A Bargain, at any Price (Closed for Angelofyournightnmares)

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Timothy Ezra Stewart

Tim woke slowly, his head pounding, his tongue dry, dehydrated. As he pushed himself to sit on the side of the bed, he realized he was still dressed. Water.. he needed water. He grabbed a bottle on the nightstand, cracked it open and drank.

Sheesh... it had been a long time since he had drank that much, and he felt like crap now, but... he had closed the deal. All he had to do was sign some papers today, and then home he went, richer than when he had arrived. A bargain!

He rose slowly and padded towards the bathroom, shedding clothes along the way. A half hour later, he was clean and dressing, when he heard a knock on the door. He opened it and found his partner, grinning.

"Good to see you up," Bob remarked, "Today is your big day. Sign the papers and pick up your bride."

Tim let him in, his thinking still slow, "Uhhh, bride, what are you talking about?"

Bob laughed at him, "Don't you remember? Part of the deal was you get his eldest daughter."

Tim laughed, "yeah, right!"

Bob spoke more evenly, "Tim, I'm not kidding. Taking his daughter was the only way that old fart would agree to the deal. She will be at the signing. Like it or not, you are engaged, or own her, or whatever they do over here."

Tim groaned, "Fuuuuuck... Why didn't you stop me?"

Bob reminded him that he had tried and that they had to leave. "Alright, alright, let's go. We'll sign the papers, and then go from there... Ummm, have either of us seen her?"
 
Lena rose Dempsey
18
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Lena wandered aimlessly around her small house she shared with her father and younger sister it was early morning and no-one was awake and that was the way she liked it, it was peaceful without her drunken father screaming about god knows what.

She decided to make breakfast or she might hear that from her father too she loved her father god knows she did, she just hated when he drank he turned into a totally different man.. One she didn't even recognize. She started breakfast and then when it was done, she would go see if her father was awake access get little sister.

She sighed, she sighed she didn't want to wake Lizzie up, or her father for that much, but they both needed to eat.

She walked the stairs first to her sisters room, tapped on the door and opened it to see she was already awake, she told her to clean up and come down for breakfast, which she got a grunt and a okay. She left the room and went down the hall to her father's room tapped on the door and let herself in. She slightly shook him walking him telling him breakfast was ready, he nodded and told her he'd be right down and that they needed to talk.

She sighed and went to the kitchen to await him and her sister, hearing words we need to talk was never good.

A few moments later her father and Lizzie came into view.

"Father, you wanted to speak with me?" She asked softly once he took his seat. "Yes but let's eat first shall we." He replied. She nodded and started serving the breakfast.

The look in his eyes as he watched her made her nervous for what he had to tell her or talk to her about. An eternity felt like it passes before breakfast was finished and he sent Lizzie to her room then turned to look at her.

"Lena your 18 now, a woman... It's time for you to marry, now I know a arranged marriage isn't what you signed up for but I've sold you... Your going to be someone's wife. There's no backing out I've signed paperwork and so has the man. " Her father was blunt and to the point.

Her chest tightened and she felt as if she had been punched in the stomach, tears filled her eyes and she was glad she was sitting.

"You...you sold me. " She said breathlessly. "Yes. " He replied matter of fact. "How could you." She whispered angrily.

"Don't ask questions go and ready yourself he will be here to fetch you soon." He replied stood and left her sitting there.

This couldn't be happening. It was happening this was real. She had to get ready, to give her life away.
 
Tim

We caught a taxi from the hotel, traveling to the same restaurant we had left not long ago. The same thought kept running through my mind, "I had bought someone's daughter?! WTF?!!"

Hadn't that sort of thing died out centuries ago? What was I supposed to do with her?

Deep breath... Ok, sign the deal, take the girl back to the US, set her free. Easy. It would be fine.

When we arrived, I got out of the taxi and straightened my suit coat. I had a light stubble on my face, but a number of women thought it looked good on me.

A server smiled brightly when she saw us enter. Guess I had made an impression... She escorted us to a small room and seated us, then left to get coffee. As soon as she left, the old man walked through the door, trailed by his assistant. He stopped and turned around, saying something quietly to someone in the hall.

A breath later, a gorgeous, albeit distressed, young women walked through the door. My eyes went wide as Bob muttered , "you lucky bastard.."

Her dark eyes and mine met, as the old man took her hand and brought her to me. He took my hand and places hers within it, saying something I did not understand, then stepped back. I looked from her delicate hand to her finely featured face, and saw tears on her cheek. Automatically, I leaned closer, whispering, "don't worry, it will be ok."

