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Helpless: Chapter 2.
I crawled back to my room, waiting for my death.
I stripped naked and bathed before my father shouted my name. After an hour, I heard my father's voice.
"Ava, come down here before I go there to drag your ass. Mr. Drake has arrived!" he exclaims. "He's been waiting for you!"
I shut the door behind me after grabbing my mother's photograph.
"Good evening, sir," I greeted him as I walked up to him.
Mr. Drake approached me. His lustful eyes sparkled. He was in his forties. The way he looked screamed pervert. As he took my hand in his, I shivered. He looked at me as if I were nude in front of him, his eyes moving up and down. He whirled me around, scrutinizing every inch of my body before nodding. He was overjoyed.
"Mr. Garcia, I am really delighted with your goods. You’ve done an excellent job. I don’t mind; if you had more daughters, I’d be more willing to buy them," he whispered.
My father laughed. "You compliment her so well, and I’m sure her master will be overjoyed to have her, but I only have one daughter."
"It's fine," says Mr. Drake. "We should get going right now." He gave me a glance. I began to resist, pleading with my father not to let them take me away, but he simply hit me.
"Don't do this, Father," I pleaded. "Please, please, please save me."
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I twisted and twirled on the cold, slick floor. I've been in this s*x prison since my father sold me to him. He is still on the lookout for a master for me. I was sent here because of my stubbornness. It's the dungeon's most horrible cell.
I tried to sleep but couldn't because the floor was too cold. I opened my eyes when I felt a strong vibration against the mental shattered jail, and Fred came. Fred is Mr. Drake's right-hand man. He was constantly checking me and dropping saliva because of my body. It was disgusting when he fastened his ravenous eyes on me.
"Can you tell me what you're doing here? What exactly are you looking for?" I yelled at him.
"Who the hell do you think you are, w***e?" He scowled. He made a grab for my hair. "Mr. Drake needs your attention."
My whole body shudders. I understand why he is asking for me. I’m aware of the consequences of following Fred. Meeting with him was not a smart idea.
"I am going nowhere."
"I guess you never learn your lessons. It seems you have forgotten how you got the bruises and cuts on your body," he scoffs before dragging me by my hair to Mr. Drake's chamber.
I stood still, like a sculpture. Uncomfortably, my fingers trembled. Mr. Drake's stern expression worried me. After some time, he finally spoke.
"You've come because I chose you. You are now solely mine. You are in my possession and under my command. You're all mine to f**k. I'm your master, and you're my s*x slave."
I was taken aback. "I was what?" I asked him.
"Slave, you have no right to revolt against your master. If you defy me or my rules, I will not spare you. Now go into that bathroom and clean yourself up. Wait for your master obediently," he warned. I forced my feet into the restroom, my body shaking. I was sobbing and clutching my chest.
When I've finished showering, I exit the bathroom. When I see Mr. Drake in his full glory, naked. I am overcome with emotion. I’m scared of his large belly.
This repulsive guy in front of me would violently rob me of my purity. I was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Come over here," he urged. If you are loyal, I promise to treat you well. Your attractiveness has captured my attention. That's why I'll never sell you to another lord. You're so pretty," he whispered softly as his filthy hand touched my body.
But I turned him down, weeping so loudly that it could be heard throughout the room.
He lost his calm after that. He had a bad temper and disliked people who disobeyed him.
"You're mine; your body belongs to me." He yanked my face. "I will completely ravage you until you know nothing but my name. 'Drake,' if you want to defy me. You are my property. Your body and soul are mine; therefore, do the right thing and become a good slave to your lord."
"Stay away from me!" I yelled. "Don't come anywhere near me, you monster."
He forced me to bed and took the towel from my body.
"Please leave me alone," I wailed.
He seemed enraged and dissatisfied.
"I'm going to break and bind you. I will torture you until you become a nice, sensitive slave. Guards!" he exclaimed. I saw some enormous males entering the bedroom. My body shook as I became terrified. They both bowed their heads.
"Yes, master."
"Bring me those chains and tie that b***h up," he raged.
I was still trembling and fumbling with my fingertips. I spun my head and whispered, terrified. No, please, no," I begged pityingly.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" I asked.
"I bought you with a large sum of money from your father," he remarked devilishly. "I adored you so much that I never sold you to just anybody, but you scumbag didn't appreciate my generosity and chose to dishonor me. RIGHT NOW, CHAIN HER UP."
The guards shackled me naked in front of them. Their eyes were filled with desire, and my buttocks were on display to them.
"Shall we get started, my beloved slave?"
"Let me go."
"Since you want it in a tough way, I’m going to f**k you in front of those guards. First and foremost, I’d want to f**k your anal without preparing it for s*x. That’s your punishment for disrespecting your lord, slave," he smirks, before he starts to rub his d**k while staring at me and tasting his lips.
I was terrified. I screamed and pleaded.
"Please don’t hurt me like this. Please, I am only a child. Let me go."
"You're no longer a child, girl. You're a mature young lady already. Look at your massive boobs and your massive ass. Stop pleading, because I'm not going to be merciful because you made me suffer before f*****g you. I no longer care about you or have any desire for you. Let's get this party started," he growled.
My eyes were drawn to his c**k. It was standing there, ready to crawl into my hole.
He plunged into my anus without warning, as he claimed. I screamed and pleaded before falling into pain.
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