This is a longer chapter but rather… graphic. Please consider the warning on Chapter 1 if you might have any issue with this.
I am very grateful for those who have taken the time to review so thank you for that, I love to read your comments and thoughts. Having had a look at the stats, this story seems to be getting a LOT of readers, but only a very small handful of reviews which makes me sad. I'm assuming this means that people aren't liking the story/subject matter which of course makes me not want to continue it. Are people interested in reading more? Doesn't seem much point in continuing if you guys aren't enjoying it! I would really appreciate some feedback as I only have one more chapter pre-written and have struggled to find any motivation to continue writing with the poor reception the story has received. I know it's a tough subject matter but I won't bother continuing if its offensive to people, that's certainly not my intention with this story, it was just an idea that popped into my head randomly whilst watching the movie "Taken"… as it does!
Just to make it clear, I wont be pursuing the Esme/Carlisle storyline in too much detail, its just a side-story to prompt the things that are going to happen in future chapters but I wont be delving into their relationship too much as this is a Bella/Edward story and I want to move onto that ASAP, but needed a bit of backstory for Isabella of course. Also, chapter length is going to remain short, this is the longest one so far at 3,500 words and that's just because that was the most sensible place to end it, but I really struggle to write long chapters. I tend to think shorter chapters with daily updates are preferable to 10,000 word chapters once a week/month, but maybe that's just me!
Anyway, proceed with caution…
As I made my way along the hallway I tried to calm my breathing, gathering my courage. Although I had been with Mr Cullen for so long, the Volturi brothers still scared me beyond anything else. They were the ones who had stolen me from my life. Four years ago I was a happy, normal girl. I was relatively popular at school, had a boyfriend named Jacob who worshipped the ground I walked on and I was convinced we'd get married after High School, and my family supported me through anything. A simple trip to the mall one Saturday afternoon and the worst decision of my life – to stop off at the bathroom on the way to the car instead of leaving with Jacob – that was what landed me in this situation. That was what allowed the unseen man to grab me unawares. That is what led to me being held in the house I think of as hell on earth. And that is what allowed these monsters I was approaching to abuse, rape and sell me. I had been holding out with Jacob, we'd been together for six months but we both wanted to wait, we were young and in love, but we didn't want to rush something so important with both of us being virgins. The Volturi brothers were not so thoughtful..
Mr Cullens upstairs function rooms, reserved for his "special" parties, are along the furthest wing of the house; the hallway into which is locked, entrance only admitted through the huge double doors blocking the hallway. I approached the doors and stood, staring at them. After a deep breath, I raised my hands to the keypad on the wall to my right, punching in the code. The buzzer and click of the door unlocking prompted me to push through before going further along the hallway, stopping at the room with the blood red door. Each room had a different colour, identifiable by the door of course. The contents were all mostly the same – bed, couch, various tables, bathroom. Some had some extra special additions but really they were just rooms Mr Cullen had renovated specifically for the purpose of housing his perverted sex parties. I would be told a colour and would be expected to go to the room and service whoever I found inside.
I paused outside the room, squaring my shoulders and casting my eyes to the floor, getting into the subservient mindset I would need to not scream my anger at these monsters. When my mind was calm I raised my hand, knocking lightly on the wooden door. Within seconds it was flung open before me, the grinning face of Head Monster – Aro Volturi - there inches infront of me. I resisted the urge to physically flinch backwards as he raised a hand to my cheek, his cold papery skin causing a shiver to run through my body.
"Aahh… There she is.. and fair trembling with the anticipation of seeing us again I see", he licked his lips as his eyes roamed over my naked form before moving slightly to the side, "please, come in my dear."
"Thank you Sir", I addressed him as I entered the room. Mr Cullen had never insisted I call him "Sir", he preferred me to not call him anything but if unavoidable I addressed him simply as "Mr Cullen". The Volturi brothers insisted I call them Sir however. If I forgot, I would have the reminder beaten into me.
As I entered the room I saw Caius standing next to the large four poster bed. The dark red sheets only making his pallid complexion look even more pale. He was tall, painfully thin with dark, cruel eyes and had greasy white blonde hair. None of the brothers were attractive, but Caius in particular made my skin crawl.
