NOT FOR CHILDREN (Like 50 shades but not as kinky..young girls are sold by they're fathers to their workers sons)
Women are bought and sold as an animal, that's how I see it that's how my mother saw it and that's how it will always be in our eyes. My Mother was bought at age 16, my father was age 19 when he fell head over heels for her at the Round About, The round About is what I call it the 'real' name for it is "The Royal Bound" or in many other ways called "The room of hell" My mother disliked my father at first, she despised him, he was a real cruel man and when a real cruel man buys a real innocent girl that's bound for hell.
Chapter one
Women are bought and sold as an animal, that's how I see it that's how my mother saw it and that's how it will always be in our eyes. My Mother was bought at age 16, my father was age 19 when he fell head over heels for her at the Round About, The round About is what I call it the 'real' name for it is "The Royal Bound" or in many other ways called "The room of hell" My mother disliked my father at first, she despised him, he was a real cruel man and when a real cruel man buys a real innocent girl that's bound for hell.
I often find myself watching the way my mother interacts with my father, she asks the right questions and just one lift of a heavy tone in his voice she knows his mood and what she did wrong. I was taught to respect men, obey my parents and never look at a boy until I was married, maybe not even then. My father often stared at me; he wondered how I'd turn out, if he wanted to sell me or whatever he had planned in his twisted mind.
"Did you hear the Johnsons are having a party for their 16 year old daughter?" My mother asked at lunch. My father raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his attitude suddenly changed from annoyed to interested. He was sick and twisted, he'd probably buy another girl to replace my mother, and there was no doubt in my mind he'd probably throw her away.
"When?" he asked my mother thought for a moment, "I think her mother said its tomorrow, she told me last week but I've been so busy I-"she paused. "You forgot to mention my partner's daughter's birthday tomorrow? And you spoke to her mother without asking Me." the last sentence wasn't a question my father looked bugged, his hand twitched and he stared at me standing up. "Tatiana sweetie, why don't you go for riding lessons? I need to speak to your mother" I glanced at my mother she played with her wedding ring and looked at me "Go on sweetie, I'll be fine" she smiled. Even though my father never hit her, she still flinched she hated when he was angry at her. "How many times do I have to tell you Kate!" he shouted and I walked faster, I think it was nonsense why did she need permission to be on a phone? What the heck.
"Need a boost?" My riding teacher asked. I shook my head "Your father said you are to practice riding lessons today" he said resting his arms together crossing them. "I know, but I just want to spend time with my horse" "That is why you ride" he said "how will you ever do good at jumping if you give up silly girl" My teacher was old but a great guy unlike my father. He helped me onto my Black Thoroughbred Mare Garnet. "She's been in the pen all day, make sure you are the boss of her, do not stray from those reins young lady" "Yes Sir" I said smiling Garnet pranced around with me on her and we went over a jump she bucked and I heard "young lady" I correct garnet and continued, This was fun I loved getting away from drama in our house. My mother walked down with a lunch basket for me and my Trainer Mr. Nick. "Thank you" Mr. Nick said kindly she nodded "Your fathers coming down with some of his clients and a son to watch you ride. I wondered why and my mother's smile was fake I knew why I stopped garnet. "To be sold? I'm only 15" I said confused. "I know, but he wants future buyers my daughter" Mr. Nick was frowning he wasn't raised like us, selling Women was a crime in his ways which in any normal person's life it would be but my father was a rich man along with the other men that bought women, they got away scot free. "How old is the guy?" I asked afraid to know "When your 16 he'll be 18" she said "So he's what 17?" I said shocked what a pervert. I continued to ride and jump I'd give them a show alright, a dust show. I ran garnet faster and Mr. Nick didn't say anything he knew what I was up to somewhat. I watched from the corner of my eye as my father and three others headed down I patted Garnets neck "Dust them girl" I said she stomped her feet, She was my only friend sometimes. I jumped a few more again and again then I retreated for a water bottle my mother handed me it "Don't get so close to the horse Kate" My father said walking towards us "Garnet likes mom, she hates you" I said coldly my father ignored me and talked to the man beside him he looked at me like I was candy. "Garnet doesn't feel up to it" I said when my father told me to go for a jump "I don't care what that horse wants" he said "I'm Logan" A guy said walking towards the fence I rolled my eyes "I'm not interested" I said "That's all nice and fine I'm just introducing myself" he said with a smile I couldn't ignore it melted me and his eyes made me feel naked, Gross. I jabbed Garnet with the wipe and she budged forward Logan rolled his eyes and grabbed the front reins "Hey, let me horse go" I said furious he'd try and control 'My' animal. "Not until she calms down, do you want to be bucked off?" "She is very capable of controlling her horse" Mr. Nick corrected I nodded smiling at him thanking him. "Yes, well. I think she shouldn't be on an animal that could harm her, she should be on a gentle horse not this big monster" Logan's Father said. "Garnet is fine. She has the same spirit as Tatiana" Mr. Nick said the hushed for a bit and Logan let Garnets reins go, We took off and I jumped a few just to be done with it. I got off and looked back towards the stands Only Logan and Mr. Nick were there. I grumbled walking her into the barn and unsaddling her, I locked her in the stables and headed to the dressing room I got back into my jeans and flowing shirt and boots then headed out. "So your 15 huh, that's a good age" I looked at him "For perverts that buy girls like toys, no its not" he chuckled and rubbed his neck his hand twitched like my fathers did and I wondered if he was upset with me, I didn't have to be worried he wasn't my future husband was he?