Betrayed: Keeping her in the Dark Vol. 3 (24 page)

 I briefly locked eyes with a red head across the room who wasn’t wearing anything and she spread her legs when she saw me looking at her. She mouthed something that had the words ‘eat’ and ‘pussy’ in it, I just looked away.

The first girl was brought to the stage. Her name was Candy, she was 22 years old, and had been a slave for 3 years with 4 different Masters. This must have been the girl Marcus said had ‘been around the circuit’. She was 5’6, 120lbs, and had long blonde hair. Her skin was pale and her eyes were bright blue. This was exactly the kind of girl I would have been with before Norah. She was beautiful. She wore black boy shorts type underwear and no bra. Her breasts were amble in size and milky white. After he had told us all her stats he invited ‘serious bidders only’ to take a closer look. I swallowed hard and stood up not liking what I knew I had to do. I and 3 other men walked toward the girl.

Right away one of the men palmed her pussy, then pushed the underwear aside and stuck his fingers inside her.

“Surprisingly tight to have been a whore for so long,” he panted in her face. Her eyes were lowered, but she didn’t move. The other man grabbed her ass and ran his hands down her legs.

“How flexible is she?” he asked. Randall looked down at his papers and then back up.

“I’m not sure, but if you would like to give her a test drive, it is going to cost you.” He made a motion with his head to the side. “There is a small private room right over here, if you would like to try her out,” everyone in the room laughed, except the girl, Marcus and of course me.

“She seems a little old for me,” the last man said and he left the stage. I circled her, starring down at her the whole time. I stopped right in front of her and willed her to look up at me, but she didn’t flinch. I knew I had a part to play, so I closed my eyes and whispered, “I’m so sorry about this.” She made a move like she was about to look at me, but realized she shouldn’t and stopped herself.

I knew I had to touch her but I wasn’t sure how. I cleared my throat hoping she would look at me but she didn’t move. This girl had been around the block and knew better than to move. She had been trained and trained well.

“Is there a problem, Mr. Hastings?” Randall asked. I looked over at him. “Would you like to use the private room?” he asked. I had absolutely no intention of taking her for a test drive but before I could stop myself I said, “Yes, may I?” Randall motioned for me to move off the stage.

Another man escorted me to the room and Randall was already there.

“There is camera in here and I will be watching. If you take any liberties with her except touching, testing her abilities or flexibility, it will cost you, Liam.” I nodded and they brought in the girl.

The door closed and she stood there without saying a word and of course not looking at me. I walked up to her and stood very close. I wasn’t sure if these cameras were recording what I was saying as well so I wanted to speak quietly.

“Listen to me but please don’t move or look at me,” I said to her. “I want to buy you, but not for the reason they others do.” I could tell she wanted to look at me again. “Don’t look at me,” I said.

“I plan to buy you and let you go. I’m sure you don’t believe me, but it is true.” I started to step away and she grabbed my arm pulling me back. I stood in front of her and in a very quiet voice and with her mouth barely moving she said, “Touch me,” I started to say something but she started talking again. “Make it look good and do it in front of everyone. Touch my tits and my pussy,” she breathed. I nodded that I understood. We started back out of the room me first and she followed me. I gestured for her to go in front of me and when she did I smacked her ass. She went back to the stage and I followed her.

 I palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples, then I ran my hands down her stomach and cupped her pussy with one hand. I faked a smile and looked over at Randall, “very nice”, I nodded. I gave her a smile which she didn’t see because she wasn’t looking at me, so I went back to my seat.

“If you are satisfied with your assessments then we will begin the bidding at $65,000.00.”

 I gulped and raised my hand, and so did the other two men.

“Do I hear 70?” he asked and we all raised our hands. We went on and on until the bid was at $100k and it was just me and one other man. He shouted out over the crowd, “How about you stop bidding, and I will let you fuck her first, huh?” everyone laughed. I smiled to continue playing the game and raised the bid to $110k.

“I’m out. I won’t pay that much for a used whore. His dick is bigger than mine!” The crowd laughed again.

