Chapter 1
“Mother, guess what?” “What Damon?” “I got all A’s on all my exams making me the front runner for the scholarship for the college I want to go to, if I get that scholarship you won’t have to worry about anything. It will pay for everything including books and room and board.”
She wished he did get it because although she loved him more than she did Natasha, she also loved her and did not want to sell her. Who knew where she would end up, she had been a good daughter.
Natasha had been by her side when their father had been killed, she had been strong for her although at night she could hear Natasha cry for her father. Oh, how could she even think of doing this to her?
She quietly prayed that Damon got the scholarship he was up for then everything would be fine and there would be no problem.
Just then Damon came in through the door, “MOTHER, THAT COCKSUCKER, SON OF A BITCH, AND HIS MOTHERFUCKER FATHER BRIBED THE SCHOOL.” Natasha looked at him “Damon, what’s wrong?”
“I was a front runner for the scholarship, and I was going to get it, Eldoren had B’s on his tests but as I was going by the shop, I saw everyone congratulating him I asked Lydia why and she told me that it’s because he received the scholarship.”
Carminia’s heart fell, now she was going to have to talk to Natasha about the plan she had and how she would accept it. What would her daughter think of her?
“Damon, how can that be?” “Exactly what you heard, can’t get any clearer than that, his father has money, and what that fucker wants he gets and right now he wants to make my life a living hell since he knows how much I want this.”
At the door, there was a knock, and when Carminia went to see who it was, “Damon, don’t let him get to you.” “Lydia, that is kind of hard to do, I have worked so hard to be a doctor and that jack-off only did it to pull it from under my feet.”
“Damon, I can help you, I have some savings, let me help you, remember when you asked me to be your girlfriend what did we promise each other?” “Yes, I remember that we would always have each other’s back if we could.” “Well, I can because I’m not going to college.” “But Lydia you were saving that for when we got married you could buy your dress, I can’t do that to you.”
He turned away from her, but she pulled him towards her and kissed him as she caressed his back with her hands. “We are in this together you hear my love? Fuck Eldoren and his family. Besides, I have a cousin that lives there, and he said you can board there free of charge, and if you wanted you can work at his place so you can earn some money while you attend college.”
“What kind of place does he have?” “He has an office building, and he said you could work by filling out paperwork that he has to do, or other small things and he will pay you as he knows you will have much to study.” “Thank you to all of the women in my life for helping me to achieve what I want.”
His mother was still thinking that she had to talk to Natasha and did not know how to do that without hurting her heart.
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After they had dinner, Lydia said bye to Natasha and Carminia. Damon told his mother he was going to take her home. But before he did, they wanted to spend some time together as it was hard to spend time alone either at his house or at hers so they took a detour.
Damon remembered that one day they had gone walking in the forest to get away from everyone, and found a cabin that looked to be someone’s getaway place as it had furniture. And that is where they were going hoping no one was there on this night. Damon took a blanket and lantern he had in the car he gave Lydia a flashlight to shine their steps and headed towards the cabin.
After what had happened with Eldoren, he was ready to spend a nice time with Lydia and besides he needed it he thought as he was leaving and would not be seeing her for some time. When they reached the cabin, they were happy no one was there and they could enjoy their time together but their time was limited because of Lydia’s curfew.
He started kissing her mouth his tongue exploring every inch of hers. He kissed her neck and slowly started to take her clothes off, she took his off. Unzipping his pants, she started to caress his balls, feeling how hard his cock was for her tonight and for such reason and many other reasons including him leaving and not wanting him to stray she wanted to give him a present of her own.
“Baby, I have a graduation gift for you,” she smiled placing a cushion from the cot on the floor, he could not believe she was going to do what he was thinking. She situated herself in front of him. Taking off his boxers she gave freedom to his hardness, as she looked up at him, his look of surprise but at the same time of desire and need edged her on to fulfill what he wanted.
She started licking the sides of cock with only the tip of her tongue bringing a soft moan coming from his lips. Following she glided it around the tip of his cock and she looked at him yet again this is when he took her by her hair and started making her take his cock but knowing that this was the first time, he went slowly like when you enter slowly and each side that enters is more pleasurable than the last.
He did not want it to be a bad experience for her, he would love to have many more with her. He could not believe how much she was taking, then he felt her hand as a sign that that was all.