She looked away, silent, then took the seat that was offered to her. As she moved, her dress gave hints of the body beneath. And my god, what a body! He shifted uncomfortably, realizing just seeing her, clothed and unhappy, had made him hard...
 
Lena

The last thing Lena wanted was to belong to anyone, she was 18 she had her whole young life to live and she needed to help take care of her sister, she tired all morning to reason with her father but he wasn't hearing any of what she had to say.

She took a deep breath, as she fought to hold the tears in...but they came free anyway, no woman wanted to meet her husband this way...she always pictured falling in love and getting married now none of that would ever happen for her.

She couldn't breath or at least it felt like she couldn't breath, it might have been all of the crying she was doing that was making her feel that way.

Once more when they pulled up to the hotel she pleaded with her father not to do this to her, not to give her away like she was trash...but he told her to shut up and to follow him, tears rolled down her cheeks as he forced her towards the hotel.

Her nerves were wrecked, her chest tight, she was shaking all over, and tears continued to roll down her face. She wasn't ready for this, she didn't want to do this and part of her wanted to run, but the other part was more scared of what her father would do to her, had she try to run.

Moments later her father led her into the room where a man would be waiting to retrieve her, she walked into the room her heart racing and noticed a rather attractive man, but no matter how attractive he may be she didn't want to do this or be there and it showed.

Her father leads her over to the man and whispers for her to be nice and smile, as he placed her hand in his big strong one, her hand was shaking. She shook her head at her father and in her language begged him not to do this he told her to hush and be a good girl now. The man says it will be okay, she almost understood what he said...and shook her head no.

She takes her seat carefully, yard in her eyes once more.... She was frightened, and had no idea what to do next.
 
Tim

Coffee was served, and Tim welcomed the distraction. His despondent bride was really making him uneasy. After asking Bob a whispered question, he poured her a cup, adding cream and sugar in the traditional manner, and took it to her. As he set it down, he whispered awkwardly in her language, "Don't worry. I will make things right."

She looked up at him, her eyes wide, almost hopeful. He smiled at her, trying to convey that he meant it.

The moment passed as Bob called him to the papers set out on the table. Five minutes later, all were signed. Five minutes after that, a strong liquor and food were served. Tim sat next to Lena, and made sure she had her cup filled. He reckoned she didn't drink often, as her mood brightened some as the meal progressed.

By its end, she was clearly tipsy. Her father bid her farewell, as they left the restaurant. It was a quiet ride back to the hotel, punctuated by Bob translating Tim's assurances that things would be alright.

They arrived at the hotel and went to Tim's room. When Bob left, Tim and Lena looked at each other. He smiled at her awkwardly, muttering "umm, now what?"

He had certainly been with women. Had he brought any other woman back to his hotel room, they would have been maneuvering towards the bed by now.

But this was different. He felt responsible for her. She was not here of her of own free will. He was a little glad when she turned and walked to the bathroom. He slipped off his jacket and tie, relaxing back in a chair and opening another bottle of water. He turned his head when he heard the bathroom door open, and his eyes widened...
 
She was grateful for the distraction of coffee it helped her breath easier a bit. You could still see her hands shaking and still could see her struggling not to cry. She looked up sadly when he approached her. She was stunned he knew some of her launguage, as she looked at him, and smiled as best she could and accepted the coffee.

She took a deep breath and sighed as she took a sip of the coffee, and looked a little less sad... maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all she thought to herself.

She watched as the papers were sprawled out on the table and once more sadness took over her. When the papers were signed she knew her life was pretty much no longer hers. She was grateful for food but could barely eat. She was grateful for the liquor, although she wasn't the right age to drink really. Throughout dinner she felt slightly better then before.

She was feeling that liquor however but maybe that wasn't such a bad day. She didn't even bother offering her father a goodbye, he didn't deserve it. She looked at bob as he spoke and smiled shyly as if she really believed everything would be okay in the end.

She didn't want to be alone with him, she was grateful for bobs being there and now that he was gone she was scared and shaking all over again... calm down she told herself.

She didn't know or really understand his question of now what because she had no idea what to do herself, she was 18 and had never been with a boy much less a man... her father did explain what would be expected of her... but she wasn't really ready and yet he owned her she was obligated.

She excused herself to the rest room. Tears filled her eyes again as she removed her cloths and changed and freshened up some... she was glad he let her be alone for a few moments because she needed the time.

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Tim

Tim was surprised, to put it mildly. After the meeting, the last thing he was expecting was Lena to be.. suddenly, inviting him to fuck her. But how else could he interpret this?

