People may call me heartless and narcissist but I better know myself that I'm already worst than that. My father was a bastard for letting me come into this world only to survive his endless torture. But I'm proud of myself for escaping him and turning out to be the most influential man one could be.
I'm not angry with anyone, I'm very much happy with my life. There was a time when I used to save lives of people but now I take them whenever I desire. Yes! I was a doctor, I completed my medicine degree and served as a doctor for five years until it suffocated me out. I became weak each day, saving people and being on the verge for getting blame while another life was lost. So I quit! I instead started doing business, building my own pharmaceutical company. More I got to know that being in this field was like a Mafia. You can produce medicines at much cheaper rates or can buy smuggled medicines from another country, and sell them forward at your desired rate. At first I hesitated but then I enjoyed. I started killing people who tried to double cross by reporting to police and whatsoever. But money is everything, it can shut mouths and it can also open mouths. Since then I've only been climbing higher even if that cost me crushing other people in my way. Today I'm getting back to my home. But I am frustrated and so much stressed after travelling around Europe for weeks. I met many mafia leaders and sighed deals with many pharmaceutical companies and all that costed me drain of my energy. I need a good release and pleasure to make me feel better. And I know where I can get it. That place had been my most ugly secret and I always turned to it whenever I needed it. But it's after such a long time that I'm heading out there. And the only reason I'm not insecure of going there is that it is especially made for people of upper class, no locals and filth. They have a secure environment and their service is also good. You can choose whatever you like. Since I stepped into this dirty field of business, I promised myself to never get married again. Yes I married when I became a doctor but everything turned dark when I had to leave my job because of it. My flight landed safely and the air hostess passed me an seductive smile. She is pretty and she gave me a good blow job earlier in bathroom but I was not satisfied. She went away and I picked my bag to head out to the exit. My secretary is waiting for me as usual and he led the bags towards the car. The driver started loading my bags inside the car while my secretary opened the car door for me. I sat in and he closed the door. I told my secretary where I wanted to go and he immediately asked the driver to take the direction. While being back home, I checked my ipad to get updated on my company's recent activities."Sir! Would you like to spend the night here or should we wait outside for you?" My secretary, Jonas asked me as the car hauled in front of the mansion. "No! You may go home. I'll spend the night here and make sure to send a driver at 06:00 am in morning." I informed him and I knew the driver would be here at 6 as per my word because they knew better what I would do if I found any flaw. I stepped down the car, only taking my phone with me. I would really like to leave the phone here too only if I had a choice. But the phone is the most important thing to me, being connected matters to me most. So I went inside, as the guard recognized me at the first instant and didn't bothered me with the identity. I was their high paying customer so of course how can they afford any mistreatment leading to their own loss?I went inside through the hall and sat on the couch where that so called oldie sat. I called her oldie because she is old and I hate her name 'didi'. Although I never called her by any name but if I would have to refer to her I would say oldie. Her face lighten up the moment she saw me walking inside. It's almost 09:00 pm and I can see the men dressed in suits walking around. One rule about this place is that even if you recognize any friend of yours here, you need to ignore them and focus on what you came for. No interactions and relations. She passed me the tab to choose the girls I will like. I started swiping the pictures to left with a boring face. They all were either not attractive or had satisfied too many customers. And I don't prefer women who had sex with too many before. I don't know why but it gives me the idea of unpurified and disguised as slut. When she analyzed my expressions that none of them is going to pique my interest, she leaned in and started whispering. "I have bought a gem today and she's a virgin. Completely untouched and face like those boss ladies because she is also educated." She told me with those eyes around which kohl was darkly lined and mouth which constantly reeked of tobacco. Her smile would always disgust me but I was here for my own damn business not to judge anyone. The word 'educated' and 'virgin' sounded interesting to me but I knew if she was new then many might already have shown interest in her so I better get my deal quickly. "Show me" I told her and she leaned her head down, smiling. "She is new so I haven't taken her picture yet because I didn't wanted her to be on sale before I inform you. I preserved this special gift for you and you can go and see yourself. If you don't like it then you might choose another" she explained, giving me a weird smile as she exhaled a cloud smoke from the inhaling of cigarettes. Her explanation gave me sort of satisfaction. That no one even has laid an eye on her yet. "Finalize the deal then! How much for one night?" I asked her to take out my mobile phone to transfer the money to her bank account. "I bought her for 1 million and she's a virgin too so I think 1000 dollars will be enough" she barked with an open mouth. 