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Peace and Blessings-Princesslady
Kerry
“Por favor el Kerry, no me lastima!”
“What!?”
“Por favor! Por favor! Por favor!”
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” she fell to the ground in an instant from the backhand I had given her. God she was like a music box that just wouldn’t shut up! “Speak English!”
“No sé.” she whimpered and her Spanish continued to piss me off even further, my lack of bilingual skills and ability to communicate suddenly making me wish I paid more attention in High School when I had the opportunity to learn some amount of the romance language “Por favor, ten piedad.”
“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY!?”
“Kerry…” I abruptly diverted my attention from the whimpering female to the one standing in the far corner. I hated that bitch; I sometimes wonder why I bother keeping her. Her pussy is loose as fuck and she can’t give a decent blowjob to save her goddamn life. Worthless tramp. "Please..."
“WHAT!?” I managed to say between clenched teeth. Just the sound of her voice makes me irritable. “What do you want?”
“She can’t speak English.” her voice was almost inaudible, but I managed to piece together the words I was able to hear. “She is trying to tell you that.”
“Did I ask for your opinion?” I barked out with malice dripping from each of my words. She shook her head slightly in response and then lowered it. The bitch may be worthless but she is sure trained well. “Now shut up, get out and keep quiet.”
“Yes Daddy.” she complied with my demand and became unnoticed once again. Good little bitch.
My attention was, now, back on the little eleven year old Costa-Rican girl, her small form desperately trying to undo the ropes that bound her hands and feet together. Her efforts were pointless, however. If there was one thing I knew how to do, it was tie a good knot. Boy scouts did come in handy. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“QUIERO IR!”
I had about enough of this damn Spanish. “Either speak English or else.”
“Dios va a devorar tu alma!”
By the iniquity look she gave me and that low growl she had added to accentuate her claim, I had a feeling that the little bitch had insulted me in her native tongue. For an eleven year old, she sure had the attitude to match one of a bratty teenager. I can surely fix that with a little training.
“You’re lucky I don’t know what you said Ana…” I took a step that was the equivalent to three small strides closer to the cowering girl, stooping low so we could be at eye level while reaching out a single hand to stroke her raven tendrils that were bound in soft bouncy curls. God she was beautiful and ripe. “I would have done something you wouldn’t like.”
“Te odio.”
I smirked sinfully and pulled her roped wrists tightly; pulling- dragging rather- her closer towards me so I could get a better look. She certainly was immaculate. Her pert pubescent breast bouncing softly as her pink pearls stood fully erect was enough to make any man go hard as cast iron on a cool day. Her hour glass figure was well toned and defined even for her young age, the perfect 36-24-36 woman formula showing quite early as both an asset and a defeat. Her face was crafted quite nicely, slight baby fat where needed as hazel nut brown eyes made her round face seem similar to one of a priceless baby doll, a turn on for most men now days. Her chastity being the most of value on her person, her unexplored cavern going for millions by the wealthiest of leaders from across the globe. This girl was certainly a rarity amongst the stock market, and I am quite lucky that I got the highest bid on her.
“Ana-Maria, you sure are gorgeous.”
“Deja de buscar a mí!”
I chuckled deeply and ran a single finger through her hair, the silky smooth texture of her locks running though as if it were natural. “I’m going to make millions off of you.”
Her face converted from angry and hesitant to one that resembled sudden terror. She understood that I guess.
“Mr. Holms?” a female voice rang out from behind me. It was Sarah, my assistant and “girlfriend”- In other words, my right hand when I needed it. “Are you busy?”
“I was.” I turned to face the African-American beauty, her chocolate/caramel colored kissed complexion screaming Ethiopian goddess from under the luminescent glare of the ceiling lights. No wonder I claim her as my own, she’s too good to sell. “What’s wrong?”
“The winner of Ana-Maria is here and is ready to claim her.”
I grinned and turned to give a small wink to the girl in question. She squeaked out in horror and tried to undo those ropes again. Stupid cunt. “Send him in and tell him to hurry it up, we have another appointment waiting for her.”
She bowed and went to go do as told. God I need to bone Sarah. It’s been awhile since my own dick got a little action. That’ll all change early on tonight.
“NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!!” Ana-Maria screamed and squirmed erratically. She knew what was coming. “Ningún hombre se me vea como este!”
“Don’t worry Ana, it’ll be over soon.”
“NO!!”
With a loud creak of the wooden door being pried open, rather large footsteps began to fill the room, their echo’s bouncing off the stainless steel walls as a response. Her suitor has arrived.
“Kerry, good to see you again.”