“I’ll agree with that!” Marcus yelled out, and the crowd kept laughing. The girl was taken off the stage and the next girl was brought out. I loosened my tie. This was going to be the tough part. I had one girl, now I had to outbid these freaks for another one.

It was going to be tough because no one was going to want to let me have another girl. I was sure I was going to pay out the nose for the next two girls, not that $110k was anything to sneeze at.

Her name was Mary, and she was 19 years old. She had just joined the community and was still a virgin. I knew ‘just joined the community’ meant she had just been kidnapped. When he said she was a virgin the crowd gasped. Her hair was long and light brown, her skin was tan but not quite as golden as my Norah’s.

Her eyes were bright green and she had small tattoos on her wrists. She stood about 5’4 and weighed 110lbs. She was wearing the same little underpants that Candy had on before. Her breasts were fake, a large c cup. When he said fake, the crowd gasped again. Again he only asked for serious bidders to appraise her.

When I stood up, so did about ten other men. They groped and rubbed her all over. They patted and palmed her pussy but Randall told them, no fingering was allowed since she was still an innocent and no one could take her in the private room either.

One man sucked on her tits and others kissed her neck. I stood back and hid my disgust at their assault of this poor girl. I could see the humiliation in her face. She hadn’t been trained as well as the first girl.

When most had backed off I moved in for my appraisal. Again I stood in front of her, but this time I touched her chin and made her look at me. She had tears running down her cheek. I whispered the same words to her that I had to Candy, about being sorry for what I was about to do.

 I touched her breasts which felt surprisingly natural for fake breasts, and I leaned in to smell her hair. Wanting to do something a little different this time, I took her hand and made her touch my dick through my pants.

 “Oh, can I do that?” I heard Marcus bark out. I turned to look at him and the crowd laughed of course. He winked at me and I winked back. I moved back to my seat and waited for the bidding to start.

He started at $85k and I kept raising my hand until we were at $135k and it was just me and another man.

“What are you doing, Hastings, starting a harem?” Randall joked. “Don’t you have another little slave at home too,” he questioned. I smiled.

 “Yes, I do. But I’ve had her for 2 years. I think I need more than one. Surely you can understand that?” The bidding continued and it became a war between me and another man. We kept going back and forth raising the bid by $10k each time. He was slow to make the next bid when we hit $200k.

I knew I had him. He was close to his limit. I wanted to end this, so I called out, “$300 Thousand dollars!” He nodded in my direction which was the sign that he was backing out.

 I thought that was a steal. Apparently these people who were willing to buy sex weren’t willing to spend much on it. When I bought Norah the bidding started out at more than I paid for this girl.

A total of $435k spent on trying to give these girls their lives back and I wasn’t done yet. They took her away and Marcus sat beside me.

“What are you doing? You have another girl at home? I thought you said we were on the same team? I assumed that didn’t mean you had changed your mind about letting you go down on you,” he said.

“I’ll have to take a rain check on that,” I said firmly.

“Then what are you doing?” he asked. I rolled my neck back and forth and it cracked.

“I told you. I’m not buying them for me,” I paused because I noticed the room was breaking up. People were leaving and going off into the rooms again. A show had started on the stage behind us and a large curtain had been pulled over the stage in front of me. I held my hand up to Marcus and walked over to Randall.

“What’s happening? Are we taking a break?” He was writing some things down and didn’t look up at me.

“Ah, no we are done.” I crossed my arms against my chest.

“I thought there were three girls?” He looked up at me.

“There were. But the third was sold earlier today.” I stepped back.

“To who?” He stepped closer to me.

“Liam, you have two girls already, and a third at home. When you get them together you can play Charlie’s Angels, what’s the problem?” Again, I had to say things I hated to say.

“I heard the third girl was 16. I have never been with a girl that young before and I was looking forward to it. You can’t find sweet young pussy like that in the sex clubs.” He laughed and I wanted to smack him.

“You’re right, you can’t, because those girls are willing participants. But don’t worry, I might have another auction next month and if young is what you want, then I’ll get you a young one. How’s 14, or 12 even?” I felt sick thinking about these little girls.

