Chapter 36: A Date With The Dead.
The woman couldn't be more than 15. Her skin was dark with the beating of the south asian sun. Her body showed some strength, but her eyes showed little more than exhaustion and desperation.
"So, I was told your name, but that's not important. I'm your mistress, so I can name you whatever I want," a voice called out to her in the darkness. She looked around, but saw no one. Her arms were bound to the back of the metal chair she was sitting in. She shook in it, but it was bolted to the ground. The gag over her mouth pressed too tightly against her, cutting into her cheek. She shivered in the cold dark room, her eyes scanning for the voice that had called to her.
"You're probably wondering who I am," the playful voice mused. "One minute you're tending to your rice patti, and the next you're being grabbed up and auctioned off as an object. Lucky for you, you have a caring mistress. And you are my slave until you can prove your value to me, and then… well we'll see where you can go. If I could give you any advice, it'd be that you're in my world now bitch."
Nicky stepped out of the darkness, her hair electrified with the thrill of her conquest. The girl shook, leaving Nicky with a smile as she strolled around her in circles, looking over her purchase.
"Now, I like you. I've always had a taste for the finer things, and you certainly are fine," she sang in a sweet tone, stroking the girl's cheek. "I'd like to remove that gag and have you put that tongue to some use. But, I have to warn you first: If you scream you'll lose a finger. If you keep screaming, then… well I'm thinking ear next." Nicky pulled out her boot knife, sharpened to a fine point. She ran it lightly over the girl's body as she quivered before her.
"Still, I like to keep it light and see what I feel like cutting. Now, are you going to be a good girl or a dead girl?"
Her eyes were full of fear, but she submitted, nodding her head. Nicky moved forward to her, pulling off the gag and pressing the girl's mouth downwards. The girl recoiled, but Nicky held her tight and laughed. "Didn't expect I'd be naked, or first time eating pussy? Either way, you're going to get to work or count with only nine fingers."
Nicky pressed the girl's head down again, and she quickly went to work on Nicky's clit.
"That's it my dear, that's fucking it," Nicky laughed. "You see, life is all about power. Money brings power, respect brings power, and both… well both bring the world to you and in this case, you to me. If I were to die now I wouldn't regret a thing I've done in the last 15 years. After I slit my bitch mother's throat and moved her assets into untraceable forms I was free. I traveled the world, looking at what it all was. I found what I liked, a junkie turned kingpin. None of them would have thought I could rise to accomplish so much. Oh well… that's on them for being idiots, and now dead idiots."
Nicky sighed as the girl sped up with her tongue. She knew how to serve well enough, she'd make a good edition to her flock. Now Alex was dead, and if not dead, close enough to it. That would show her for betraying her loyalty and trust. After all she'd given her… some people just could be rotten, and there was nothing to do but kill them.
But for now it was simply time to enjoy, and maybe squirt all over her slave's face. Life was truly a dream.
Author's Notes: If you're at all inclined to write a review or comment, I'd love to hear from you guys. You guys always inspire me to write more and flesh out more. Thanks for reading, and there will be more soon. But it will get darker, this is only the beginning…
