A Bartered Prize

[a_libertine]

This thread is closed for Kililia. Do enjoy, and please PM any comments to me. Thanks, Al.

The night skies lit up as lightning arced across the city. Boris walked toward the formerly beautiful house, now downtrodden, a reflection of the downturn of the economy. Not bothering to knock. Boris kicked the door in and walked to the fifty something year old man that looked all of eighty instead. Gray eyes bulged from a face that was as wrinkled as a bed sheet coming from a washing machine.

"Give me the money, old man;" Boris commanded. His rich baritone filled the room as he snatched the older man up and pressed him against the wall.

"I-I-I don't have it." stammered the elderly man.

Boris' fist slammed into the man, displacing fat and organs until his hands nearly pressed against the other mans spine. "Fine, give me your daughter."

"N-no. I cannot!"

"You shall, or I will kill you, and your wife, and take her anyway." Punching the older man again, Boris dropped him and headed up the stairs to the bedrooms.

 

[Kililia]

Samantha was laying down on her bed drawing as she heard the commotion. She grip the phone as she head to the see what was happening.She quickly got up from her bed and rush down the stairs, still in her pajama : daddy!?!? whats going...*Her words died as she saw the man that was hurting her father* oh my god...*she started to dial 911 as she witness the scene: yes...we need help, there is a man that is in my house....break in at 756 sandly...quick ...hurry...*She rush to her room as her mom told her to hide. Slams the door and she open the window as she head out as quickly as she could*

 

[a_libertine]

As Boris reached the top of the steps he caught a glimpse of the daughter which was just enough to confirm that she would indeed be a good payment for the money that he was owed.

Not overly tall, standing nearly 5'5" she was willowy and blonde. Boris nearly drooled at what he was going to do with her, and what he was going to teach her to do for him. Grabbing the old man's wife he kicked open the bedroom door and yelled, "Stop, or I will kill your mother."

Blood rushed to his loins as Boris' eyes locked onto Samantha's pert ass as it stuck into the bedroom, during her abortive attempt to flee. "Come here," he growled low and dangerously.

 

[Kililia]

Samantha froze as she look back at him: what you want from me!?!? If you think ,i'm gonna take the word of a man that threatens my mom, your crazier than you look...*She runs along the small entrance roof, slide down and rolls in the bushes. Grabs her keys as she jumps in her car and drives off full speed while calling cops as she described him and call all the info of herself and the situation. She drove as fasts as she could to the police station*

 

[a_libertine]

Boris turned the pistol toward the woman and squeezed the trigger fluidly. The large caliber weapon roared, filling the house with the din of death as the bullet slammed into woman's leg. Her scream replaced the the pistol's roar in a shrill scream.

Turning back to the old man, Boris growled menacingly, "You have one call to get her back here old man."

 

[Kililia]

*the man scramble on his feet as his wife was crying as she bled. He ran after his daughter, ordering to come back. The only thing he saw was her flipping him the bird as she drove off. He grab his cell and dialed and got answering machine but acted ask he was talking to her. He hangs up and looks at Boris and lies: She meet you downtown at sammy's story...public place...*hope buy some time to run away*

 

[a_libertine]

Boris looked at the old man, and shrugged his shoulders. Squeezing the trigger again, the bullet roaring down the barrel. A micro second later, the bullet entered the woman's head, blowing a melon sized hole in the back of her head as it exited.

"Debt paid, old man," Boris intoned flatly as he walked off.

 

[Kililia]

The man fell apart and soon enough the house was filled with cops. Soon the whole incident was on the news. Samantha was buying something to munch of as she was in front of the clerk as the news was being broadcast. She didnt care much for her dad and step mom, to her it wasn't much of a loss. She simply got back in the car and stayed on the road for a few days till she finally pulled to a motel to sleep.

Boris men had finally track her car number as well the location of the motel. It was quite crummy but she was obviously only there to sleep. They had arrived in middle of the night*

 

[a_libertine]

Boris received the call from his men letting him know that they had found her. "Bring her" was his simple command.

An hour later they arrived carrying the screaming petite bombshell between them. It was nearly comical watching her kick out left and right trying to free herself from between them.

"Follow me with her," Boris said as he turned and headed toward the basement of the house. In the basement sat a cage not quite high enough for a person to stand. It was too shallow to sit, and the width was barely wider than Samantha's shoulders.

The floor was concrete, with a drain in the middle, the walls undecorated and a doorway pierced each wall. "Put her in there and lock the door."

The door slamming shut momentarily silenced the room. "Take your clothes off," he commanded her. Samantha's screaming started again and Boris grinned.

Walking into the room to the left of the basements main room, Boris came back out dragging a hose with a high pressure nozzle. Activating the nozzle he soaked Samantha thoroughly and said, "I said strip, bitch."

 

[Kililia]

Samatha scream as she try to get free,cries out as the water from the hose hits her body. The moment he stop she starts to undo he clothing as she clutches to them: You sick fuck! *she was shaking like a leaf,her nipple harden by the cold. The next thing he notice is that she was naturally hairless not a trace of pubis hair. she try to rub herself and hide her body from his view.: I will kill you!

 

[a_libertine]

Boris aimed the torrent at her face, stating, "The fuck you will. Before I am done with you, bitch, you will be groveling to do my bidding."

Boris kept the cold water hammering against her as he walked around her, looking carefully at her. Hips that flared delightfully, with strong legs below and a flat stomach leading to pert breasts the size of grapefruits above.

His cock stirred ever so slightly during his inspection of her, and he found himself looking forward to training her.

"Tell me bitch, are you a virgin?"

 

[Kililia]

Samantha screams as she bang the cage, cursing him out. Hisses at him : i will kill you...i am not a bitch to train! And i sure will never fuck you! let me go or i will call the cops! *she was fuming as this madman dare cage her and hose her down, she vow herself, she would kill him. Glares at him; why, you planning to sell my virginity to highest bidder, you fucking looser!? You limp dick fuck, release me or their will be hell to pay! *screams*