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"No."

"Why not?"

"I never gave a thought."

"What a shame!"

Headmaster wrote a number on the paper and gave it to this guy. I couldn't get my eyes off him. He was extremely handsome. This guy pulls out a check book and writes a check and hands it over to Headmaster. A young woman brought my file. My heart was beating fast. I was told I wasn't getting sold but it seemed that this man knew the numbers. I thought that my aunt sent him. A thought of her terrified me. Headmaster opened the sealed letter.

"Mr. Ikonnen, she is all yours!"

"Thank you for doing business!" The man shook Dr. Phillips' hand then he bowed then he took the file and grabbed me by my arm and dragged me out. We got into a car and this man's chauffeur drove off.

The car stopped at the shore of the sea. This man ordered me out, grabbed my arm yet again, and dragged me to the awaiting boat. I was shivering.

CHAPTER 3

MY NEW LIFE

Sea wind was very cold. My skin was covered with goose bumps. After a short drive to the docks, two guards yanked me out of the car, then they removed my shoes and led me to the big yacht much bigger than my dad's. The man whose name I didn't know other than his last name grabbed me by my arm and pushed me into the boat then pushed me into a big cabin. He locked the door then grabbed my two wrists with one hand and squeezed it. With the other hand he grabbed me by my neck and began whispering into my ear and pausing between each phrase.

"You belong to me....I will do whatever I want with you... You will obey me... I will break you... I will destroy you... then .... I will put you back together as I want you. If you don't do what I say, I will kill you... I am your owner and will be your husband .... Do you understand?"

My voice trembled, "Yes, sir."

He let me go and sat in front of me, the he grabbed my ass with both hands.

"Let's take a look at you."

"Take off your clothes. Skirt first!" he commanded.

I unzipped my skirt and it fell in the floor.

He put his hand on my stomach and down on my vagina and gently caressed it.

"Turn around."

I was humiliated. I felt that I was turning into some whore. I obeyed the command nevertheless. He began unhooking my corset and a bra underneath.

"Lesson #1" he said "your panties must always be matching your bra."

I replied "Yes, sir"

He unhooked my corset and it fell on the floor. He turned me around. I covered my breasts with my hands.

"Put your hands down."

I resisted but I put them down.

"Beautiful breasts. 34DD?"

I replied "Yes, sir."

He pulled my panties down.

"Rule #2, you must be waxed at all times."

He turned me around.

"What a beautiful body. You took care of it well."

He turned me around again and I was facing him completely naked.

"Don't be embarrassed. You will be naked so many hours every day, you will get used to it."

I removed my panties. My long hair was covering my nipples.

As he was pulling my file out of his briefcase, he continued.

"Rule #3. When I call you must come fold your arms behind your back and stick your breasts out. Let's take a look what we have here."

He opened the file.

"Gymnast?"

"Yes. I stopped in 10th grade."

"Fluent in three languages?"

"Yes, sir."

"You learned to strip?"

"No, sir"

He pulled one of the essays I wrote that was one of the few in the file and began reading it. After a few minutes of reading it, he grabbed a paper with a wax stamp, got up and said "You write about your parents very well and very nostalgic."

"I miss them, dad especially."

He grabbed my hair and pulled it back and whispered "So, why did he sell you to me?"

"He did not sell me to you, you son of a bitch."

He slapped me so hard I almost fainted.

He let my hair go and pushed me. I fell on the bed face down. He threw the paper on the bed. I saw it. It was a declaration of guardianship change from my dad to this guy.

"Are you satisfied? Spread your legs, whore! You will forget about your "my daddy"! I own you! You will dream of me, you will think of me, you will be begging me."

He sat on top of me and twisted my arm behind my back and pulled my hair again and continued whispering the threats "You will break within days. You will be fucked and humiliated by me and my friends... you will be begging more."

I screamed "Never!"

He laughed "Feisty one, I like it! I love rebellious girls! I will enjoy breaking you. That old fool got it all wrong. I will definitely enjoy you. You have no idea what is in store for you. Get on your knees. Arms forward. I want to enjoy those breasts."

He sat on between my legs and began massaging them. He pulled me up and continued kneading them.

"They are so soft. Perfect breasts. We are almost home! Put your skirt on. Put this shirt on." He threw one of his shirt to me. He let me go. He watched me as I was getting dressed. "Am I not going to break you? You are already breaking. Antonio's little girl all grown up and turned into a whore. I will enjoy you tremendously!"