The third brother, Marcus, was sat off to the left side of the room on the large leather chair as usual. He never partook, merely watched. Pervert.
I sensed Aro's proximity as he approached me before I felt his cold, bony fingers running over the side of my ribcage and down my waist. His hand then moved to my right wrist, lightly tracing the edge over the scars that had formed there from many sessions in Mr Cullen's restraints. They still held purplish bruising from the most recent activities.
"Isabella…" Aro drew out every syllable of my name as he rounded me, stopping to face me and lifting my chin with his finger, I kept my eyes down. "Such a beautiful young thing… look at me, I want to see those eyes", I raised my eyes hesitantly to meet his, "aah, yes, always so expressive little Isabella…".
"She really is exquisite isn't she brother?" Caius almost sneered the words as he approach, although the were complimentary.
"Yes, a beautiful creature, so full of innocence even after all she has seen" Aro's finger traced lightly over my lips and I had to force my body not to flinch away from his touch, "Do you know what happens when merchandise such as yourself is no longer required Isabella?"
The fear of my earlier thoughts came back tenfold and my stomach clenched uncomfortably but I forced out the required answer, "No Sir".
Aro grinned, wide and toothy and entirely creepy.
"Of course you don't child… Well, unfortunately it tends to not end well for those in your position. The owner usually asks for us to buy it back, a return of unwanted goods if you will", his smile widened as his finger made a slow descent to my neck, "of course, it is our job to then sell it on, we cant have such things just hanging around with no use… However, unfortunately, used goods aren't often very popular", he gave a fake sad pout as my breath caught in my throat, had Mr Cullen sold me back to them? "One such as yourself my dear, who's been used for so many years and is beyond the prime age for selling… Well, lets just say that the more undesirable clients are the ones who can afford such items…" he paused for a second, his finger now lightly tracing around my left nipple, the traitorous bud pebbling without permission. He then suddenly put on a huge fake smile again, "but of course, you are quite beautiful, we will endeavour to find the best new buyer for you my dear…"
My fears were confirmed, although I was somewhat surprised to hear that Mr Cullen was just selling me on, like a used car. I didn't know whether to be relieved that my life would be spared or terrified about where I was to end up. I hated my life here with Mr Cullen but at least it was familiar, and if I behaved my day to day activities – other than those of a sexual nature – were not too demanding. I knew I could end up in a much worse situation. Before my mind had time to panic about what was to come the sharp pinch of Aro's fingers twisting my nipple caused me to bite down on my lip to keep from crying out. He grinned at me again as he started massaging and pulling at it.
"Lets not worry about such unpleasantness Isabella. Part of the deal, as ever, is that me and my brothers get to…. Test the merchandise… as it were. Make sure all is still in working order…"
He stepped closer, the soft fabric of his expensive suit brushing against my flesh as he lowered his hand down my stomach , gently pushing my feet apart with the toe of his shoe as he did before thrusting two fingers hard inside me. I couldn't help the soft whimper that left me at the intrusion. It wasn't overly painful, just slightly uncomfortable, but I always felt so shameful and dirty with these brothers.
"How does she feel Aro? Will we get a good price for her pussy do you think?" Caius' eyes were eager as he watched where his brother was manhandling me.
"Oh yes… Still so tight… Mmmm…." He leaned forward, inhaling the scent of my neck and he eased another finger inside me.
"What about her other hole brother? Want me to see how that is?" the grin on Caius face caused bile to rise in my throat at the thought of him touching me there. They never had, so far…
"All in good time Caius. How about if we see if she is still as responsive as ever?"
Caius grinned at his brother before making his way behind me, stepping up close to my body and rubbing his erection into my ass as he moaned into my hair. My eyes flashed briefly to Marcus who was watching the unfolding events with a passive expression, although he appeared to be subtly palming himself through his trousers.
"Mmmm… little Isabella Swan…" Caius practically moaned into my ear as he reached around with both hands to grab my breasts, pulling me firmly against him as he massaged the hard peaks, my body reacting without permission to the actions of these two vile men.
"Yes brother, I can feel her getting wetter…." Aro's eyes met mine, looking like an excited child on Christmas morning. I clamped my own eyes shut in my shame, tears pooling behind my lids.