She entered the room fully, dresses only in her lacy bra and panties, and a light jacket. His eyes ran up and down her body, her curves, her full breasts... His cock rose to hardness before he rose from his chair.

Tim smiled as he began to strip, sliding his jacket off, and then removing his tie. He slipped out of his loafers as he unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes never left Lena, as he pulled his shirt off. He undid his belt and loosened his trousers, going a little slower for the final reveal. He heard her gasp as his pants dropped and his cock sprang free. He stepped out of his pants and let her look at him, look at his cock.

He moved towards her, his manhood jutting out in front of him, big and hard. He reached out to take the lapels of her jacket, and pulled her closer for a kiss...
 
Lena

She really only wore what she had on because her father told her what the man would expect, that and she didn't really have to much in the way of clothing, hey father didn't let her leave with much. She wondered what she must look like at the moment, she realized her hands were shaking as she looked at him. She started to chew on lip.

She finally walked all the way into the room, but didn't speak, she didn't really know what to say or do at the moment. She could feel his eyes running up and down her body... And she had to admit part of it excited her, the other part scared the hell out of her.

He started to strip as her heart started to race against her chest as he removed his tie. Was this really what she wanted she wasnt sure really what she wanted as this moment in time. She couldn't deny he had a finely defined body, or that he was one of the most attractive men she had ever seen before. Her breath caught when he got to his pants, as her mouth went dry. When his cock came to view Her heart caught once more. She bit her lip but she didn't take her eyes from him.

She almost backed away when he moved towards her, but she was frozen in place. She knew this was way to soon, but if she got it over with now, she would know if she could do any of this after all. She gasped when he grabbed her jacket and pulled her close, kissing her as he did so, she returned his kiss shyly.
 
Tim

This girl was really beginning to confuse the hell out of him. She had been in tears earlier, then emerged from the bathroom like a model call girl, and now her kiss... It was tentative, almost innocent, sort of teasing...

Ahhh! Could it be that simple? Was she teasing him? Playing the reluctant bride?

He reached for her shoulders and peeled off the jacket, letting the garment fall to the floor. He then took her hands and took a step back, letting her watch him scan her body in detail. "Mmmm, mmm, mmm," he purred, "And you are all mine..."
 
Lena

At 18 Lena knew nothing of love, or sex and she had to admit she was scared, she wasnt expecting her first time to be this way, yet here she was. She kissed him shyly yet she didn't know if it came out that way, or if it came out more of her wanting him, she didn't know she was scared and nervous all at the same time.

Just do this she thought to herself, get this over with, don't be scared, she honestly didn't think this man was going to hurt her, then again he did buy her like a piece of meat, and her father threw her out like trash, so she didn't have much faith in the other sex.

When he pulled the jacket from her body she felt herself start to shake all over. Calm down she told herself once more, just relax. She felt naked under his stare even though she was still wearing her bra and panties. She smiled softly at him, yet her shaking hands and body showed otherwise....at the same time.
 
Tim

As much as I lusted after Lena's body. I hesitated. You were shaking. That was hard to fake. Perhaps you really were scared/nervous/tense.

I took your hand and led you to the bed. I lifted the covers and gestured for you to get in. You paused and then complied. I followed and lowered the covers over us. You were lying on your side, facing me, as I brought my lips to yours again. I slid my hand over your arm and to your back, stroking you softly, pulling you closer, as I kissed you harder.

Our lips parted as my fingers undid the clasp of your bra. I eased the straps off your shoulders, then pushed you onto your back. You gasped as I pulled the lacey cups off your breasts. I set the garment aside and began to explore your chest, murmuring, "mine, all mine."

I was trying to move slow. Although technically I had bought you, you were not a whore. But as my fingers brushed over your nipples, my cock throbbed for release. Unconsciously, my touch became a bit rougher. I wanted you and I would take you...
 
Lena knew damn well she wasn't ready for this so why the hell had she come out of that bathroom the way she did, to what prove a point, now she had to go through with this, it would be wrong of her not to. You could tell she was scared it was written all over her face and showed in the shaking of her body, but she wasn't quite backing away either. I chew on my lip and try to remain calm. Just breath I tell myself.

I tentatively take your hand and allow you to lead me to the bed. I carefully get onto the bed my breathing hitched and my heart pounding against my chest. I gulp slightly. I look at you shyly when you pull the covers over me my chest rising and falling heavy as I do so. When your lips press mine again I again shyly return the kiss. I had to admit your kisses felt good against my own soft lips. Your touches were gentle, and I try to relax beneath them.