It was obvious that he knew my dad. I was scared to death. My hands and legs were jittering out of fear and cold.

Once the boat stopped, this man opened the door and called his guards. Two guards grabbed me by my arms, and literally dragged me out of the boat towards this huge three-story house towards the backdoor while other men tied the boat to the dock.

"I can walk on my own!" I screamed.

The man heard my screaming.

"Be gentle, gentlemen! I paid high bucks for this hottie! Take her to bathroom then to my study room, I will be waiting," he laughed and walked to the front of the house. They led me from the side of the house.

"Do you need to go to the bathroom?" One of the guards asked.

"Yes, I do." I replied very quietly.

I was pushed into a bathroom as soon as we came in.

"Ohh God, where am I? I gotta get out of here! Think Lilly, think," My thoughts were racing. I had only two minutes to come up with a plan. The very first thing I looked at was the windows. They were open. As the water was flushing, I let the water running then I climbed to the toilet. No one was there. I climbed out of the window. I landed on my feet and I ran as fast I could. After 10 minutes of running, I knew if I could make it across maybe I was on the mainland and jump in a truck or something. I heard dogs barking. I was already in the forest running through the forest. I could not outrun the guards. After running a short distance in early spring through melting muddy snow, I tripped and fell. I tried not to scream from the pain. One big German shepherd found me and just stood there and barked. I was leaning against the big tree's trunk crying from pain. The guards caught up with me. I was yanked up on the jeep and brought back to the house. Three guards grabbed me by my arms and threw me in the back of the jeep and brought me to the study room where my owner was waiting. I was crying from pain. That room had 15 steps down from the door. It was cold there. It looked like a soundproof bunker. They laid me on the long ottoman

"Sir, I think she broke her ankle." One of the guards said to my "owner."

He pointed for the guards to leave. They left. The man who bought me got out of his couch and squatted in front of me then moved my hair away from my forehead and asked, "Trying to escape?"

I did not answer.

"Answer me!" he yelled at me. He turned around and went to the other side of the room. The door remained to be semi opened. Since I was facing the door, I had 1 second to react; I got out of the ottoman and tried to stand on my 2 feet. I hopped on 1 foot up 15 steps up. I fell but continued crawling almost reaching to 15th step, the man clicked for the door to lock shut. I began beating the door.

"Let me go!" I kept on repeating until I had no energy to scream. I fell on the step and began to cry until all tears dried up. I was laying on beating the door. "LET ME GO!"

"So Lillith, as I was saying, there is no chance for you to escape! You better come down back here and do as you are told otherwise; you will make me very angry!" He said that with very strict tone in his voice as he was lighting up a cigar. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his off-white shirt.

I looked at him and he gestured me to come down.

"I will not be mad. Come down. I will not punish you yet."

He was puffing the smoke out. I was dirty from all this mud and snow on me. I realized I was completely defeated. I slowly made my way back to this man.

"Now, I hope I will not see this type of behavior again although it is arousing!" he smirked "Got it?"

"Yes" I answered.

"You will call me Master from now on"

"Yes, Master." I said almost inaudibly.

"Speak up so I can hear you!" he snapped.

"Yes, Master!" I repeated the phrase just louder

"Now, that is my girl. I like untamed girls! First thing, I need you to lay down on the ottoman. Let's start from the beginning. If you do what I tell you, I will make your stay a bit pleasant if you don't. It will be painful. You will break."

He paused and looked into my eyes.

"I know you are scared. Now, let me see your ankle. If you kick me, you will be punished. Then, I will ask you set of questions and you will answer loud and clear "Yes, Master!" or "No Master!" Do you understand?"

I replied "Yes, Master!" I laid on the ottoman, he picked up my ankle and touched it. "It is a sprain. You did not break it. Get on your knees on top of the ottoman."

I got up on the ottoman, I was dirty. He didn't care.

Question number one. Are you a virgin?"

"Yes, Master!" I answered.

"Have you been out with a boy or a girl?"

"No, Master!" I replied

"Have you been violated sexually?"

"No, Master."

"Have you ever masturbated?"

"No, Master."

"Have you been sexually aroused?"

"I do not know what it means, Master."

