Something Evil Comes

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Something Evil Comes.

This is a closed thread for IllianaTheFallen and cgraven you are invited to read along and enjoy.

Business was booming and demand for the product was higher than it had been in years and yet that product was becoming rarer and harder to obtain. For the last two decades the product had come from Western Russia and Eastern Europe but even those sources were becoming harder to obtain what the market was demanding. The most valuable and rarest products came from England, Canada, and the United States and they were the most dangerous to obtain, though not impossible. The market for young fair haired beauties, with fair complexions, and gorgeous young bodies was stronger than ever.

Ivan Ivanavich had an order that he was working to fulfill. He had already procured a little auburn haired beauty from Ontario Canada, a stunning young redheaded Miss form Nova Scotia before moving on to the States for the last beauty on his list a young blonde. Ivan had decided that the southern East Coast gave him the best chance of obtaining the desired product. He had ruled out a rural areas as the girl’s disappearance would more likely be quickly discovered, so, it was to be an urban area, or its suburbs, a city large enough to have boarding schools. Ivan had done his research and had chosen Our Lady of Hope Catholic boarding school for young ladies in the hopes that he might find there the rarest jewel of all. He had study several girls that might be good candidates to fulfill his order, there was a fetching young blonde but he soon dismissed her. Then Ivan saw her, she had an angelic face with stunning hazel eyes that shift from golden brown to peridot green, a mirror to her young soul, as she talked and joked with the other girls. Her skin was a soft flawless golden tan and though she was young, her ravishing young body had all the sensual curves of a woman in all the right places and yet still her lithe young figure had a touch of an innocent young girl, that gorgeous supple body would drive men crazy with lust and desire to possess her. Natural golden sun-streaked highlights accented the girl’s light brown hair and framed that angelic face with a tawny golden halo. Yes she was the One.

Ivan decided to take this stunning young beauty the night before Our Lady of Hope spring break was to start. It gave him the best chance to get her, and the other two girls e had already taken, away before anyone knew she had been taken, and by the time this little angel was missed she would be long gone and her new life would have already started. Little did this vivacious young beauty realize that she was being stalked, that Something Evil was coming for her and that her young life was about to change in ways her innocent young mind could not even conceive of.

She was still in her school uniform when she felt is arm slide around her waist, the hand over her mouth and the pin prick at her neck, then nothingness as the dark abyss closed in around her and she lost consciousness. Ivan swept the young beauty up into his arms and carried her to the van and her journey into the dark world of White Slavery had just begun.

She left the life that she had know in a wooden shipping crate aboard a private plane bound for a country that would turn a blind eye to her fate as long as the price was right. She and her two companions each woke in a brightly lit stall, a leather collar around their slender necks and a chain attached to that thick collar that ensured that they would be going nowhere. People milled about studying her, pointing at her, their hands moving through the air as if they were caressing her supple young body and babble of different languages assaulted her senses.
 
Tennessee Williams woke with a start. Something was wrong. What was it? She looked around her to find nothing but the concrete floor, the too bright light above her, and the chain link fence that made up the stall she was in. On the other side of the fence were men and women of different cultures but all wearing looks that reminded her of the wolf who ate red riding hoods grandmother.

She scrambled backwards in fear and found the hard, heavy, cold length of chain that immediately tugged on something around her neck. Her hands instantly flew to the leather collar and tried desperately to tear it off. It didn't budge. Not even when she found the small padlock at the back and tried ripping at that.

Giving up on the collar she opted to begin screaming for help as she backed up. She hadn't noticed that the fence, and the people staring hungrily at her through it, was on all four sides. As she backed up to it someone yanked at her waist length soft curls and a black hand pinched at the side of her breast. Causing her to scream and struggle.The crowd laughed and yelled things in languages she couldn't understand as she was released and her momentum from struggling and pulling away took her the whole three feet across the cage where an Arab man caught her hair close to the scalp this time and licked her cheek through the fence.

The crowd was roaring with laughter at her screams as she pushed back into the middle of the stall and sat with her arms wrapped around her legs, her head on her knees as she cried trying to remember how she had gotten here but all she remembered was walking back to her dorm after the last class of the day then waking up here.

Tennessee Didn't have to wait long before three very muscular and mean looking men pushed through the crowd and opened the fence that made up her stall. One immediately grabbed her arms and wrenched them behind her back while another wrapped his arms around her legs immobilizing her for the third who came at her with a syringe. "You're new Master awaits, bitch." he said in perfect English as he stabbed the needle into her neck and emptied the liquid into her veins.
 
The clientele were eager to see the new merchandises that Ivanavich had brought in. Roamers had spread quickly that there would be girls from North America on the auction block and possibly one or more might be virgins, of course in this age and day, to find a virgin in the target age group of the White Slavers was rare, but not impossible. The stall of each girl had her particulars, age, and country of origin, race, height, and weight. Though both young Canadian beauties attracted much attention it was Miss Tennessee Williams, in her prim and proper Catholic school girl uniform, with its little plaid skirt, virginal white blouse, blazer and school tie that drew their eye to the frightened young beauty. The way her knee high stockings caressed her calves accentuated their soft sensual bow made them hunger to get their hands on young Tennessee.

The guards laughed as the prospected bidders tormented the chaste young beauty. The crowd stared hungrily at Tennessee, surrounded her stall on all four sides. As she backed up to chain link fence someone yanked at her soft silken curls and a black hand pinched the sensual curve of her firm young breast. A scream bubbled from her moist ripe lips as she struggled to escape the grasping hands that now surrounded her. The crowd laughed and yelled things in a babble of languages Tennessee couldn't understand. As she was released, her momentum from struggling and pulling away, took her the whole three feet across the cage where an Arab man caught her hair close to the scalp this time and licked her cheek through the fence.

It was then that the guards intervened pushing the prospected bidders aside as it was time for young Miss Tennessee Williams inspection to see if she was that special jewel that would make the cartel a fortune. The guards moved quickly One immediately grabbed her arms and wrenched them behind her back while another wrapped his arms around her legs immobilizing her for the third who came at her with a syringe. "You're new Master awaits, bitch." he said in perfect English as he stabbed the needle into her neck and emptied the liquid into her veins.

The drug that they had injected Tennessee with quickly took effect as she was sandwiched between the two men and taken from her stall. It left Tennessee groggy and disoriented and in a foggy world between waking and unconsciousness. A surrealistic world where she was not sure what was dream and what was real. Fluttering images of a man dressed in white, of her lying on a medical exam table, the helm of her skirt being slid up over her waist and her little white cotton panties being pulled down her toned shapely legs. A sensual little moan, the man in white touching her There, spreading her virgin folds his finger, pushing into her chaste little pussy, probing, a sharp little gasp as he seemed to touch something deep inside of her and his voice echoing in her mind.

“She is a virgin Mr. Karpovff.”

“Excellent Ivan, excellent.”
A bald man with a scared and tattooed face seemed to glare down at her, a lecherous grin bowed his lips.

“See that her hair is done in a tight French braid. I want nothing to hide that sweet angelic face or hers from the bidders or her youthful charms when we put her on the auction block .”

” A virgin……..”

Ivan, the man in white, almost cooed.

“She will bring a pretty penny.”

Everything slowly faded to black as Tennessee lost consciousness.
When Tennessee awoke she was laying once more in her chain link stall to wonder if she had dreamed it all. The one thing the young beauty knew is she was no longer at Our Lady of Hope Catholic boarding school for young ladies.
 
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