Virginity Bought

Chapter 10

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I didn't know if not being presented tonight was a good thing or bad but then again the whole situation was bad so how could I expect good out of it? I guess I just want to remain positive in this situation, a guy can hope for the best right?

"Why do you look so hopeful?" he asked and I glanced at him to see his lip tilted up judging me. "It's sickening," he said with attitude looking away.

I roll my eyes, "So I should be hopeless and stupid like you by taking on guys three times my size." I reply which had his head snapping over to me this time with a nasty glare directed at me.

"Who are you calling stupid!" He asks angrily.

"Di-di-did I stutter?" I pretended to and I don't know why. I guess I just wanted to provoke the guy because he lacks manners. I don't know where he grew up but he seems to have had everything handed to him to have that bitchy attitude as if he's entitled.

"At least I fight, unlike you, fairytale fuckers waiting for better instead of fighting for it. Waiting for Prince Charming to ride in on his horse and rescue you are we. I don't belong here and I want to get away." He huff fisting the pillow he lay across his thighs earlier.

He has problems.

"Oh, I see how provoking them is doing wonders!" I fake cheeriness, sarcasm dripping in loads.

"Shut the fuck up pencil stick," he snaps.

"Fuck you, you're like trigonometry. Annoying, difficult and I'm assuming with that attitude, no one likes you!" I snap too.

He went silent after that and looked away, he then turned his back to me, covering his head with the pillow on his thigh.

Maybe I went too far? I must have said something to hurt him but I didn't mean it.

I sigh before lying down too. That is how we remain for hours until the door opens allowing the top dog in or at least that's what he seems to be because I didn't know his name so the top dog will do.

"I am disappointed in you both," he said like a father to his kids placing a chair in the middle of us at the foot of the bed. "You could not be presented yesterday night but tonight you will. I hate to inform you even though I'm quite happy with the outcome because disobedience deserves punishment. The worst of the worst will be coming tonight. " I gulped while Vinson glared at Top Dog who just smiled as pleased as he said he was. "Worry not too much since I've kind of tagged you in a sense for two what I call special people but if they do not desire you then to the worse you go," he claps standing up.

"If you think I'm going to make it easy then you're sadly mistaken asshole!" Vinson shout. I remember his name now.

"Try what you did before and we'll just dart you again. Just imagine the agony you would wake up in, so defenseless and with no resistance. Oh, some client strives off that indeed." He threatened Vinson, however with a smile present as if he wasn't. This guy is taking pleasure in our misery and he's doing it without shame.

"Fuck you! I don't belong here! I don't belong here!" Vinson screams and kicks and shuffles. Then I realize he's been tied down this whole time as to why he has not moved since we were placed here. Tears start running down his face and for once since I've seen him he looks fragile and scared. "Let me out! I didn't sign up for this!" He continues and I watch as the traps cut into his hand but he doesn't seem to notice or care.

The top guy watches with amusement. A happy smile on his face slowly turned into a grin until he burst out laughing at Vinson's tantrum. "Even when at his lowest he fights. Even when tears are streaming down that lovely face he fights. I should keep him for myself but he's worth more out there than in my bed," he chuckles walking away.

"You are sick," I was disgusted but he seemed not to care.

"Oh, you will be after my client is finished with you," he laughed again and his laughter taunted me even after he left. I wanted to cry too but what would two crying people achieve for some reason I didn't want to break down in front of Vinson. I refuse to show weakness because he's at his weakest and I want him to know that someone is here who isn't weeping and breaking a part too.

"Vinson?" I call out to him but he just cries harder and hugs himself tighter. "It will be okay," I said not knowing what else to say.

"It will not," and it came out like a whisper and I knew then and there that he was really breaking apart.

The night of to present didn't take long to arrive or was it because I didn't think about it much in an attempt not to worry to death? After the top dog left, a couple minutes later we were brought food and drinks which we did not eat because we were starving. Luckily it wasn't contaminated with anything to harm us so that's good and it also tastes nice.

We are now being prepared and dressed for the presentation. I had on just a silk shirt that showed off half my thighs that weren't covered and my legs, it was a long sleeve so my arm was covered but obviously, they didn't mind that because who comes to see arms?

The Vinson beside me looked like a soulless person, eyes puffy from crying so much, cheeks red because he was continuously rubbing them to get rid of the tears and he didn't even put up a fight like I expected. It's like he finally gave up and gave in, and it's worrying to me because regardless of the short time I've seen him or talked or been with him in the same room. He always has that fight in his eyes, his body always tense and alert to defend himself and gives off that 'fuck you' or 'I'll cut out your eyes for even looking at me vibes' but now he's just accepting. I wanted to reach out a hand and touch, to let him know that he has someone on his side but I don't think we've reached that level yet or ever will because tonight was the last night I'll ever see him again.

"Why so obedient? I must say I like you feisty." Top Dog entered staring at him but Vinson didn't reply or even lift his eyes to acknowledge him. Vinson wore tight-fitted jeans that hugged all his places waist down leaving his top bare to the naked eyes. It was either he's a guy that did hard labor jobs or worked out at a gym before this place, so he has a body to show off and they saw that, and they used that. He wasn't extremely muscular but rather an inch or two taller than me - maybe more, with lean muscles and his natural sexy bed hair unable to tame that fell a little over his left eye. "No smart comeback?" The top dog continued to taunt him but he remained as I said obedient. "Hurry it up. Bring them on the stage now. They look just splendid, even you in just that shirt. Your legs will be the death of you dear, and" he complimented me and I cringed at it. I resisted the urge to scratch my skin because it felt like bugs were crawling on me from just his compliment.

We are hurried up some stairs and placed equally apart. Quickly checking, there were about ten of us present and equally spaced in different clothes that showed off our best body parts. A little guy, even shorter than I was just wearing booty shorts, and I could tell that he was wearing that because all of him looked good to show, soft and adorable. He likely won't make it but I nonetheless wish him the best of luck.

We all waited for like two minutes before the curtain rose slowly and as it rose so did my heart rate until my chest started to ache because of the beating. I fist my hands imagining it being a supportive hand there and I'm gripping it instead of my empty hands. I glance at Vinson beside me who just stared straight ahead looking worryingly patient and obedient.

Finally, it rises all the way, and looking out I almost faint at the amount of people that take part in this madness. Women and men of all ages, some with even assistant devices to help them get around. They had paid help as well. Some look sadistic because they didn't even try hiding it, some had whips and chains, cuffs and ropes to play with or show us. Some look decent and professional, sitting upright with wine glasses in one hand, nothing or a phone or a cigar in another looking unbothered and uninterested only taking glances before returning to their phone and such. Overall it was traumatizing and this was just the surface, just imagine when we are bought by these people and away from our eyes.

I shudder and I had to stop myself from fainting. The constant beating of my heart out of fear came along with another that had tears pooling in my eyes.

I have so much regret.

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