Jennifer

"Mother!" I stepped back a few inches, screaming.

"Jennifer, as the master said. I sold you to him, and now you must go with him." my mother said simply with a cold tone as if it was something familiar. What happened on earth for god's sake? How a mother could sell her daughter for bucks of money.

I shook my head in disagreement. I could imagine that! "mother! No!"

The master stomped towards me and pulled me to him, "come with me now. I don't have much time to waste." he gritted his teeth angrily. Despite the handsome and angelic face that god gifted him, but his blue eyes were scary like demons, his stern and graving tone made my heart flutter from fear. His tight grip over my wrist was rough and tough as if he was going to break my hand.

I tried to release myself from his grip "please let me go. You can't buy me. I'm not something. I'm a human for god's sake." I nagged. But he acted like a deaf and ignored every word of mine.

He chuckled witchery with a heartless smirk. "I paid your mother five hundred dollars for a month. So, yes. You are something to be sold. And I paid for you. Now stop bugging me and wasting my time. Or you will be the one who will regret it later. You need to prepare before meeting your owner."

I tried to run away, but I know I have nowhere to go. He is the master of this mansion that my mother is working in, and I was helping her as a maid. The problem is that I was just fourteen years old. I have no money. I have no one. I have no father to protect me. And my mother was a materialistic person; all she cared about was the money.

I was her only child! How could she do this to me and for only five hundred bucks?! Am I so cheap?!

"What do you mean by preparing me? Do you mean that I will work for someone else as a maid?! I don't get it!" I asked him in curiosity, and I wanted to hear something that could calm me down. I was scared and panicked, and felt unsafe.

He laughed hysterically then grimaced, shooting me with a dangerous look, "fucking you! You have been sold to someone to fuck you. So now, come with me to prepare you first. He is waiting outside in his limo." he dragged me, but the tears rolled down my cheeks heavily; I was gazing at my mother, begging her to stop him or say anything. But she didn't give a shit. She just yelled at me, "Jennifer, go with the master. Obey him. It's just a month!"

I stumbled while I was struggling to stop him, "please, no... I'm so young. Please." I pleaded to him and knelt, kissing his feet. But he pushed me by his shoes and gazed at me boldly "now, I'm annoyed, and I won't fuck you. You will go with him and suffer." he pulled my hair, dragging me out of the mansion.

I was sobbing and losing the ability to form a single word as if I turned into a mute person. Until we reached a limo, and he opened the door for me, pushing my body by force to go inside. Once I laid my eyes on the older man in the limo, everything turned dark for me. I lost my consciousness from the extra shock.

..........

A few hours later, I wake up to find myself naked in bed... My hands tied to the checkerboard, and the older man was naked, and his dick was hard as iron.

I screamed, asking for help. But no one came up for me. Because why would anyone do the same to me? I was nothing. I was nothing to the world—just a poor girl sold by her heartless mother for a month.

The man crawled to the bed, and I tried to push him away by my legs, hitting his chest.

He roared angrily and slapped my face one after another until I couldn't find any strength to fight him or cry anymore. "I will fuck you now. I'm your owner. You are my slave. I will take your virginity today, and you will obey my orders, or I will make your life like hell." he said sternly with a cold tone.

I nodded and finally surrendered to my destiny. He looked rugged and rich but what I suffered that night was just the beginning of my worst nightmare. He shouted, calling a few names. Suddenly a few men in black suits barged into the room. Two of them spread my legs to the right, and the left and the others just stayed in their places watching.

The older man grabbed a small bottle and dropped something oily on his dick; then, he pushed his dick inside me... But... It wasn't inside my pussy. He fucked my ass. I squirmed under him, screaming and pleading for him to stop the agony inside me.

But, he neglected every word of mine. Watching his ugly face smirking and thrusting more and deeper inside me was killing me mentally and emotionally. I lost trust in everything and everyone in this awful world.

"I'm your master, and you are my slave now. I'm Mr. Juan, a bitch. I will fuck you every single hour." he threatened while keeping his dick smashing and stretching my butt hole.

The guys around me were drooling over my tiny body. I wondered how a man could have any interest in a girl with no tits like me. I was so young and skinny. He could be the same age as my grandfather, how he could be affected, or feeling any sensual thing towards me. How could he enjoy raping me?! That was disgusting.

But I guess he got a headache from my screams. That's why he pulled his dick from my hole. I thought he would finally throw me away and leave me, but no. He walked to the nightstand and opened the drawer; he grabbed something like a waist belt and started beating me everywhere, leaving marks all over my body. Then gestured to the men to lick my nipples.

He fucked me once again for a too long time, then pulled his dick and came to my mouth "open your fucking mouth or I will kill you." he threatened me.

I obeyed him silently without nagging anymore to stop the pain of torture. He pushed all of his huge dick inside my mouth and thrust deeper till I lost the ability to breathe. I was choked, but he didn't care as if I was a toy. He didn't care if I died or not. And the only thing that came into my mind was my master's face at that moment. I hated him for selling me. I hated him to giving me to an older man to fuck me painfully like this. I made a vow with myself, 'someday, I will take my revenge on Mr. Javier Esteban.'

But... The pain didn't end quickly or sooner. It wasn't just for a day. The old man slapped my cheeks, "Swallow all of my cum now, or I will beat you up till death." he commanded me firmly.

I didn't have any choice; actually, his dick was stuck inside my mouth, reaching my throat. Unwillingly he dropped all of his thick white cum inside my mouth. Finally, he stood up and rubbed his chin "good girl. Now take a rest because tomorrow we will all have fun."

He didn't even untie my hands. He just left me naked and feeling sore and crying with a dry throat. I cried a lot until my vision blurred. I fell asleep from exhaustion...

"Jenny! Wake up now." I freed my eyes to see my roommate Helen shaking my body. I cringed and hopped off the bed. "What is it, Helen?"

She widened her eyes and grabbed a towel wiping my sweat from my body "the same nightmare again?" she asked with curiosity.

I nodded, trying to control myself to find some air to breath "yes,"

She rubbed my back gently, "try to forget your past, Jenny. The past from the past now. You are beautiful, and you have a nice job. Just live your life. You are still young." she said in a soft tone comforting me.

I know that it was in the past. But it's not something I could forget about easily! The older man didn't let me go after one month. The fucking master Javier Esteban didn't get me back because he sold me to a fucking mafia sadistic boss. That lasted for three years until the man got killed. Three years of daily torture. How could I forget about it? No psychiatrist could help me; just killing Javier will make me feel like a reborn person again.

"I can't, you know I won't normally live now. I need to take my revenge first." I stood up and stared at the moon through the window.

She stepped closer and hugged me from my waist; she loved me. I know that. But as a sister. She helped me a lot. She was my savior. She offered me a room in her apartment. She helped me to find an excellent job at a small clinic as an assistant. She was my everything and the only human being that I could trust. She earned my trust.

"Please, Jenny. Don't... He is such a powerful and rich man. He might kill you with just a snap of his finger." She warned me worriedly.

I raised my head confidently with a competitive look. "I will make him mine! I have a plan."