At the same time, she decided to play with his balls and she could hear him moan her name like never before. She looked and saw him with his head back, eyes shut, and as if he was in another world, the world of pure enjoyment.
“Baby, I’m coming if you don’t want to swallow, I’m going to pull out.” She motioned him to go ahead when he did, he felt as if he hadn’t been with her in ages, she felt a salty stream of cream enter her mouth and slide down her throat, he had let so much come.
When he was able to come back from his ‘gift’, he opened her legs gently, letting the cool breeze of the night that was entering through the curtains hit her lips softly as she squirmed at which he circled her rosebud with the tip of his tongue, the sweet taste he knew he was going to miss.
He started to sway his tongue up and down her engorged lips, tempting her when he entered her opening with the tip of his tongue and he kept doing that until he saw neither could no more, and he turned her over fucking her hard in the ass.
He wanted to mark his territory before he left, if he could tattoo her clit and ass, property of ‘Damon Edevane’ he would. After they finished, they sat to look at the stars but heard noises and decided it was time to go.
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By the time Damon arrived home, his mother was gone because she had been called to the mansion by one of her employers, Mr. Maximillian to be exactly as she had five employers since it was a family of five brothers and they all had a say so in her employment and they paid her well, especially when they called her past her usual working hours.
He had sent Lawrence, the caretaker for her as she had told him that Damon was not home and could not take her and she did not want them to meet Natasha, she knew what they were, or at least she thought she knew it did not take much to deduct with what she had seen.
When she arrived, she reported to him, “Yes Mr. Maximillian, what can I do for you?” “Ms. Edevane, we are going to have company and we are without a maid as she suddenly became ill so I was wondering if you could help us out.”
“Yes, tell me what you need me to do and I will put my hands to work.” “Excellent!!!! Then let us get to the kitchen, shall we?”
When she entered the kitchen there were grocery bags on the counters, “your food is delicious including your desserts, just think that you will be cooking for 20 but only making dessert for 6, 7 if you count yourself.” And he walked out the door with a loud laugh that reverberated because the mansion was empty right now.
She thought to herself, ‘I guess it is going to be another one of those whore parties tonight’ where you come in getting fed, fucked, and fed on. The masters get what they want both ways they can get to fuck someone and get their freak out and then after they finish, they fed on those whores.
Her daughter is no whore she could never offer her to these monsters, no she could not. The most humble one and she would put it aside from the rest is Octavian he doesn’t even seem like he could be related to Edmondo, Cirino, Dario, and Maximillian but alas he is.
She decided to start and looked inside the bags to see what was on the menu for the whore and fed feast.
In the dungeon Dario, Cirino, and Edmondo were getting ready the items they would use tonight. “Cirino, tonight someone is getting a hit with the cane and I need my cock to be sucked hard.” “I think I will flog someone tonight. It has been a while since I have done that, what about you Edmondo?” “I think I will give some heavy spankings tonight besides other things.” He was the youngest and he still wasn’t as keen as his brother on these things.
Just then Octavian came in, “What about you Octavian? What are you up for tonight?” “I’m just tired of having them bring us our meal, I feel caged, I want to be free and go on the streets to hunt like we used to do. Go to the sex auction and get food there or just hunt on the streets or park, just something but not wait for it like caged animals.”
“Brother, I thought you liked our fed parties, you get to be a good host, then you get to fuck all you want, and if you have the desire to hurt you can do that also, and then you can feed?” “Bah, think what you want, next weekend I am going to the sex auction I am sick of these parties for animals. But in the meantime, I hope one or two of those whores that are coming tonight are A+ or I’m going to fuck one of you up.”
The brothers started to laugh as Octavian went upstairs in search of the delicious smell and he wondered who was the person Maximillian got to replace the maid who got sick. “Who is in my kitchen?” “Why me my dear Mr. Octavian.” “How many times have I told you not to call me Mr. Octavian?” “Many times, over.” “Then stop and it smells delicious, our guest will be very happy.”
Octavian didn’t want her to know what they were so he always made her believe that he could eat her food enough to know that it tasted good although he did have a sense of the smell and it did smell good.
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Just as she was finishing cooking, she heard the bell ringing letting the masters of the Mansion know that their ‘guests’ were there or as she calls them, the whores of the night. If they only knew what was in store for them, they would run out the door and never come back, they would not have bragged that they received an invite to dine with the princes of the Mansion.
