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Abby Chapter 2 - 09
Humming happily to himself, Bram was carrying the defeated girl to his van. Squeezing and playing with her fat ass cheeks, he was playfully toying with the body of his victim. He was rather confident that he could earn a little bit of cash with this one. Not that he even needed the money. This was his hobby. When he was young, he had to hide his activities, but now, he was rewarded for it.
Behind the vicious grin and playful sadism was a highly active and calculating mind. He was a genius in his own right. Had he put his mind to something else, then he would surely have been world renowned in whatever field he'd find interest in.
It leaves one to wonder how the world would look if slavers had chosen their professions differently.
Seeing his van, he figured he would just sell this girl to a friend. He was getting a little tired and as the Grand Auction was closing in, he had more important and pressing matters to attend to.
Three hours had passed and Natalia Louis was forced to walk into the floodlights of a large truck. Bram had cleaned her, and then put her in a heavy and unyielding metal yoke that he moved around with a large handle.
They were meeting a man, and judging by the sounds of the ocean, they were near a warehouse by the docks. The light from the moon and stars was completely blotted out by the heavy layers of clouds that drenched the scene in such obsidian blackness.
"Ah, Bram, my man!" A jovial voice sounded.
"Hey Gillian. Trying to hide that gaudy accent of yours again?" Bram replied with a sharp tongue.
"Heh. Nothing gets past ya, my man man. Always the sharpest tool in the shed, eh?"
Bram didn't humor Gil's jab. He walked past him into a storage container that was marked with a long string of numbers.
"I do not have time to run examinations and health evaluations. The bitch is of good quality, her cunt can take a mean pounding, and she has a fuckable body." Bram droned on in a crude manner. He didn't have much time at all. Bringing the scared girl into the dark container, he made her stand on a metal platform while a dildo began raising itself up between her legs.
Nat wiggled, panic brewing as she saw the dildo begin to glow.
"If you move, I will make you experience such fucking hell, you will beg for me to torture you instead!" Bram's threat froze the girl completely. Not moving an inch, Nat was too scared to even shiver. As the warm and glowing phallic object pushed in past her labia, she felt it delve deeper and deeper. It was then she had noticed that her ankles were locked in place by the device. With the dildo lodged deep inside of her, and her legs restrained, she was absolutely helpless.
"Goodbye, Natalia Louis." He said with a particularly chilling tone. He knew what awaited her. He was saying farewell to her as a free woman.
A lamp was turned on. It bathed the naked girl in a warm light. The man left her, closing the heavy metal door of the container. Nat was trapped here. Shackled, restrained, captured. She was being sold.
Humming happily to himself, Bram was carrying the defeated girl to his van. Squeezing and playing with her fat ass cheeks, he was playfully toying with the body of his victim. He was rather confident that he could earn a little bit of cash with this one. Not that he even needed the money. This was his hobby. When he was young, he had to hide his activities, but now, he was rewarded for it.
Behind the vicious grin and playful sadism was a highly active and calculating mind. He was a genius in his own right. Had he put his mind to something else, then he would surely have been world renowned in whatever field he'd find interest in.
It leaves one to wonder how the world would look if slavers had chosen their professions differently.
Seeing his van, he figured he would just sell this girl to a friend. He was getting a little tired and as the Grand Auction was closing in, he had more important and pressing matters to attend to.
Three hours had passed and Natalia Louis was forced to walk into the floodlights of a large truck. Bram had cleaned her, and then put her in a heavy and unyielding metal yoke that he moved around with a large handle.
They were meeting a man, and judging by the sounds of the ocean, they were near a warehouse by the docks. The light from the moon and stars was completely blotted out by the heavy layers of clouds that drenched the scene in such obsidian blackness.
"Ah, Bram, my man!" A jovial voice sounded.
"Hey Gillian. Trying to hide that gaudy accent of yours again?" Bram replied with a sharp tongue.
"Heh. Nothing gets past ya, my man man. Always the sharpest tool in the shed, eh?"
Bram didn't humor Gil's jab. He walked past him into a storage container that was marked with a long string of numbers.
"I do not have time to run examinations and health evaluations. The bitch is of good quality, her cunt can take a mean pounding, and she has a fuckable body." Bram droned on in a crude manner. He didn't have much time at all. Bringing the scared girl into the dark container, he made her stand on a metal platform while a dildo began raising itself up between her legs.
Nat wiggled, panic brewing as she saw the dildo begin to glow.
"If you move, I will make you experience such fucking hell, you will beg for me to torture you instead!" Bram's threat froze the girl completely. Not moving an inch, Nat was too scared to even shiver. As the warm and glowing phallic object pushed in past her labia, she felt it delve deeper and deeper. It was then she had noticed that her ankles were locked in place by the device. With the dildo lodged deep inside of her, and her legs restrained, she was absolutely helpless.
"Goodbye, Natalia Louis." He said with a particularly chilling tone. He knew what awaited her. He was saying farewell to her as a free woman.
A lamp was turned on. It bathed the naked girl in a warm light. The man left her, closing the heavy metal door of the container. Nat was trapped here. Shackled, restrained, captured. She was being sold.