"Open your eyes you little slut, I want to watch you cum". Aro's words were sharpe as a whip and my eyes opened immediately, meeting his again as he began to thrust his fingers harder into me. Caius' right hand moved down my stomach to rest on the nub of nerves just above his brothers hand, as he gave it a light pinch he thrust his covered cock hard into my ass, moaning as he did. They continued to torture me with the rapidly approaching orgasm, forcing it from my body with their undeniably skilled hands. Caius worked my clit harder and faster in time with Aro's thrusting inside of me until to my utter shame I came, all over his hand, moaning and trembling as the waves of pleasure washed over my body.
Aro supported my limp form somewhat as I vaguely heard the rustling of clothes behind me. He propped me up on my feet where I tried to gather my senses as he took an embroidered handkerchief out of his jacket pocket before wiping his hand clean on it. Caius suddenly appeared before us then, his jacket and shoes discarded and frantically pulling at his shirt buttons.
"Please brother, you know how I have wanted her ass since we first acquired her…"
Aro kept his cruel eyes on me as he answered, "yes, I suppose its about time... Undress me Isabella".
I gave up trying to fight back the tears as, with shaking hands I removed Aro of his suit jacket, tie, shirt and trousers. He lowered his boxer briefs himself and took his hard cock in his hand, squeezing it tightly, I could see the pre-cum gathered on the end.
"On your knees Isabella".
I did as commanded and without any warning, Aro forced his cock into my mouth, holding my head to roughly guide my movements as I was accustomed to with Mr Cullen. I could see Caius stroking his own cock frantically in my peripheral vision before Aro's grip in my hair tightened painfully.
"Suck Isabella, for fuck's sake! Has Carlisle not taught you how to suck a cock properly?"
I tried my best to hollow my cheeks and give him some suction, his violent thrusts making it almost impossible however. After what felt like hours he finally pulled out of my mouth before pulling me to stand by my hair, the evil grin back on his face. He turned and walked to the bed, positioning himself sitting, leaning against the headboard. The sight of him sat there, hard cock standing prominently to attention and perverted grin on his face turned my stomach and for an awful second I thought I would vomit. Thankfully I managed to fight the urge as Aro summoned me to him. I climbed onto the bed and he guided me, hands on my hips, to straddle him, before positioning himself at my entrance and pulling my body down on him. He groaned out in pleasure as I whimpered at the rough intrusion.
"Look at Marcus Isabella… Such a shame he wont join us, though he does love to watch…"
I turned my head to the left to find Marcus staring intently now, his cock finally free from its confines as he stroked it slowly, his breath coming out in soft pants. I jumped in surprise as I felt Aro's cold mouth latch onto my right breast, sucking hard on the peak before biting down on the soft flesh as he started to move me ontop of him. He released my nipple with a popping sound before grasping my hips in both hands and moving me rapidly down on his cock. He watched where we were connected for several long seconds before growling and reaching up to grab at the back of my neck, roughly pulling my head towards his to capture my lips. His tongue immediately forced entrance into my mouth, dominating me and stealing my breath until I was panting into his mouth, gasping for any breath. He finally relented and leaned back against the headboard once more. I noticed Caius, now naked, move into my line of sight to my right, he was stroking his cock and watching us with rapt attention.
"Yes Aro, fuck her into submission… Dirty little slut that she is, look at her face, she is loving your cock".
His words seemed to spur Aro on to a frantic rhythm, he began to bounce me enthusiastically onto his cock, groaning and growling as he thrust up into me. I have become accustomed to rough sex so it was not overly painful to my well used body and I was alarmed to find the first tingles of pleasure, a warmth spreading through my body. Thankfully Aro's voice broke through.
"If you want to fuck her, now would be good before I cum all over her tight pussy", Aro barely ground out the words as he pulled me onto him, his cock buried to the hilt and pulsing inside me steadily. I couldn't pull my eyes away from his and the hunger I saw there as he regarded me, jaw clenched in his efforts to keep from thrusting into me again.