He looked puzzled and replied, "We shall see about that!"

"Have you ever touched your own breasts?"

I answered "Yes, Master, a few times!"

"What did you do?"

"I ... I massaged them and squeezed my nipples."

He smiled.

"Very good. How tall are you?"

"5'8"

He pulled the ottoman closer to him and ripped my already torn shirt and ripped my skirt and threw it on the floor.

"You do have beautiful tits."

I covered my tits with my hands.

He laughed, "Remove your hands, and place them behind your head."

I looked straight at him as I was being humiliated.

"Now I am going feel your breasts. I want you to stand still and thrust them into my hands."

He placed his hands on my tits I pressed them into his hands.

"Stop!" he said.

He began examining my breasts, molding his large hands around them and squeezing them then he pinched my nipples.

"Gorgeous! Do you like having your owner touching your breasts?"

He exclaimed and he took ice cubes out of the ice cube tray.

"I do not know." I replied but was thinking, "This is very sexy!"

"Take these and begin running each cube around your nipples."

My wet dirty hair were falling on my nipples. He moved my hair behind my ear. He touched my lips and moved them from side to side following the outline with the other hand was massaging my left breast.

I looked straight into his beautiful hazel eyes.

"That is a good girl. Your nipples are getting hard. If you listen and do what I say, things won't so bad. This is only the beginning. I will sure get pleasure from abusing your tits and other parts of the body. Spread your legs!"

I spread my legs wider. He slipped his hand between my legs and felt my pussy.

"You are dripping wet! Now thrust your hips towards me so I can feel your pussy. Do it faster!"

I was pushing and quietly whispering, "This is humiliating!"

"That's the whole point!" he replied with a smirk. "Your body is responding well!"

He dipped his finger and scooped some of the moisture and put it in my mouth.

"Lick it."

I refused.

"Open your mouth or I will punish you." He instructed with a very strict voice.

I hesitantly opened my mouth and licked his finger, I was looking straight at him without blinking.

"It's not so bad is it?"

"No, Master."

At this point, I wanted out of my panties and wanted to be fingered by this man, whose name I did not even know.

"Remove your panties!"

I removed my panties rather quickly.

He stroked my natural bushy pussy.

"This will be fixed. Get up, turn around let me see your ass again"

I turned around feeling very degraded.

"Spread your legs again, lean forward let me see your asshole."

I obeyed him.

"Place your hands on your ass and spread them. Your middle fingers should be right next to your asshole. Okay. You may turn around."

He picked up his phone and called someone.

"Abby, come to the study room immediately and bring the collar with a chain"

Abby came down as she opened the door. I covered my tits and cupped my pussy.

"What does my master wish?"

"Today is this slut's birthday. We need to give her a special treatment. I need you to give this one an enema treatment 3 times or until the water is clear, then a long bath. Make sure she is all scrubbed. Wax her body, pussy and her ass then bring her back to me and I shall not be disturbed for the next 4 days. Bring her back around 9 pm. Put ice on her ankle."

"As you command!"

She put a collar on me, picked up all the clothes, and led me out of the room. I was exhausted to care that I was walking naked. We got to the big bathroom. It was huge. Big bubbling bathtub in the floor, open showers, and make up station.

"Girls, we need to service this one!"

"What is your name, honey?" she asked me

"umm ummm Lillith" I answered.

"I know this is bloodcurdling but as long as you do whatever Master commands, you will be reasonably okay. Understood?"

"Yes. Who is this Master?"

Abby laughed, "His name is Sebastian. He owns all of us here. Once he gets tired of us will be sold to his friends. He enjoys inflicting pain, humiliating a girl and breaking her is his specialty, you must be special since he wants to do it all with you. See that table? Go lie down on your stomach, put a little towel in your mouth, and slip your hands in the handles and legs in the opening. You will need all of it and relax. We will be cleaning your inside. As soon as I stop the water, you must run to the toilet. I will repeat this until you are completely clean."

I did as I was told. She put on gloves, took out a hose, and began injecting inside of me. I screamed as they poured warm water into me through my ass. This was repeated 4 times. The pain was unbearable. I was barely making it to the bathroom. She rinsed me off with water then dried my ass with a towel. I prayed to God for this to stop.

"Get up!"

I got up.

