents. If you do sign, treatment will commence immediately" the doctor replied.