Your luck I have not fucked you senless yet.” Adam whispers in my ear.

“Please don’t leave me down here again. It’s dark and-”

“You should have thought about that before you decided to embarrass me! I knew I should not have brought you to the meeting.” Adam picks up a handcuff from the rack and throws it at me thankfully I dodged the metal object.

“I did not mean to disrespect you sir. I just he-.”

“Shut up you ungrateful bitch!” Adam hand connects with my cheek and I instantly feel my face throbbing.

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It was a dream.

Just a dream.

More like a nightmare.


When I fully awake I realize that the truck is still moving. My thoughts are jumbled and I have a terrible headache. My whole body feels like it is going to give out at any moment.


I hate that day. Adam took me to one of his important business meetings. Most dominant usually bring their submissives to meetings. It gives them power and makes them feel in charge. I was sitting next to Adam when I felt a hand brush over my thigh. At first I thought it was Adam but then I realized it was a different man. Thought of a stranger touching me was just petrifying, so I ran out the room.

I first thought Adam would be ok with it because, it is an unwritten rule that dominants are only supposed to touch their own submissives. Submissive are treated like object and its disrespectful to touch an object that does not belong to you. Instead, Adam yelled at me and told me, “I ruined the deal for him and that the man should have raped me.” Adam locked me in the cellar for six days. No food no water, nothing.

I feel the truck stops and I'm mentally preparing myself for the worst.

“Get out. Now.” the man says.

He roughly grabs my arm, and I let out a shriek of pain. The man does not seem to care he just continues to drag me into me into a building.

“Mike what did you bring for me today.” A man say smiling.

He has a huge cuban cigarette pushed up upon his lips. He dressed in an expensive suit and his feet are on top the table and he leans back in the chair.

“I found this little shit stealing bread from my bakery!”

The man in the chair stands up and exams me slowly. He slowly circles around me eying every inch of my body. Undressing me with his eyes.

“She is very pretty. A little skinny but pretty.”

He takes his finger and lifts my chin up. He looks into my eyes with authority.

“I’ll buy her for ninety thousand.”

I look up in surprise.

“I’ll take that.” The man who supposed name is Mike says.

“Good,” “ Boys!” the man yells walking back to his desk.

two buff men come walking down the hallway.

“Take her to Lillian. She needs to look presentable for tonight's selling.”

The two men roughly grab me and pull me toward the elevator.

“Lillian?” One of the men calls out.

A girl with perfectly blonde blonde hair comes out of the corridor. She does not look like a submissive. She..looks...happy.

“Yes Logan.” She perkly says.

“Sir bought a new girl and he wants you to prepare her for tonight's selling.”

“Yes of course of come with me.” She says motioning me in her direction.

She takes my hand and leads me into a room.

The room has beautiful red velvet walls. There is multiple closets and a huge vanity in the middle of the room.

“Are you ok?” I snap out my thoughts.

“Erm, yeah.” My mouth is dry making my voice sound hoarse.

“What your name?” The blonde asks.

“Diana.” I answer back.

“Hmm, well you need some sleep you look like absolute shit.”

Ouch. I could not disagree with her. I probably did look like absolute shit. I feel like absolute shit.

“I’ll find a room for you to sleep in and maybe some for you to eat.” Lillian was being extremely kind, other commenting on my appearance. I wanted to ask her more about the selling thing happening tonight but all I wanted to do was go to sleep and eat some food.

She leads me to a room with a king sized bed.

“This your room and the food is on the table. Get some rest and I will wake you up later.”

“Thank you.” I say.

“No problem.” Lillian gives me a genuine smile before closing the door.

The first thing I do is go straight for the food that is sitting on a small glass round table. In the plate is bake chicken, with some salad and vegetables. I don’t hesitate to eat it. I scarf down the food in less than five minutes.

I then crawl on the bed and cover myself on the soft duvet. I can’t help but think what's going to happen. I don't want to be taken back to Adam, but I don't want to be someone elses submissive. Being someone elses submissive means I have to go through the constant pain of someone owning me like an object. I will be treated like an object. The pain is just too real.

I force my brain to stop racking though all the worst case scenario and let my body get some sleep. I could go for some sleep right about now.

Notes

yaaa chapter 2 hope you enjoy. Please dont forget to comment and vote.