1000 dollars and that too for a prostitute? In her dreams. "Rephrase it again and I'll consider this slip of your tongue" I gave her a chance to correct herself. "I'm serious and this is the amount anyone gonna pay who'll take her virginity. You think I'm kidding? You might choose another if you like" she stared firmly, showing no leniency in the deal. I was a sucker for untouched woman and I was not gonna lose this chance because she barely had women like these. So without thinking twice I was very much ready to spend it after all it was not much. Moreover I already have nowhere solid to spend this useless money on. Better for my pleasure. "Okay, I'm transferring. Take me to her" I opened my bank account on the phone and transferred the amount to her account, showing her the notification. She checked her phone herself and after confirmation, she got up from her place. Leading me to the room, she stopped before opening it. "She is new so she might cause trouble even though I've tried to dealt with it. But look for yourself and enjoy your night" she gave a warning which I very well knew what she meant. She unlocked the door and opened it for me. I went inside and she closed the door. I locked it from inside before laying my eyes on the woman who sat on the bed. I was not nervous and I knew what I needed. So I turned around to face her. She was not even a woman but a girl who looked in her early twenties. Wearing a black dress and only jewelry were those long, traditional earrings. She had a minimal makeup on her face and her eyes were sharp with an almond like shape. Pointed nose and lips which had a shape which looked attractive with her overall face. In brief, she was actually beautiful. She was not even looking in my direction, her face deprived of emotions. Her eyes casted down and she looked extremely sad. I didn't want my mind to wander there where I feel pity for her so i moved closer to her. I reached the bed and sat closer to her. She flinched with the proximity as I lifted her face with my forefinger, wanting her to look up. And that's when she lifted her eyes in which salty liquid swarmed and only pain was radiated. "Take off your clothes!" I commanded her in a cold voice, ignoring her emotions ruthlessly.Her knees were hugged close to her chest and that's when I noticed why she sat like that. My eyes travelled to her chest and the neckline of dress was so deep that it showed a better view of her cleavage. Hearing my command she let those tears fell down her cheeks and even her lips trembled. But I was in no mood of feeling pity for her! I fucking paid 1000$ for one night!Grabbing her jaw harshly, I pulled her face closer to myself. "You better start undressing because I'm not that patient" I hissed it in her face but her expressions only turned into fear and she started crying like a child. "Please help me! Let me go! They have kidnapped me. I am not like this! Please don't do this to me" out of nowhere she started pleading as she joined her hands together to beg me. I was so done with her because I actually expected to spend a great night. I wanted to experience that how it feels to touch a woman who has never been touched before. What would be her reaction when I'll ravish her
I was a fucking mess. My body ached from every corner, even moving my limbs slightly hurt alot. Monica beaten me alot after I refused to get ready. They beat me to this extent that I almost felt I was dying of the pain in my belly when I actually gave up. Dying is not easy, one might commit suicide because life is being harsh on them but only they know to what extent it had been harsh on them that they are ready to leave this world forever. She even made me wear that black dress who had my body on display and it barely hide my chest. When that man came in to the room, I lost my shit that fucking second. I begged and pleaded him in case he has a human soul inside him. But he was brutal and didn't move an inch from his stance instead the words he told me shattered me completely from inside. He was right! If not him then it will be someone else. It was nearly impossible to escape from here after it had such high security. When he kept kissing my neck, I tried my best to resist him but
It was around 08:00 am when the door of my room opened and the exact moment I opened my eyes. Sitting upright, I saw Monica coming inside with a tray in her hand. She had a kind smile on her face, more like sympathetic. I clutched the sheets tight close to my body and watched her with plain expressions. "I hope you're feeling well. Didi asked me to sent food into your room in case you can't get up." Her words pricked me like a needle but I gulped them down, not replying to her. "It must have hurt a lot! I can feel you but your customer was very happy with your service" her next words made my eyes water with hurt. Even though I was safe but her words were heavy like rock, burdening my heart. How can they be so heatless? No shame and no pity for any human. I smiled bitterly and turned my face towards the wall, not wanting to see that face of a devil. "This kind service will end from tomorrow so enjoy it while you can" her words rang in my ear before she shut the door. I noticed ar