“I didn’t say I wanted a baby. You have to let the dough rise before you bake it,” I lightly hit his shoulder and laughed.

“But seriously, who did you sell the girl to? Is he here? Maybe I can buy her from him?” He held the papers to his chest and gave me a serious look.

 “What’s this about? Did you hear what a good fuck she is or something?” He asked. I didn’t say anything.

 “Well she is. Not only is she a good fuck, she sucks cock like a pro. She is only 16 years old and she is the sexist, most fuckable thing I have ever seen. Most of these girls are so scared and have to be…you know trained or broken. Not her. She was hot for it right from the start. She’s never been tied up, well not to keep in her place anyway, she hasn’t even been locked away. She’s the hottest little fuck slave I have ever bought.” He tapped my shoulder.

“I hated to get rid of her, but honestly, I couldn’t keep up. I couldn’t keep my face out of her pussy and my dick out of her mouth. I have work to do you know. I can’t fuck all the time, and with her around, I couldn’t do anything else. Plus, I do have a mistress. She was beginning to get jealous.” I hated to admit it, but the way he talked about this girl was making me hard. I yelled at myself internally for getting erect from hearing a 45 year old man talk about fucking a 16 year old girl.

“Well is he here or not?” I asked impatiently. He looked around the room and then back at me.

“No, he isn’t. If I had known you would be interested I would have saved her for you. Maybe I can get you an introduction next week. He likes to share, but he is leaving town in a week or so,” he trailed off. “Look, I’m busy. Running these parties isn’t as fin as just coming to them. I will call you tomorrow and see if I can get you an introduction.”

“Of course.” I walked off the stage then turned back to him. “Where do I go to pick up my property?” He gestured toward a man standing in the corner. I motioned to Marcus and we walked over together.

“I need you to go with me to help me get them out of here.”

“I can’t,” he said.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“I can’t leave. Randall owns me.” He said it quietly. I nodded and walked back over to Randall.

“How much to let your friend here go home with me?” I asked. Randall looked up and behind me at Marcus.

“Marcus has a debt to me. He is here to work it off. No, he cannot go home with you.” He went back to writing.

“I said how much?” I kept standing there.

“He isn’t for sale.” Randall didn’t look up at me.

“Everything is for sale,” I replied. He looked up at me and could tell I wasn’t joking around. He crossed his arms his chest and stood up.

“Add $20 thousand to what you are paying for the 2 whores and he’s yours,” he paused, “for the next 3 days.”

“Three days? I pay you $20 thousand dollars and I can rent him from you for 3 days? How much to pay off his debt altogether?” I asked.

“Take it or leave it…and leave him too. He has a debt to me and he has to work it off.”

 “Fine. I’ll pay the $20k now, but I’m done with this conversation.” I walked by Marcus, grabbed his arm and kept waking to the man in the corner.

“Oh, Marcus!” Randall yelled. We turned around to face him. “Be back here in 3 days or I will enact our first deal. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir. I’ll be back,” Marcus said. We started walking again.

“What was your first deal?” I asked.

“I don’t want to talk about it.” I stopped him from walking and made him look at me.

“I just paid $20 thousand dollars to rent you. I should be able to ask a few questions.”

The man showed us to a room where the girls were standing.

“We’ll continue this conversation later,” I said.

They weren’t tied, blinded folded or anything. They were just standing there, still wearing only the underwear from before. I nodded at them both and they nodded back.

I talked with the man about clothes for them to wear out and he said he would check it out and left the room.

I walked closer to the girls and I could see goose bumps appear on their arms.

“It’s alright ladies. Everything is going to be alright. We are getting out of here soon, and everything will be different.” The man brought back silk nightgowns for them to wear and he took Marcus away to get the car. He told us to meet him in the back in a few minutes. I tried to comfort them by standing close, but not too close. When I thought it was time, I took their arms, one in each hand and we walked out the back door. Marcus, now wearing jeans and a red t-shirt stood holding the door open to the car. I breathed a sigh of relief thinking the hard part was over.