50 Shades of Ariana

1.

The man walks over and as soon as he gets near I kick him square in his dick.

"You fucking bitch." He groans and he slaps me across the face.

"Just go with him." She says like her life depends on it. I look at her in disbelief, but the look in her eyes showed fear.

"Please." She pleads. He roughly pulls off the chains and makes sure it pierces my skin deep as he takes it off. He throws me over his shoulder and snaps at Rayna to follow.

We walk to a nice suite like room and he sets me down.

"Get her ready. You have a hour or else I'll get her ready and you'll be in for it. Got it?" He spats in her face and she nods.

He eyes me up and down with a smirk before leaving.

"I'll let you shower alone, but please don't act up. Not only will you be in trouble, but I will be in for it ten fold. Just cooperate." She pleaded with her words and eyes.

I nod and walk into the bathroom. I look in the mirror and notice my bruised cheek. I rub it and wince. I start the shower and undress to get in.

The water felt so good and I melted away with it. I nearly forgot where I was until Rayna came in.

"Your owner must be not as bad as Cain said. She bought you a brand new outfit." Rayna says. She sounded a bit cheery for once.

"I'll be waiting outside to do your makeup."

I hear the door close and I stop the shower. I grab the towel and wrap it around my body and hair. I look down at the outfit laid out for me.

It wasn't just brand new clothes, it was expensive name brand ones.

I couldn't even afford this nor could my entire family.

The sizes were even correct.

Weird.

I slipped on my the underwear and bra with the oversized hoodie and sweats. I walk out and Rayna was setting up her makeup table.

"Come." She says with a small smile.

I sit at the table and give her a little smile. She starts doing my makeup. Silence engulfs us and I decide to break it.

"How long have you been here?"

"I've lost track." She says flatly. "I've been sold plenty of times and I try to not focus on the time lost to keep my sanity." She gives another small smile.

"How old are you?"

"28. How about you?"

"I just turned 18."

"Aww a little baby." She stops doing my makeup and caresses my face.

"When can I get out if here?" I look at her hopefully. Her face drops quickly and it turns sad.

"Unless your owner is out to buy and release you that's the only way out. That won't happen though because Louis chooses his clients carefully. One slip of sympathy will release a dangerous secret."

She starts on my makeup again.

"How were you caught?" She asks.

"My friend ran out the back door and as I was going to walk back into the building I was grabbed."

She stops again.

"You sure that was your friend that ran out the back door?"

"Yeah.. Why?" I look in confusion.

"That's the oldest trick in this "companies" book. They coincidentally put you in a spot where they can grab you unless your friend was in on it."

She begins on my makeup again and that thought troubled me.

Why would my best friend set me up to be sold into sex slavery?

"So is Louis like the boss?"

"Mhm. Like the Mafia."

"Where are the other girls?"

"Either sold for the time being or giving these guards there paid dues." She starts picking up her makeup and hands me a mirror.

"This is so good!" I look in awe.

"Thanks. BeforeI got here I was a makeup artist." She smiles a bit bigger, but it immediately goes away.

The door unlocks and the guard I'm assuming is Cain comes in.

"You have ten minutes." He spats at her and then looks down at me with a smirk.

"Damn Rayna. She looks fine as fuck. Might treat her throat to a little something." I grimace and he lets out a hearty laugh.

"Mrs. Grande is a little too powerful for me. If it was another old, shaggy dude, I'd been fucked your pretty little face." He grins at the thought. I make a face of disgust.

"I'll give you the last ten minutes to recoup and I'll bring you to her."

He walks out and locks the door once again.

"Who's this Grande?"

"Honestly, I can't tell you much about her. She's extremely picky. Not too old, but young enough to have her innocence. Make sure she's short and talented. I'd prefer a brunette, but dye works. She can't have ANY health problems!" Rayna giggles at her mimicking.

"I just know when they got a picture of you and showed her your information she paid more than what they offered. She couldn't wait to meet you."

I felt a little disgusted, but I also felt comfortable.

"She seems to have a dark side, but also a genuine and kind side. She bought you some really pricey clothes which other owners do, but they don't request you untouched. When you arrive, just do as your told. The more you fight, the harder it is for you. Trust and believe the sweetest owners have the darkest sides."

I shudder at the thought.

"You'll be fine. Are you a virgin?"

"Yes. I have never done anything not even masturbate." My cheeks grow red on my tan skin.

"You are the definition of pure innocence. That's truly okay." Rayna coos.

"I'm sorry it's being taken from you."

Her face drops with mines. The door unlocks and Cain reappears.

"She's ready."