Maybe the mysticism of the women wasn’t that it was the princes of the Mansion but more that the Mansion looked like a castle on the outside and the inside, the walls were designed with quartzite giving it that castle look.
She could never understand why such a big place for only 5 men but then once in a while, they would have a family reunion and she knew why the big place. At one of their family reunions, Maximillian gave her two weeks off because since the family was going to be there, they would attend to each other.
The table was set and she was just waiting until the bell rang in the kitchen letting her know it was time to start serving the meal, it was a good thing they would always ask Lawrence to help as a waiter because 20 people would be too many plates to be carrying out even though they took them out on a dinner cart.
As she went from whore to whore, she wished she could whisper to them as she placed their dinner plate in front of them, to run because whore or not they were someone’s daughter but these women were too happy to be there, giggling and flirting with this or that brother, well at least they would get well fed as the Masters would always buy the best.
Well, at least they would get the last meal thought Carminia. All she knew was that as soon as she had finished serving their meals the Masters, as they liked to be called in front of their guests, told her to leave the dishes and asked Lawrence to take her home. She always wondered if Lawrence slept in the Mansion or if he had his place as he never said anything.
It still weighed heavily on her mind the conversation she was to have with Natasha. It was for the good of her brother, the family, and his family when he married Lydia. She needed to see that now it was in her hands to help the family.
At being sold at the sex auction all she had to hope for was that her daughter would not be bought by a degenerate. Or someone who would abuse her day and night. Abused her physically and mentally and of course sexually. But she never thought what if the person who bought her daughter used her for prostitution? or worse?
Damon must never know how she made up the rest of the money and that must be one of the stipulations of the sale, that she be permitted to say that she ran off with the man so that Damon won’t suspect anything or he will never forgive her.
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“Ms. Edevane, do you think that anyone else besides us knows what happens in Mansion Delacroix?” “No Lawrence, and if they do, they know it is better to keep quiet than to say anything for fear of seeing their last day on this earth so it’s better we don’t even talk about it.”
“Thank you for the ride home, and be careful on the way back, I will see you tomorrow, goodnight, Lawrence.” “Goodnight Ms. Edevane.”
She sat in a chair and pulled off her shoes, how her feet ached but this is the life she had to live until her days ended. She remembers how when Michael died, she went looking for work and no one wanted to hire her saying she was too old. But one day she got her nerves together and walked to the Delacroix Mansion to ask if they required hiring a cook, or a maid.
Edmondo, who had answered the door, asked her to come back around 8:00 p.m. to talk. When she returned, she was confronted by five handsome men all of whom over towered her as she was short. This time Edmondo seemed more alert than he had when she had come earlier in the day.
He told her to tell her brothers what she was offering and she again asked if they needed a maid or a cook, they asked why and she sort of pleaded her case, they liked the way she set forth the way she really wanted the job and why and hired her and to her joy gave her a week’s pay upfront if she stayed that night to cook. Of course, she did but she didn’t know why nor what kind of guests were coming that night nor why.
That was her first look at a fed, fuck, feed party, the first time she saw how they brought women chained up and took them to the dungeon-like fresh meat and others that came of their own choice.
After the party and before she left, they made her sign an NDC. She asked for a pen but so it could be binding for them it had to be signed with her blood as such they pricked her finger and in front of all 5, she signed which was when she saw what they were.
For once it was not all rumor that she had heard in town but she did not care, she needed money to feed her children and herself and as long as they didn’t feed on her she was fine.
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Octavian was tired of having Lawrence ‘scout’ the town and invite women to the mansion for parties which they were much too eager to attend as if it were the party of a lifetime, although in all true reality if they did attend it would be the end of their time as by the end of the night, they would be giving up their life to them.
But he missed the thrill of the chase, and the feel of the trembling of the person in his hand, exposing their neck to watch the blood in the vein pump faster from fear as it knows it is going to die and hearing the sound of the music of their heart as it slowly starts to fade into the next life.
These bitches that they brought them just laid there stiff and even though they trembled they would say idiotic stuff like, ‘Will I now live forever, or will I now have superpowers?’ or some other nonsense, what the fuck was that all about?
No, he had made up his mind that he would go to the sex auction and find someone for himself, someone that he could look for and be the one who picked. Something will be something was his thought. Poor for whoever he buys for they will die that is for sure, but it will be exhilarating for him who will get a different treat, and just thinking about it makes him so happy.
