Debt and it's high price parts 1-7 - Sex Stories

Debt and it's high price parts 1-7

... disappointed that he had no excuse to reprimand her further. "It would have been much harder to fix your hair had you been still sleeping on the floor. It would have made us late for our plans tonight." She froze, him having plans didn't spell out anything good for her. She was still sore from him pounding into her last night, not to mention her own father deflowering her. She was shocked back to reality as Kalona reached around and somehow effectively slapped her. "I....I.....I'm sorry Master. What plans have you graciously decided to allow me to join in Master?" He knocked her to the floor as he stood, stepping over her. "Well my worthless little whore, we are going to a party, and your helpless, delicious, inviting, sensual body is the main attraction." ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Ella was scared, very very scared. She had spent the night alone in a dark, windowless, cement room. She missed her mother and her brothers. She missed her dogs and she missed school, of all the things she actually missed school. She had lost count of how long it had been since she was taken. She was helpless in this new place. She didn't like what the other girls in the cages had told her. She had heard things about the underground sex slaves but until a few days ago she had only thought people were trying to scare her, now she knew those things were true. She squealed as the door opened. She backed herself into the corner. The ...

... man who had asked for her by name in the cages last night stood in the doorway. She couldn't help but look at him, everything about him screamed male model. His golden spiked hair, his deep piercing Ice blue eyes, he had a shirt on today but from last night she knew he had a very well defined six pack. She was scared and intrigued by this man all at the same time. She darted her eyes back and forth trying to find an escape as he was quickly moving towards her. He stopped an arms length away. Jerry stood staring down at his frightened new prize. He appraised her anew today. He knew she stood out in the cages but now he saw just how stunning and innocent his new little slut was. Her blazing red hair fell to where the tips of her nipples would be if she wasn't dressed. The babydoll curls in her hair had to be natural. Her milky white skin and the freckles across her nose and cheeks made it very believable that she was of direct Irish decent. The outfit she was wearing made everything perfect, from her emerald top, to her black and green school girl skirt, all the way down to her Rainbow Chuck Taylors. He was getting impatient though. He wanted to feel his new whore struggling against him. Except first, he needed to know a few things about her. He squatted down in front of her, trying to give her a false sense of comfort. "Hey sweety, your name is Ella right?" He flashed her a friendly smile. She was timid but relaxed a little. "Yes my name is Ella." He nearly creamed himself at ...