I feel empty when your lips leave mine and tense up slightly when you start to unsnap my bra. I take a deep breath my chest tightening as you roll me onto my back gently. My gasping doesn't seem to startle you at all. I hear your words softly understanding slightly but then also slightly confused.

I was trying to stay calm and to stay relaxed cause no man had ever been this close to me before. I try not to think of the circumstances in why I was in this hotel room with you, and try and think it's under better ones. Yet when your fingers run over my hard sensitive bipples a shudder of something I've never quite felt before runs through my body. Your touch becomes rougher against my hardening nipples as I gasp slightly at this new sensation, that scares me but feels oh so good as well. A low moan escapes my lips....
 
Tim

I had to smile when I heard Lena's little moan. Yeah, I would make you want me soon enough...

I slid down in the bed a little, kissing your throat as I moved. Down, down, your chest heaving as my lips touched the top of your nearest breast, my hand gently stroking your belly and hips.

I was rewarded with louder moans as my mouth closed on a very hard nipple. Mmmm, sensitive... good to know.

Your body writhed gently, then froze as my fingers slipped into your panties. Your soft hair was damp as I explored you for the first time. I smiled again when you cried out, my fingers sliding down your wet furrow...
 
She doesn't quite know what she's feeling never having felt any of these toy of sensations before all she knew is at the moment they felt good and she didn't want them to go away, she wasn't sure what type of girl that made her then again right now she didn't care. I held my breath for what was to come next unsure of what I should really do, being so inexperienced and nervous at the same time.

When you kissed my throat I arched slightly seems you found one of my special spots. I bite my lip and you kiss lower and lower until you meet the top of my bare naked breast your hands touching my body lightly.

When your mouth moved over my very hard sensitive nipple another moan escapes my lips and my back arches once more. It felt so good yet so wrong all at the same time, but if this was wrong then I didn't want to be right.

I felt at ease for a moment until your fingers slipped into my panties and I tense up ever so slightly as you do so. I could feel my dampness as you slowly start to explore my virgin canal. I tense once more as your fingers slide down my slit, I bite my lip and cry out not sure in excitement or fear or a little of both maybe.
 
Tim

A part of me could not believe that I was with a girl this hot, hell, that I was married to, or owned, a girl this hot. But, I reasoned, every relationship had to start somewhere. There was always a first time in bed. And this first time was going well!

Lena tensed as I stroked her furrow for the first time, then shuddered as I parted her labia. I explored her wet flesh, circling her dripping hole, then sliding up to flick her clit. All the while, I feasted on her swollen nipples.

I was leaning part way over her to lap the nipple furthest from me, when I moved on top of you, my legs descending between yours, opening them wider. The urge to fuck you was overwhelming and it was time to claim what was mine.
 
Part of her didn't want this to stop, the other part of her was scared to death of what was to come next but then again she didn't care. She knew this wasn't the idealistic first time but these were the cards she was dealt and she might as well make the most of her time with this man, at least have it be enjoyable.

She was nervous and shaking still, but you couldn't really tell if it was excitement or not. She sighed deeply relaxing herself.

I tense up when you touch my furrow, but shudder when you finger runs along my labia parting me. I jump when you start to circle my clit, it feels so good I think to myself. I moan lightly as you continue with my sensitivities to my nipples.

I gasp when I feel you spread my legs farther, I wasn't sure I was ready for this, but I couldn't quite back out now could I. I close my eyes to calm down and bite my lip.
 
Tim

Lena's moans and subtle undulations stoked the desire in me. I dipped one finger into your wet pussy, and groaned myself, "I want youu..."

In one movement, I was on top of you, my face still on your breasts, my mouth moving from nipple to nipple, sucking them roughly. I kissed up your chest now, and your throat, inching up your body, until the tip of my cock bumped against your pussy. I slid one hand down quickly to move the head up and down. Pressing, I felt my flesh pressing into your opening. I exhaled ragged as I thrust, half my cock sinking into you. Your eyes were wide and your mouth opening, gasping.

I felt your tightness squeeze me, almost a barrier. My hips began to move, as I reared and thrust harder. I growled, again, "I want you...!"
 
Lena knew this was what she wanted or perhaps needed but another part of her was scared she was a virgin and she hadn't even told him about that, and they weren't married she had always vowed to wait until her wedding night... but then again this situation had escalated so fast, and she reminded herself not to think so much and just enjoy the sensations that we're going throughout her entire body, more she thought more.