As he pretended to eat the food that Lawrence and Mrs. Edevane had placed in front of him, he sniffed from one side of the table to the other side of the table to distinguish which of the empty-headed vessels that came tonight was A+ as that type to him was a filet mignon and so far, 3 of them were. With a hand signal to his brothers, he made it known to them they were his.
It seemed that tonight would be a ménage à trois plus one for him, tonight he would have salad, an entree, and a dessert, how tasty!!!! And when it came down to fucking them that would not be so bad either as they look kind of cute. But his real attraction and the real beauty in a woman to him will be when he finds his mate and until then these women will be just cute to him and only to fuck and feed on, nothing more than that. He didn’t know it but soon his mate would appear.
He knew that his mate would never appear at one of their feed, fuck, feed parties because he would expect and hoped to be mated to someone intelligent, caring, loving not a whore someone who could get along with his family. Those types of women would not show up at their house.
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Each brother had divided the women who had showed up for the night and now were using their words of persuasion to get their vessels of sustenance and fuck to their rooms but they didn’t have to do much talking since each one of the girls was happy to go with them.
What Octavian hated the most was the awful perfume they wore as if that made them any attractive if they only knew why they got invited to the mansion. Although they thought it was so they could bask in their ‘beauty’ and in ‘smart conversation’ they had it all work and oh how he would love to tell them that it is only to bask in the heat of their succulent blood as it ran down their fangs was the reason why they were invited there.
As he did not like the smell or taste of their perfume mixed in with their blood, he first directed them into a large spa room where he would have them join him in his large jacuzzi. “Ladies, what is a better way to start our fun night than to have a soak, first what do you say?”
They looked at each other and one of them spoke up, “But Mr. Delacroix, we don’t have any bathing suits.” He wanted to tell her, you fucking bitches, you come up here with me knowing I’m going to fuck your brains out and you’re going to see the body one of the other naked, as well as mine, and you’re going to be sucking my cock but here you’re worried that you don’t have a bathing suit for the jacuzzi?
He felt like skipping everything and killing them right there for being stupid but he held back. “My dear, why do you need bathing suits?” He took off his clothes and stood in all his glory, stark naked in front of them, their eyes instantly fixated on his huge cock.
“Aren’t we all adults here? I mean what did you expect you were coming up here with me to engage in, in playing cards?” He started to laugh and slid into the hot water of the jacuzzi, each of them did the same as they did, he inspected their body as a butcher does the meat he receives at the shop.
He wanted to see which would be his salad, which would be the entree, and which would be his dinner, tonight would be a lovely night.
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While soaking in the water, he could hear their thoughts, and although each one smiled at the other and pretended to be her best friend, in her mind the words ‘You fucking bitch you think you are going to go first? That cock is mine and damn what a big one it is,’ and yet the other, ‘these bitches need to go home now because I can satisfy him all by, myself, you watch he is going to send them home’ yet the other, ‘how the fuck am I going to fit that in my mouth if he asks me to suck it?’
He tried hard not to laugh, he knew that if he wasn’t hungry and, in such thirst, he would just tell them that he was tired and send them home. He was tired of this type of frivolous thinking from these women.
He didn’t know how his brothers could put up with such petty women. He remembers why, because his brothers use them for sport and torture and to fuck, he did it more for his thirst and also to satisfy the curiosity of the women from town that they were well endowed.
But he could not wait for this weekend to come, it would be well worth it and he would enjoy it so much. If he only knew what surprises would await him on that day.
“Well, my beauties, let us get out of here and go have some fun, shall we?” He pointed to where the towels were as he didn’t like his bed to be wet. It was time to give his physical body some satisfaction before the monster in him came out to get satisfied as well.
The redhead had big breasts and that turned him on so he took her and laid her down and started to flick her hardened nipple with his tongue rubbing her rosebud with the tip of his cock she moaned.
He ordered the brunette and the blond to touch themselves as they would when they were alone next to them on the bed. The blond was plucking at her nipple and rubbing her button, then she wet two fingers and entered her garden moaning.
The brunette was rubbing her rosebud and entering her fingers at the same time she moved her hips with her eyes closed.
He then ordered them to play with each other, letting him watch. His cock was so hard. He took the blond and told her to get on her knees and told her to suck his cock which she took at the base and tried to take as much as she could as it was big.