"Lie down on the table next to this"

That looked like a massage table. The girls waxed my whole entire body. A big woman came in and began massaging me, she even massaged between my legs. She took my twisted ankle and did something to it. It stopped hurting. I fell asleep on the table. Abby woke me up.

"Get up!" she commanded me.

I got up on my two feet. I didn't feel pain. Abby led me to the bathtub. I soaked there for maybe an hour then I got scrubbed and one of the girls did a pedicure and manicure. Then I was taken back to the second table where I laid and I was in perfumed oil.

"You may take a nap. Our Master will be probably using your body throughout the night. The oil must stay on your for an hour then you will be ready to go."

I closed my eyes and imagined I was not there. Abby woke me up. She put a light makeup on my face, reattached the collar and a chain and led me back to the master's room. My heart began pounding.

CHAPTER 3

THREE DAYS IN HELL

Master opened the door via remote control.

"My lord" she addressed Master "She is ready."

"Bring her down and hand me the leash"

We came down then she handed the leash and walked away locking the door behind her. He looked at me from top to bottom.

"So... how did you enjoy this experience?" he asked.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I thought. "My bladder almost exploded, I was humiliated, and then I was waxed. And you are asking me how I feel?"

"Master, it was rather excruciating."

He walked around me touching my body, and then he slipped his fingers into my pussy deeply burying them in.

"Let's discuss your daily routines. I expect a complete compliance, be on time and always ready to entertain me (sexually or otherwise) Every morning, you will come and clean to my room, the library, and your room. You must be available to me 7 days a week, 24 hours a day. By end of this summer, your body will be my property and then I will share you with my friends. Meanwhile, you must learn and get used to me. During your spare time, you will submerge your mind in reading books on topics like domination, sexual positions, sex, and other perverted material. I do expect you to perform at least three of the varieties a week with me. In addition, you will be required to work out every day. Each night before I go to sleep, you will be required to fill up my bathtub with warm water at 8:30 pm and run the hot tub, and then you will be washing my body. I run very efficient household. If you disobey, you will suffer the penalties. I have special big sex toys that you will be introduced to. Do you like being fingered now?"

"No. I don't. Leave me alone! I will NOT do anything of such things. They are dirty and degrading!"

He got very angry. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bedroom which was behind the wall.

"Please. Let me go! I do not want to be your slave." I was screaming

He pushed me backwards I fell in to the bed.

He pushed the button on intercom and yelled "GUARDS!" They run in within a few seconds.

"Tie this whore to the bed!"

Two guards pulled me up. Two guards turned me around. One spread my legs; this "master" put two pillows underneath my hips. I was facing TV.

"Is there anything else we can do?" the guards asked.

"That would be all." He wiped sweat off his forehead.

"My lord, it looks like it will take some time to break her."

"Nonsense. By fourth day she will be begging to be fucked. There is something. Do not bother me for the next three days and three nights. I want to spend time with my young whore."

"Yes, sir."

They left. He removed his shirt and sat on the bed leaning on the headboard.

"Show me your face."

I turned my head.

"Don't make me hurt you prematurely. Don't make me hurt this beautiful body or this beautiful face."

He seductively began caressing my face with his back of his hand.

"If you give in, you will begin to enjoy some things. He grabbed one of the dildos and touched my lips. "Open your mouth and begin to lick it very gently. You will lick and suck a dildo until I tell you to stop. Do as I say everything will be fine, come on, and show me your beautiful tongue."

I opened my mouth and slowly began sucking the dildo. Tears were falling on my face.

"No need to cry. I will do whatever I want with you. Begging for mercy isn't helping you at all."

He was watching me suck this huge dildo and watching my body. I was aroused. I wanted to touch myself as I was sucking the plastic cock. He noticed I was moving my hips in all directions. He smiled. He sat up and continued watching me then he reached out and touched my pussy.

"We are little wet, aren't we?"

He took away the dildo from me. He put something on his finger; I couldn't see what it was. He moved my hips closer to him and turned on whatever was on his fingers. My pussy began to vibrate. I was moaning and pleading.

"Master, please stop. I am about to explode. I cannot take it!"

I was weeping. I was wet. I felt something I couldn't control. I just let my body go. I turned my head and buried It in the bed and wept from the embarrassment. He stopped playing with my pussy. He sat up between my legs and initiated rubbing my pussy.