When he dipped his finger inside of her she gasped and twitched beneath him ever so slightly it was a new feeling, a foreign feeling to her.

When you moved atop of me, I swift somewhat giving you more access to my body. Even though you were sucking roughly on my nipples, she moaned out it felt so good to her. You slowly start to kiss up my body as I sin and moan from each kiss you place along my body as you move up and up, once more I gasp when I feel your cock brush against my now soaking pussy. I bite my lip telling myself to remain calm... as you brush your cock up and down my slit of my pussy.

I grip the bed as I feel you slowly start to enter my tight hole. Sweat forms along my forehead now as you start to enter me more and more, you obviously lost in the moment as am I for the moment part of my nerves easing up ever so slightly, at least for a second, my eyes were wide as I was gasping.

I was so tight against your big hard cock, never having felt this before. I gasp and start to. Ray out as it starts to hurt. But when you say you want to I know it's to late, my barrier is fully going to be broken and not in the gentlest of ways, but I also know it's my own fault for not telling you in the first place that I was a virgin.
 
I have never been with someone as vocal as Lena. Your cries as I push my cock deeper inside you would put any porn star to shame. Your body, so lithe, yet curvy in all the right places, writhes beneath me forcefully. It is as though you are toying with me, knowing how hot you are and challenging me to fuck you.

My body and my cock rise strongly to that challenge. I will have you!

My hands clasp your shoulders, pinning you down, as my abdominals contract and my hips thrust hard. You scream as my cock slides all the way into you for the first time. Your cunt is sopping wet around its length and I immediately begin to fuck you hard. Gone is any sense of control I want you. I will have you. I will....

I howl as my climax takes me. I feel my cock explode repeatedly inside you, buried deep, pumping you full. It is a long, hard climax, leaving me breathless as it ebbs, collapsing against you, my chest against your soft breasts. My god.... so damn good....
 
I can't control my gasps and cries and moans and I didn't really care cause all of my senses were overwhelmed. Tears fill my eyes in pain as you tear my barrier fully and my nails dig into the bed. I am trying to relax but I squirm beneath you trying to gain control but it doesn't work, it hurts but I don't stop you.

I am trying to adjust to the size of you inside my tight now non virginal hole. My chest heaves and my breathing is so hard at the moment as you have that look in your eyes, so damn sexy though he was so sexy.... she surprised herself with that thought she didn't want to think him sexy she didn't want to think anything special of him, but here she was having those sort of thoughts as he fucked her hard and fast.

I gasp as you hold me down against the bed and fuck me for all it's worth as I scream, cry out and gasp all at the same time. It hurts, more and more the harder you go my body trying to adjust to you. I bite my lip to control my screams and cries, as I move my hands to your arms and dig into your arms with my nails, needing something besides the bed to hold onto as I moan,, the pain slightly subsiding for a Moment as my screams turn to moans.

I moan as you howl, my nails still tightly clinging to you. I can feel your cum filling my writhing body. I sigh, my own orgasm building as I let go and allow it to take over me as I moan and hold onto you still.
 
As the fog clears and my breath slows, I look into Lena's eyes. I see that your cheeks are wet and your eyes are so clear and deep. I kiss you, more softly now. Still embedded deep in you, I feel a bit awkward. With casual hook ups, now I would say that that had been fun and be off. But... you... you weren't going anywhere. We were married, or whatever, bonded.. You were mine.

I was glad that I had been a reasonable lover. Get things off to a good start and all. And you had cum, so far as I could tell. "Excuse me," I said quietly, as pulled out from you. I got onto all fours and moved off the bed, looking at you still splayed on the mattress... looking so damn fuckable... your breasts rising and falling... your legs spread.. and.. My eyes widened... blood on the mattress. I glanced down, and saw blood on my cock.

I winced. You had been a virgin, and I had fucked you hard...
 
I look up into your eyes even though my body is now sore, I can't speak a word to I softly give you a smile. I wonder if you realize yet that I was a virgin you would have felt my tightness my barrier of some I would have Thought. I lean up into your kiss and gently, yet shyly return your kiss. Your still inside of me and I am not sure the correct way to go about aby of this, I have never done this before.

I bite my lip slightly but sure what to say. Say something I think to myself. I take a breath and try to muster up the courage to speak. That was my first orgasm to I am slightly confused by it, by the new sensations going through my body. I nod my head gently as you pull your cock from me. I chew my lip trying to gain some sort of composure.

I notice a change in your expression and wonder if I've done something wrong. In broken English I apologize wondering if you heard me.
 
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