I know that voice anywhere. I just cannot believe that this bastard actually beat out the Arab oil tycoon, the biggest competition and most likely winner of this fine jewel. “Gustav, you actually won her you Swedish bastard.”
The man smirked and we exchanged handshakes. I particularly favor this guy. “What can I say; money is god’s way of formulating the list of the successor’s…”
“and their bitches.” we shared a small round of laughter from out originated quote. “How much did you win her for?”
“4.6 million in American dollars my friend.” he grinned and handed a freshly written check to me and directed his attention towards the girl on the floor. “That her?”
I nodded as I made sure the official document was bona fide. “She’s the Costa-Rican beauty you bought.”
He smiled and crouched down to take a good look at her. Just like me, he saw all the qualities she possessed that were in great value. I could tell from his satisfied expression- and the sudden hard on he had acquired from just looking at her- he agreed she was worth every penny he had spent on her. “She’s stunning Kerry. Lovely find you have here.”
“I know. It wasn’t easy getting her, so you better enjoy her for the time you have her.”
“How long do I have?” her began to loosen up his tie as he mounted the screaming female, her squirming and fidgeting with her restraint becoming more fierce and determined.
“For you, I’ll make it five hours.” I smirked and reached in my pocket, throwing a cellophane wrapped package at him with a small wink. Wouldn’t want any unexpected visitors in the future. Not with this one. “You know I hate kids.”
“That’s something we both share Kerry.” He chuckled and returned his attention to the Spanish beauty, quickly removing his suit jacket from off his person and unbuttoning his dress shirt. “I’ll be sure to put this to good use.”
“Want me to leave you two alone?”
The man shook his head “No” in response as he undid his dress pants, beginning to pull them down to reveal Dolce and Gabbana ™ boxers. “I want you to tape this for my collection. I’ve raped tons of girls but never a Costa-Rican love such as herself.”
No wonder I love this guy. He has so many qualities that remind me of myself. “I need the film for my next appointment but, I’ll give you two hours behind the camera.”
“Excellent.”
With a sinister laugh, Gustav pried open the girl’s legs with a single try, not caring if her ankles were tied or not. A loud yelp of pain surged throughout the four walls as more cries in the Spanish language began to cascade around us. Her jewel was bright pink- either sore from the forced wax of her pubic hairs or it was naturally pigmented shade- and slight arousal could be seen on her labia majora, its sweet quintessence slowly trailing down to her anal opening. Gustav seemed pleased. “She is divine Kerry.”
“I see.” I pulled out my camcorder from my backpack and retrieved its stand from the closet. This was going to be a good show. “You going to do a little foreplay or dive right in?”
Judging my Gustav’s hungry gaze at the girl’s sex, I could tell foreplay wasn’t needed. “What do you think?” He just answered my question.
“Camera is ready when you are.” I said aloud as I flipped on the ‘POWER’ Button on the Sony ™ camcorder, the red flashing ‘REC’ signaling that it was indeed taking in the scene before me. “It’s rolling.”
“Por Favor!! NO!!”
“Shh little princess.” he whispered in her ear to calm her, his efforts helpless against quieting the girl, “It’ll be over soon.”
“NO! Por favor, no en palo!”
Gustav chuckled and stood up momentarily to remove his boxers, throwing them into the wind, not caring where they landed. He got back on the floor and mounted the girl once again, forcefully pulling out one of her bound legs and wrapping both around his neck, positioning himself at her entrance. God I bet that hurted. Her screams proving my claim as well from personal experience.
“Don’t forget.” I shouted out above the girl’s screams, “Babies?”
“Almost forgot.” he laughed at his own forgetfulness and reached for the cellophane wrapped object I threw at him moments ago. He carefully tore it open and revealed a small latex sphere that could save my life, slipping it on with the slightest of efforts and getting back into place. “Ready?”
“Been ready Stockholm, waiting on you to take her V-card already. Time is money.”
“My thoughts exactly.” Then he penetrated her tight cavern, Ana-Maria’s loud screams for help- supposedly- now becoming loud shrieks of her virginity being stolen with erratic thrusts. I might sell this one online.
A/N: I was asked to do a chapter on Kerry, so here it is. Hope I didn’t scare anyone, but this is reality for girls in the human trafficking scene. Get involved.
Translations:
Por favor el Kerry, no me lastima- Please Kerry do not hurt me
Por Favor- Please
No-No
No sé- I do not know how
Por favor, ten piedad- Please have mercy
QUIERO IR- I want to go
Dios va a devorar tu alma- The devil will devour your soul
Te odio- I hate you
Deja de buscar a mí- Stop looking at me
Ningún hombre se me vea como este- no man can see me like this
Por favor, no en palo- please do not stick it in
(I used a translator so if this is wrong, I apologize.)