The Beggar (closed)

[cbelle02]

**Closed to silvertongue217**​

Robin ran a hand through her dark locks, looking over her tired face in the hotel mirror. It hadn't always been this way. Once, she'd been young, beautiful, fresh and full of life. Now, she struggled to get through every day. Her children were sound asleep in the big hotel bed where they'd been staying the past several days. But now they were about to be kicked out.

How had it come to this? She'd had the perfect life. Two kids, loving husband, big house in the country. Perfect. Then her husband passed away. His parents, who'd always hated her, managed to make it so she didn't get any of his money. She'd lost her job as well and here she was. She'd been trying to get other jobs, but with the kids, it was almost impossible to do. Thankfully, she'd saved some money, but that had quickly run out.

Her kids thought she worked. They were 9 and 7, too young to be left alone but she did what she had to do. Often, she begged on street corners, sometimes even giving up her body for money. But she only did that as a last resort. She kissed the two kids goodbye and set out for a few hours.

She wore slightly ragged jeans, a tshirt and an old worn jacket. Her long hair was pulled back from her worried face, a hat on her head and sunglasses covering her weary eyes. She approached the restaurant, a lower class dive that she hoped would be able to give her some food for her children. When she went in and up to the front counter, pleading her case, the owner denied her request and suggested she leave. Dejected, she walked out and sat on the bench in front, hoping she'd be able to collect money or food from the patrons.

 

[silvertongue217]

Alexander Kingston was not happy

Though most people would scoff at that. The man was after all the richest man under thirty. Of course Alex always reminded them that it was under by just a year.

but still he was a millionaire

when you combined that with owning your own software company it did all seem impressive Alex supposed as he finished his meal in the resteraunt but what did that matter when you couldnt find the one thing you wanted and craved?

The perfect slave

It was his fault for being the some what sterotypical fortune five hundred "Mr.Gray" but actually be serious about the craft of BDSM. He refused to lower his standards however, refused to accept some one "playing" at the act and role instead of being serious. He was a handsome man who knew exactly what he wanted.

And was willing to do any thing now to get it

"Can I get you any thing more sir?" The waitress a pretty young thing asked as she came up and batted her eyebrows.

"sure just let me tie you up and spank you at the same time I fuck your ass with me cock" Alex murmured pulling out his wallet.

"What was that sir?"

"Nothing" Alex said getting up rolling his muscular shoulders as his nimbles fingers rose and buttoned his dinner jacket back up "keep the change" he said handing her a twenty.

He ignored her thanks walking out and running a hand through his short black hair. He stepped out scowling at the sky before walking forward. He was about to head to the car when a flash of silver caught his eye.

He turned noting the girl on the bench. She was pretty but showed all the tell tale signs of a hard life. He didnt know why but he felt drawn to her so much so that he was in front of her before he knew it.

"Are you okay Ma'am?" He asked politely.

 

[cbelle02]

Robin had been outside the restaurant a good half hour with no luck. She'd gotten a lot of pitiful looks, some nasty ones, but no money and no food. She was contemplating finding a new spot when she saw the man approach. He couldn't have been more than 30, handsome, obviously successful. She was surprised when he spoke to her.

She half laughed and shook her head. "If I were ok, I wouldn't be here, would I?" She said with a bit of sarcasm, but immediately apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm just a little tense right now." She explained. "A little down on my luck, you could say." He seemed nice enough, but she wasn't quite ready to trust him with her full story.

 

[silvertongue217]

He frowned noting her sarcasm as his hand twitched

"Thats okay" He said sitting down next to her "I wouldnt bite the hand that feeds you though" He warned her his eyes showing it would be a LAST warning.

"so besides being rude to random passerbys what is wrong?" He said leaning back studying her "is there any thing I can do to help?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

 

[cbelle02]

Robin glanced at him, surprised at his tone and that it made her shiver. Was he intending on helping her, then? She didn't ask, only looking his way as he sat down. She didn't answer right away, studying him for a moment. Then she sighed and shook her head.

"My kids are asleep in that shitty hotel over there." She gestured. "We've been there for a while and I think they're about ready to kick us out." She explained her story the best she could. "It kills me to have to stoop this low, I never wanted to be this person." She sighed. "But here I am, begging on street corners for food. It's degrading and not in a good way."

 

[silvertongue217]

Alex listened to her frowning. He felt for her he did even though he had never had to go through it on either side (that of being a kid or the parent) though he was not one to shy away from poverty either. He was passionate about it in his own way passionate enough he would help the girl.....

But

Degrading in a good way? It was enough to give him pause and his cock to throb. What was a good way to be degraded in her eyes. He starred at her for several moments before speaking.

"Fifty bucks" He said pulling it out and placing it between them "If you tell me what degrading is in a good way"

 

[cbelle02]

Robin shook her head. She should have kept her damn mouth shut.

"It was just a joke." She said, not wanting to reveal what her late husband thought of as odd desires. "You know, like some people are into that kind of thing..like sexually." She shrugged. "Trying to keep my sense of humor but it's not always easy."

She glanced back at the hotel. "I should really get back to my kids. I don't like to leave them alone for too long."

 

[silvertongue217]

"mmmm" he said noting she was looking at the hotel

"You could do that or you can tell me just what you truly meant by it" He said narrowing his eyes "or do I need to take back the fifty for you being dishonest with me?"