My new sex slave

[zorix]

The underground slave market of Bangkok is crowded this night. From all over the world, young girls are kidnapped and brought to this place, where they are sold off to different men. Some of these girls are used purely for the pleasure of these men, some are mercilessly raped and then given away as gifts to their friends, and some are bought my pimps and are forced to turn into hookers.

I'm one of such guys. Being a rich businessman in his 30s, I have everything I want. A few months ago I head about this place from my friends, and since then I've been visiting here again and again, buying any girls I like, but only to free them or sell them back when I'm bored with them.

This night, I'm in the market again. After just having sold off my last girl a few days ago, I now want some fresh meat. I walk by the market, wearing a black collar shirt over a gray t shirt and dark blue jeans, looking around at the girls to see anyone that looks freshly caught and new to all this. My eyes get focused at you as I see you, then reach over, examining you and then looking up to see the price tag above your head. "Is she a virgin?" I ask a guard, then turn to look back at you again slowly.

(Girls continue from here)

 

[zorix]

buump

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

(Hope this is ok?)

Melissa sat cowered in the cage in which she was shackled. All around her was a bustle of movement, of expectation. The scrap of white translucent fabric she had begged as a token garment hardly afforded her any cover. It clung to her body in the humid evening and barely reached her thighs. Uselessly Melissa had attempted to arrange her form into some semblance of modesty, but it was to no avail. As a result hands had reached in through the bars and pawed at her body. Even as she shrank back unable to evade their touches the flimsy fabric had been reduced to tatters that now hung suggestively enhancing the curves of her slender form.

Exhausted by her ordeal and petrified now that she realised that she was mere livestock, an object to be sold on to God knew what fate, Melissa sat bewildered and helpless awaiting the one whose property she would become.

Just what made her look up at that moment, she did not know. Her eyes met that of a man and for some reason held his gaze before lowering in a belated attempt to hide her terror and shame. Perhaps it was that he seemed much younger than the other men who surveyed her fellow captives, or perhaps it was that he had seemed less predatory than the others, but she soon realised that allowing her clear blue eyes to lock with his had been a mistake.

Despite her earlier impressions, he instantly became the businessman, set upon a transaction. Eyes fixed to the ground, Melissa suffered his examination, her brief relief at not being mauled turning to humiliation as she heard his question about her virginity.
This was her biggest fear. At the tender age of 19, Melissa had led a privileged and sheltered life. Sex was something of which she had little knowledge let alone experience of. With effort she blocked her mind from drifting to imagine what fate might await her. Instead she sat, head bowed, long fine blonde hair loose about her shoulders, her pale body betraying the merest of tremors as she listened to the conversation that carried on above her head …

 

[zorix]

(Closed for me and delicious maiden)

Zorix listens to the guard as he tells him that the girl is a virgin and she is one of the newest girls brought there. He turns around and takes another good look at her, inspecting her body with his deep black eyes, then reaches through the cage and takes one of her firm breasts in his hand, gawking at the nipple through the dress.

"She feels fresh" He turns and looks at the guard, teasing the girl's nipple with his fingers before moving his hand away. "How much?" He asks him , as he reaches in his pocket and pulls out a checkbook, then begins to scribble down the price that the guard tells him, looking at the girl from the corner of his eye teasingly.

 

[zorix]

(Deliciousmaiden seems to have disappeared, if anyone else wants to continue this feel free)

 

[BLACK BART]

zorix....

a few words of advice and praise...

DM lives in a time zone many hours different than yours or mine....

She is also....well worth waiting for

Be grateful for her writing with you, when she can...

She's an excellent writer and there are few like her...

So? Wait, and be happy if and when she returns

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

{{{ huggs Black Bart }}}

Great to see you again BB!

Many thanks for the recommendation ... means alot..

As to zorix ...

I don't think you've quite understood how this forum works.

Your PM suggesting we do this in AIM is somewhat confusing.

This is a place where writers create stories.

One posts an opener ... then the co-writer(s) respond - ( as and when their time and time zones allow ) - and so the story continues at a pace that is mutually agreeable to both.


You posted last at 11 pm my time when I was already in bed.
I just woke up before 8 am here and logged on to see what had passed during the night.
It seems no one is allowed to sleep without being replaced!

I'm not looking for cyber! I'm looking to share a story.

Replace me by all means if that's what you're looking for.
I'm looking for an interesting storyline, not a quick get off!


DM