Written by Evelyn Mba
No... No, please don't do this. Olive cried as she was being dragged to the car.
Am so tired of you, Olive.
Just go and leave me alone. Her step mother yelled.But...
Get going now... Men take her away. And don't ever let her in again. She yelled again, going back to the mansion.Ahh... She groaned in anguish, her hand on her head.
She recalls everything clearly.
How she was thrown out of her father's mansion.How she became a slave in her father's house..In her own house.
Yeah, that was life... To live like an ant.
F**k you, Dad. I hate you so much. She yelled, banging the table.
This was all his fault. He left nothing for her.
He willed everything to her step mother, leaving her with nothing.Oly.. Get ready, it's time. Rhonda said and patted her back.
Today you'll be sold out.
Be strong babe. She whispered and walked out.Olive looked at her reflection in the mirror.
This was it.. her demise is now.How many hours left? She asked Rhonda, who sat on the bed.
Two hours... Just two hours.
Can you handle it?Today, it isn't the little boys who come in and take two or three.
It's the main dealers, ones who pay a huge money to buy you.
And when they do... You're theirs for life. Rhonda explained, her voice straining In pain.
She has come to like this roommate of hers.
She seem pure and beautiful too.I'll really miss you. She broke down, sobbing.
I'll really miss you Oly. Rhonda cried, hugging Olive tight.
I'll miss you too, Rhonda. Thank you for everything.
You'll always be in my heart. Olive cried.
Stop crying or else you'll ruin your make up. Rhonda said smiling.
Stop it already. If your make up gets ruin, our boss will have you whipped. So stop it. She sobbed, cleaning her face.
When you get there, do not look up.
They should never see your beauty. I heard Bruce MaxGold would be there too.Don't look up. Rhonda said and she nodded.
Staring at the clock again, she gasp.
Thirty minutes remaining. She said, looking at Rhonda.You can do this...I know you can. Rhonda said, smiling at her.
I can do this.. she kept repeating in her heart.
It's time, let's go. Rhonda said with a crumbled look.
It's time Olive...***************
Ladies and Gentlemen. Let the bidding begin.This is Veronica Dashton. The auctioneer yelled.
She walked in bold and happy.
She was going to be picked.Let the bidding begin; it goes One hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. Someone yelled.
Three hundred and fifty thousand dollars. Another yelled.Three hundred and fifty thousand dollars going.....
Veronica Dashton sold to Mr Williams. The auctioneer yelled applauding.Now to our Prettiest... loveliest Queen. She was just brought in last week.
I call out Olive Dexter. The auctioneer yelled.
She walked out, her legs quavering. She looked around, different eyes stripping her naked.
She finally walked to the front, her head down.
We can all see it... Her beauty is extraordinary.
She's a dream come true.A Princess with grease figure.
Let the bidding begin.. she goes for One Million dollars. He yelled.
Two Million dollars... Someone yelled.
Two Million dollars going...Three Million dollars... Another yelled.
Three Million dollars going...Five Million dollars. Another yelled
Five Million dollars going...Ten Million dollars. A voice said from behind, causing her to look up by force.
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Written by Evelyn MbaShe looked up, her eyes filled with awe. Ten million? Someone went as far as that to buy her?Ten million? No.. it wasn't Ten million, maybe she didn't hear it well. Ten Million going.. The auctioneer yelled.Olive Dexter sold to Boss Bruce MaxGold. The auctioneer yelled.Huh? Bruce MaxGold? She shuddered.Wasn't he the same person, Rhonda talked about.The Demon... The monster...It's him. She took a step back, her knees went numb.She wanted to run away..away from here. But then her eyes met another's.He was seated in the dark, surrounded by guards.Her subconscious told her.. he knew she was going to run.She heaved a deep breath, dropping her head down. This was really her day.. her day of anihalation.Walk. She heard from behind. She gyrated, staring at the macho Man a
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Room? R..oom. she stuttered. She was going to his room.The Master's room.But what for? Why does he need her there?Maybe he wants to introduce himself. She thought. She turned and faced Caitlin.W.. why. She inquired.I don't know but he demands your presence. The girl replied.Olive looked around, what would keep her busy for a short while.. so he would fall asleep and forget about her.Trust me, you don't want to keep him waiting. Caitlin said as if reading her thoughts.She sniffed and a tear rolled down.It was really today. She would lose it today.I'll go... Let me freshen up. She said, going into the bathroom. Not as if she had a choice. She must go.Her room looked big, the bathroom looked amazing.The Jacuzzi tub looked tempting. Even the bathroom was
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Her eyes bulged out.Strip??You wouldn't want me to say it again. Would you? His voice came out icily.She sniffed, taking her hands to unbuckle her belt.Slowly all her clothes came down.Go to the table and hold it firmly. Another command came.She walked to the table, crying lowly.She was naked in front of someone, she didn't even know.Her Virginity was going to be taken by him too. That thought Increased her tears.She held the table firmly and closed her eyes.After minutes passes, she heard the ruffling of clothes behind her.She felt his breath fanning her neck, his body clinging to hers.He pressed his body on hers, using his d**k to find her hole.When he did, he moved backward a little, adjusting to a good position.Without any preparation or warning, he plunged into her with a deep thrust.Ahh..