They wanted to be with the ‘princes of the mansion’ as they called them then they would earn it he shoved his cock inside her mouth more and could see how a tear came down her eye. Between her hand and mouth, she made him come really good. As his eyes were closed and his head back, he let it shoot down her throat, she felt it slide.
The brunette he put on all fours and shoved his still-hard cock that surprised the girl in her ass breaking the sides and making her yell out in pain not pleasure as his cock was so big, he started to pump his cock in and out of her ass his balls hitting up against her and every time he entered her it hurt because of the cuts he had caused.
The redhead was wondering what was in store for her and he put in her mind an image of her sucking his cock while under the water of the jacuzzi, she trembled at what she saw.
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After the last one had sucked him just the way he had shown her, he would be ready for his ‘meal’ and the women, his vessels of sustenance of the night were tired and asleep which is why he told his brothers that he missed the thrill of the exhilaration of fear in his catch because they never saw it coming.
He decided to start like any regular meal and took his salad first which was the blond for him, she was so tired she didn’t even awake at the feel of his fangs in her neck, he hated not being able to see the life of her just leaving her body as her eyes were already closed but for now, this will have to do for, he needs to eat.
Next, he took the redhead. Again, not even a flinch, she was like a fine bottle of wine, the kind you pour in your wine glass and start to drink, holding the glass in your hand and don’t want to put it down until you are finished with it because it is so good.
And then came dessert, the frail brunette who was much younger than the other two and that is why he broke her ass, to teach her a lesson that you should never hang around with whores because you will get hurt, or in her case end up dead.
As he was getting ready to take her, she awoke and saw him, thinking that just hours ago, he had been the man who tore her ass, pushing his cock in her small hole, and accompanied it by slapping her ass cheeks hard. How it stung her ass cheeks every time he spanked her with his big hands and tears fell from her eyes and she cursed herself for not listening to her friends telling her to stay home.
She kept praying that it would soon be over she should have listened to her friends when they told her not to go with these women because she was only 17. And the worst was when he laid her down and fucked her rough, first, he fingered her and then fucked her, then when he took the other two, he said he was finished with her and put her in a small cage to watch how he fucked the other ones.
But now as she awakens to see if she can move her legs to find a bathroom, she wakes to see him turned into a fanged monster looming over her with blood on the side of the opening of his mouth and his fangs red.
He smiles as she does what he likes, TREMBLE, with big eyes asks him, “Are you going to eat me?” “No dear child, I’m not going to eat you?” She, as of yet, has not noticed her two companions white as a ghost next to her.
“I don’t eat people.” When he says that she stops trembling, “but I do enjoy a fine blood cocktail after dinner.” And he pointed towards the other two women when she saw them, she got up and started to run and he let her, being able to have another thing that he loved, THE CHASE.
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Octavian detested seeing his bed dirty and as such he removed the dead bodies from his bed and threw them down the chute, then he looked in the girl’s bag to see who she was as he didn’t even know her name.
He saw that she was only 17 and her name was Samantha. She ran as Octavian busied himself cleaning off his bed. Lawrence always got rid of the dead bodies or as Octavian and his brothers considered them dead, lifeless carcasses. When he opened the door to the chute he could hear the sound of ‘Yes master.’
He changed the sheets on his bed and at the same time looked out his window to see how far Samantha had gone and noticed it was time to make his presence known to her, just to let her feel like she had escaped him, he had let her make it to the end of the gate, but now it was time to let her know that there was no way she could get away from him.
When she opened the gate door after running down the long path which to her it seemed as if it had been hours, she looked back to make sure Octavian was not behind her, she was sure she had made it and would be able to be with her family and friends again and she would never do this again.
Fucking path was so long no wonder they sent that older man to pick them up, as she pulled open the gate, she stood frozen as she saw him standing there with his arms crossed, a smile on his face, and the light of the moon shining on his eyes.
“But how did you get here? I looked behind me and you were nowhere there.” “You should have stayed in school and learned instead of getting involved with whores such as the dead ones that I just got rid of that no one will ever remember.”
“Mister, please let me go I know that I shouldn’t have been with those women, and I shouldn’t have left school but I help my mother who is sick to help raise my baby brother and because she is sick, I help with household chores because my father is never home, he has turned from what he used to be to a bad man. If you kill me, she will have no one.”
She got on her knees begging him and he knew that all that she said was true. “What turned your father from a good man to what he is now?” “A man that comes to the house I cannot tell you his name because I don’t know it brings my father drugs and he is also seeing a different woman because he says my mother is not the same anymore.”
