Bought By The Billionaire

Chilled by the implicit threat in my captor’s words, nonetheless, I keep talking. “What are you going to do with me? Ransom me?
Is that it? You want back the money you stole in the first place?”
Mack swings around again to look at me. This time the car almost comes off the road. “I told you. Shut it.”
He drives to a less appealing part of town; old abandoned warehousing and industrial units. The area is depressing, with very
few people apart from a couple of what look like homeless types, curled up in sleeping bags atop, or under, old cardboard boxes.
Broken bottles and hypodermic needles are scattered over the ground. No reputable person is going to wander here accidentally.
Do they intend to hold me prisoner here? In this awful place?
Mack pulls up at the back of an old warehouse, brick built, run down and empty, several stories tall, but long unused and falling
into disrepair. Broken windows access black spaces and pigeon nests. The remains of an old hoist and winch groans in the wind
from the top storey.
As I am escorted out of the car, a thug firmly holding me by each arm, Mack says “Don’t get any ideas. Konner here....” He
indicates the ape to my left. “... has a nasty side and he would love to start celebrations with you early.” Again, the tacit threat.
I look at Konner to see the ‘gun’ still showing through his pocket, aimed right at me. Glancing around, hoping for help from a
couple of the lost and the lonely curled up in their cardboard shelters, no-one even looks at us. We could be invisible for all the
notice they take.
I am escorted into the building and up several flights of stinking and graffitied stairs, the pungence of human urine hanging over
everything, making my eyes sting. Now that we are finally isolated from the rest of the human race, Konner pulls the gun out of
his pocket to where I can see it clearly, loosely trained on me. The other of Mack’s toughs is almost twisting my arm out of its
socket as he forces me up the steps.
At the top of the stairs, paint-peeled door swings open, to reveal the room’s solitary occupant. Adele stares out at me at me from
a chair.
“How lovely to have you here Elizabeth. And poor Mack there, is so pleased to have you visit us too. You are going to
compensate him after all for the trouble you cost him, put things to rights for him.”
“You’re ransoming me?”
“Yes, Dear. We’re going to ransom you. Mack here just wants his fair payment for all that he was robbed of. I’m sure Richard will
be happy to pay for you.”

I nod, quite certain of my ground now. “Of course he will pay to get me back.”
Mack sneers. “He won’t be getting you back though.”
Blanking out for a moment. “I thought you said you were going to ransom me?”
“Oh yes, Sweetie. We are. But you won’t be returning to your precious Richard. Adele here wants you off the scene for her own
reasons, and I have other plans for you.”
Fighting the fear freezing my guts, I say to Adele “Richard’s not interested in you. You had your chance with him, and you blew
it.”
She rocks her hand back and forth. “Well.... yes. Perhaps I did make some mistakes with him. But I know better now. I’ll get him
back alright, once you’re no longer distracting him....”
Again, that unpleasant hint of their plans for me. I do not want to give them the satisfaction of asking, so I remain silent. That way
too, I can keep them from hearing the tremble in my voice, the fear gnawing at me.
Mack caves in first. “You’re quite the beauty, Beth. All that lovely red hair. Nice pale skin. Quite exotic in some parts of the world
you know. I have a couple of buyers lined up for you. I’m not quite sure where they intend to take you. Somewhere in the depths
of Asia, I believe. Or was it Africa? I forget, but believe me, once you go with them, you’ll not be bothering Adele or me again,
and I’m sure you’re going to have such fun in your new future.”
He grins nastily. “Adele, with the price they’re offering for Beth here, how many cocks do you think she’s going to have to suck off
to pay off the debt to her new owner?”
Adele smirks. “Oh, I wouldn’t like to say. Quite a lot obviously. Several dozen a day I should think. And that’s if all they want is
cock-sucking, which doesn’t seem likely of course.”
Not trusting my own attempts to speak, I hold my silence, terror pooling in the pit of my stomach. If my Master should not find me
in time.......
Mack comes up close. Really close. I can smell his sour breath. He always made my skin crawl, but now, as his hand slides over
my breast, I could vomit. Shrinking from his touch, I try to back away, but he follows, and I have nowhere to go.
“Adele,” he says. “Do you want to watch? While we educate Beth here in what will be expected of her in her new life?”

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world Mack,” she replies. “Will it just be you or...?”
“Nope,” he says. “Konner and Elroy here were promised some of the fun, as part of their payment.”
Startled, I look to either side of me where suddenly, the two thugs are flanking me once more. Each takes one of my arms,
holding me fixed between them. Mack presses himself against me, sliding a hand under the hem of my skirt, up and in, to my
panties. “That’s right, Boys. Time for you to relax. It’s been a long day. Let’s enjoy the fruits of our labours.”
His fingers slide inside the crotch of my panties, probing. I try to clamp my thighs together, my breathing growing short and
heavy, my heartbeat rising to a panicked crescendo as the reality of what they intend for me sinks in. Fruitlessly I try to resist, but
I might as well fight a mountain. The men holding me don’t budge, I cannot escape and Mack is pushing his fingers up into my
unwilling pussy.
“No!” I yell. “No!”
Mack sniggers. “Not your choice now, Sweetie. Your choices have been made for you. I’m going to enjoy this.”
Adele has settled back into her chair and is pouring herself a glass of wine, with all the air of someone setting up to watch a
much-anticipated movie. She might as well be eating popcorn.
As I struggle hopelessly against my captors, Mack says to them, “Just stand back for a minute boys. I can manage her. Don’t
worry. You can join in the fun soon.”
The two release me, standing back. Immediately I try to break away, to run, but Mack snags my ankle with a foot, bringing me
crashing to the floor. Grabbing me by an elbow on the way down he brings a fist crashing across my face.
“Hey!” interrupts Adele. “You can’t do that, Mack.”
I am momentarily baffled at Adele’s intervention, apparently to help me, but she continues “Don’t do anything that will leave
visible marks. You’ll bring her price down with her new owners. Keep her looking pretty.”
It feels as though she may be too late for this. Already I can feel my eye beginning to swell. Mack’s smile is malicious as he looks
down at me. “Quite right Adele. Let’s not devalue the goods. We’ve got plenty of options without leaving visible damage.”
Pushing me down to the floor, the palm of his hand on my chest, he says to the two men. “Hold her arms over her head. Give me
some room to work.”

My arms are snatched at the wrists and held above my head. Flat on my back, my arms pinned, Mack kneels between my legs,
forcing my knees apart and pushing my skirt up above my waist, leaving me naked below the waist barring my scanty green lace
panties. He reaches down to my blouse, ripping it open at the front, buttons pinging in all directions as they pop off under stress.
For a moment, he kneels upright, just looking down at me, I think forcing me to wait, to anticipate what is to come, to increase my
fear. “Tell me, Boys. Do want to take turns with her? Or shall we all weigh in at once?”
“You first Boss,” says Konner. “Then both of us.”
“Then we’ll all have her together,” says Elroy. “Top and tail her. One down her throat. One over her face. One up her ass.”
“There’s an idea,” says Mack. Still looking down at me, staring me full in the face. “Yeah. I’ll have you on your knees. My cock
hard down your throat, balls banging your face.” And with that, he reaches, grasps the top of my panties...