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Olive groaned, standing up. The sun had been hitting her hard from how she slept.Her eyes flickered open and she turned around lazily to find the clock.10:00..omy. she gasp.How long had she slept, she stood up, dragging her feet to the bathroom.Her body still ached so badly.Her head drifted to what happened last night.How he used her like she's some pieces of trash.She didn't blame him, after all he bought her.Ten Million dollars... That's some huge money.Whack.. whack. She poured some water on her face. Her Vision has been steady.She brushed her teeth and sat on the bed, holding her belly tight.She has not eaten for a day now. Her tummy made funny noises and she clenched her fist tightlyKnock... knock. Someone knocked at the door.She walked to the door and opened it.Good morning
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®The sky was shinning bright, the flowers were beautiful and well trimmed.She was seeing the Mansion's beauty in broad day light.It's so beautiful. She mumbled as she walked along side Sean. He had promised to show her around.What did you say? He asked.The mansion... It's so beautiful. She said smiling.You must be pretty rich. She said again. Yeah, we are. He smiled.She nodded and walked faster, looking at the other side.Can I ask you a question? She stared at him.Maybe. He replied, chuckling.Okay, I'll take that as a yes then. She beamed. So, your brother...Anything but him... No. He said again. Ohh.. she replied, nodding her head.Don't let Tiana's words get to you... She's just stubborn. He said.Actually I don't care, I've heard worse. She feigned a smile.
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Ma'am. The maid called.Ma'am, master Bruce needs your Presence. He's in his room. The maid said.His room?? It drenched the life out of her.That was the last place, she would want to go.Go, you don't want to keep him waiting. Caitlin gestured her to go.She feigned a smile and looked up the stairs. Room? That word scared the life out of her.Heaving a deep breath, she climbed the stairs to his room.***************Master.. she trembled, knocking at the door. Come in. She heard.Pushing the door open, she looked around.Hmph. The light were on today. Maybe, he isn't really addicted to darkness.She heard the water running and took her eyes to the bathroom. He was taking a bath.She stood still not taking another step. Her head recalling that word th
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Her eyes were becoming wet already.She tried to fight them but the came out freely.Rushing down.Then go to the table. He deadpanned.She walked to the table and took off her clothes.Shyness hovered around her.Last time,the room was dark but now there was light and he was seeing every part of her.He stared at her and groaned.He was already hard down there.Just staring at her, made him hard.Get out. He said and walked into the bathroom.Out. Olive wondered.Was he talking to her? She wondered.Yeah, he definitely said out, so he was talking to her.Tommorow by 9am.. Your training starts. She nodded at his words.Clean those tears, I hate to see them. He said, his eyes on his phone.She cleaned her tears and got out.What does he mean by that.Her heart raced a marathon.
Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®HER MASTERSeriously... She heaved a deep breath and sat on the marble tiles.What are you doing? He growled at her.Eating? She shrugged.I didn't call you over from the dinning table to sit on the floor. He glared at her.But master....Sit. His voice came icily.She nodded and sat on the chair, her eyes not leaving the food.Sitting on the same table and eating with your master, that was a huge thing.From what she heard from Rhonda... Slaves are treated like animals.But here she is eating and sitting with her master.Maybe he isn't bad after all.. just maybe.But the training, what is it about? She wondered.What battle was he talking about?Her eyes left the food, peering his face.He was eating quietly as if she wasn't there.Stop staring and eat. His eyes met hers.Oh my.. she