“This is what I’m going to do Samantha, you are going to let me take some of your blood but I will not kill you, I’m going to make your father good again and I’m going to tell him to take you, and your family away from here so all of you can be better but you have to promise me that you will never do this again and I will have your blood in me and will know if you did or not and if you do I will find you and will kill you and your family, understand.”
“Yes,” she pulled her hair to the side exposing her neck, he started to laugh, “No my dear,” and he took her wrist, “from here,” and he broke the skin making sure to control himself as he felt the warmth of her fresh blood. After he finished, he licked it and it sealed the pricks.
“Now go my dear and remember, never again.”
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He knew he could be rough in sex when it came to teaching a lesson to young girls that wanted to show they were women but he also liked to give second chances to the ones who knew they had done wrong and who he could see in the interior were an asset to the families as Samantha was.
He could see that her father had turned into a drunk and started to use drugs when before had been an exemplary father, a good husband, and an excellent worker. At home now he was not helping with the child of 1 yr., his wife had been diagnosed with cancer, and instead of helping he was having an affair at work and she was keeping it from her mother.
She was helping her mother with the household, and the baby, and when she got sick, Samantha was by her mother, she had a boyfriend and would see him when she could. Because to her, her mother was important just as much as her little brother and Octavian could see that.
Many women when to the mansion for fun, food, and to fuck around with them but sometimes a good person will come involved with the bad and they just have to find a way to see it and they do Samantha was one of these and Octavian was happy that he had because her mother would be dead without her.
He let her go because he saw that she was not lying to him and because she was one of the few that were pure of heart and told the truth and did help, she just was so burdened with so much she let herself get led by bitches that had nothing better to do.
Now it was time to teach her father a lesson and Octavian went towards the house of his lover, as he was not at home so, of course, he would be at her home. As he got closer, he could see his car as he wasn’t discreet in what he was doing, he figured his wife would be dead soon and he didn’t care if she knew what he was doing. That angered Octavian even more.
When he showed up his lover was riding him and he was moaning like there was no tomorrow. Octavian had counted on getting 3 ‘dishes’ tonight and he was going to get his 3 ‘dishes’ tonight.
Quietly he approached, Samantha’s father’s lover from behind walking as if the clouds were transporting him, he bit her neck and sucked her dry in a matter of minutes all the while Samantha’s father was trying to run but Octavian was holding his leg.
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Carminia had thought it through and there was no other way for Damon to assist the college he wanted, she would have to sell her Natasha, after drinking her tea she would ask Natasha to accompany her for a walk in the night, and then she would explain her position, tell her what was the only thing that was left to do and if she would be willing to do it.
Carminia knew that Natasha loved her brother and would want him to be happy as they had always been close especially since their sister died and Carminia was counting on that for Natasha to make the right decision because otherwise, she would be fucked. Just then Natasha awoke her from her thoughts.
“Big party at the mansion of the prince’s tonight mother that they had to call you for after-hours?” “It’s just that their maid or caterer came down with something and they needed help at the last minute so they called upon me, listen Natasha do you have a minute?”
“Yes, what do you need?” “Come, take a walk with me.” Although her feet hurt, she knew she had to do this now or she would not have the nerve again and he needed that money soon.
“Natasha, I want to tell you first that I am happy for all that you have done to be the daughter that you have been to me always being there for me especially when your father passed keeping your tears quiet until you were alone to help me with mine.”
“I’m also happy that you have always given of yourself whenever needed in any circumstance and well there is something that I must ask that is hard.” “What is it Mother, please don’t cry and tell me.”
“Natasha, I cannot let’s go home, I will find another way.” “Mother, tell me what troubles you.”
“You know that your brother tried for that scholarship and didn’t get it and I have been saving but with what Lydia is giving him and with what I have saved it still is not enough to pay for the semester of college. And I was going to ask you if....”
“You were going to ask me if I would let you auction me off at the underground sex auction to get the rest of the money.” With sad eyes, Carminia looked at her daughter as she saw her glassed over in the light of the moonlight.
“Mother if you must but I only ask that he does not know what I did and before you take me you give me a tonic so I feel like I’m not even there as they look at my naked body inspecting me like a piece of meat. Mother, have a good night I am going to sleep.” She kissed her mother on the forehead and walked with her head lowered as tears fell wetting each step she took until she fell in her bed.