In a second Caius was positioned behind me, I felt cool, slicked fingers probing my entrance briefly before the thick head of his cock replaced them, pushing its way inside me, penetrating that most sensitive place forcefully. I couldn't hold in the cry of pain as he thrust hard to penetrate me fully, Aro's cruel grin appeared again at the sound and he flexed his hips up into me. The feeling of both of them inside me was strange and uncomfortable. Mr Cullen had taken me in a similar way with toys, as had some of his guests, but never had I taken two men inside me. I felt trapped between them, Aro's hands still biting painfully into my hips as Caius' hot breath washed over my neck.
Finally Caius sat back on his heels, his cock pulling out slightly before he pushed down on my shoulders until I was chest to chest with Aro.
"Hold her still brother, im not going to last long, she is so tight, and I want to fuck her without her squirming around".
Aro let out a harsh laugh as his arms came around my back like an iron cage, pinning me to his body and rendering me unable to move. I clamped my eyes tightly shut again and buried my face into the pillow besides Aro's head, hoping it would be over soon. With no warning Caius pulled almost completely out of me before slamming back in, the sound of his skin hitting my ass cheeks reverberated around the room. He set a fast, hard pace, his hands joining Aro's on my hips.
"Ugh… so fucking good… never felt… anything.. so tight…" he panted and groaned behind me before picking his pace up even further, fucking my ass in earnest in a way even Mr Cullen never had. I cried out, whimpering in pain which only spurred him on, he hands now pulling my hips back to meet his thrusts.
"That's right little slut, you love it don't you…?"
I bit my lip hard, feeling the blood in my mouth but willing to do anything not to cry out, my panic was rising with the pain and not being able to move. Suddenly I felt Caius hand falling hard on my ass in a vicious slap, not once by twice.
"I asked you a fucking question whore… Answer me!" He punctuated the final word with a hard thrust and I lifted my head in response, screaming out before gathering breath to answer him.
"Yes… yes Sir… I love it…"
"What do you love slut?"
"You fucking me Sir", the tears was falling in streams down my face, my words barely decipherable.
"Fucking you where?"
"My ass Sir…"
"That's right you dirty little slut, you love my cock in your ass… Take it.. every last inch…"
I lowered my head back to the pillow as I felt Aro's chest move in silent laughter before he started thrusting up into me again. The feeling of both of them fucking me hard was like nothing I'd ever felt. Suddenly I felt Aro's arms tighten uncomfortably around me.
"Im coming Caius, I cant hold it back, she feels too fucking good…"
"Me too brother".
At Caius' response both of them became erratic, falling out of the push-pull rhythm they had built up and just pounding into me relentlessly before they stilled, Aro just seconds before Caius, cocks buried deep inside me as they each roared out their climax's. I vaguely heard as Marcus reached his orgasm whilst watching us.
For several minutes both men lay, one above and one below me, panting and sweating on me and crushing me so that I could barely breath. Finally, Caius pulled out of me, slowly making his way backwards before laughing .
"That is the most beautiful fucking sight I've ever seen, stay there Aro."
Aro's arms tightened around me as if I might be about to make my escape and I felt Caius weight leave the bed, he returned a few seconds later and shoved a video camera I hadn't even realised was set up iin the room, right into my face. I closed my eyes and after a few seconds he moved down my body before settling behind me. Aro slowly lifted me off him and I felt each of their vile seeds drip from my body as he did. I went to sit up entirely but Aro grabbed at my hair, holding me painfully in place. After a couple of minutes Caius backed off the bed and Aro let me up at last. He walked into the bathroom and returned a few minutes later, a towel around his waist, and tossed a damp handtowel at me before joining his brothers where they were now cleaned up and seated on the couch at the opposite side of the room. I silently cleaned my tender flesh as best I could with the towel noticing the unsurprising blood staining it, until Aro returned, taking it off me and placing it onto the bed. He stroked my cheek gently, almost affectionately and raised my chin up so my eyes met his. His thumb continued stroking over my cheek where my tears were now drying.
"Always such a good girl…" he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to my lips before straightening and handing me an envelope, "give this to Carlisle, its our final offer for your purchase. Have him call me to arrange the transaction and collection."
He heart dropped but I nodded. He smiled at me again, almost warmly before he dropped his hand and took a step back, motioning with his head to the door. Taking my cue I lowered my eyes before hastily making my way out. I didn't let the tears and sobs overtake me until I was safely on the other side of the security door.