When I reached there, men were placing their bets on her. Although it actually sounded absurd to me and neither I wanted to help her after thinking straight in daylight but unfortunately I made a promise to her and it was not in my blood to break my word. So I had to intrude in between and buy her. She looked pale and dizzy when I grabbed her arm and that dirty prostitute who was holding her stepped back. I rashly dragged her outside, not giving a damn about her state. I'm not an empathetic and I least care about other's worries. Even if she dies it shouldn't concern me. But fuck! I spend a lot of money on her so she better be worth it or I'll lose my brain!I didn't even glanced her way for once. She was right beside me and I could feel the heat coming out of her body. But whatever, I can't waste my time on a sick person. After a while, I noticed that there was no movement from her side. I turned my face towards her and and gave her a hard look. There was not a single movement in h
My eyelids felt heavy as I struggled to open them. And just soon my senses became aware of my body I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. The pain was so excruciating that I felt like as if someone has ripped me apart. As if I was cut open. I didn't know where I was, neither I could recognize my surroundings. The only thing I do was to moan in acute pain. I looked everywhere around me in hope that I'll find someone familiar, somebody whom I know."Mama!" A low cry escaped my lips.I wanted to see my parents. My mother who'll hug me and caress my head while my father will hold my hand so I won't feel anything at all. But no!There was no one in sight. And slowly I was struck by harsh reality when my brain overworked to remind me of my bitter present. Kidnapped... prostitute..... client.....deal... and bought. I turned my head to the side, where I assumed was a door and some light seeped through it. I parted my lips to call someone but my throat was so dry and itchy that no voice came out
After I was done with surgery, I shifted her back to my house. I asked Polly to look after her until she recovers. It's been a while that I didn't even think about her once after the surgery. My hands trembled badly after surgery. Why did I do it?I stopped doing it a while ago, and I had solid reasons for that. How can I forget my past so quickly? It took a blink of an eye and I unknowingly agreed to operate on her. It was certainly not me! And the fact that even after a decade I still remembered my old profession very well. Maybe that doctor inside me is still alive all these years even though I've tried my best to ignore it for 5 years. I don't know why but I felt miserable and I needed space to breath. So after I made sure she was back into a safe space, I immediately went into my room. It was 03:00 am in the morning and sleep was nowhere around me. I took out a beer can from freezer and laid back into couch, leaning in. I lifted my hand to my face and tried to analyze those li
Polly made me sit at the dining table while a maid with young face served me dinner. I looked around to see if Arnold was near but there was no one in sight. I picked up my spoon and started feeding myself while Polly placed a glass of water near me. The food was undescribably delicious but I had no appetite. So I tasted it a bit and asked Polly to help me lay down in my room again. My abdomen was hurting from the continuous sitting position. She helped me to my room while I asked her to let the curtains aside and don't turn off the lights. But she said if I felt sleepy I might like it dark so instead she turned on the night bulb which made the room look dark but enough light to see through. I laid on bed and made myself comfortable. After that she left while placing a book beside me, which was her kindness. I couldn't help thinking about Arnold, how scared Polly was when she saw him. She barely stood there and apologized while looking down, was he really a bad guy?He had a good
Changing her bandage was just an excuse to see her. I don't know what's happened to me but I really need it, a good orgasm. I didn't have sex in a while and I'm craving it now. And after seeing her half naked, that desire has outgrown a little. Maybe I should get over it as soon as possible, I can't let a woman messing with my head. But at the moment she is not in the condition to be fucked raw. I couldn't help but wonder how can a woman feel so much protective of herself and the reaction of her body when I touched her skin. It was as if she was being touched for the first time. If you're thinking about porn right now then it's all fake! Woman don't feel anything at all when you touch them until you hit their right spot. But she had goosebumps when I caressed my fingers on her soft skin intentionally. And this reaction can only be expected from a woman when she's being touched for the very first time. I couldn't help but wonder that what if she's still a virgin? Even my own wife ha