The Grand Mistress

The man filled with evil lust grabbed Simione harder so that he could feel more of her soft skin. The girl who felt the threat immediately squeezed herself out and ended up throwing the man at the other side. She didn't know how she was able to dodge him but he slammed so hard that when he recovered, he looked at Simione with fury.

"You bitch!....." The man grabbed Simione's hair and pushed her off the vehicle's window. Simione was pinned in a way that she couldn't move and the only option she had then was to pray hard. "Playing so hard bitch…do you think you have a choice here? How about I punished you now so you would know where to place yourself,"

Simione felt the bend over her back and sniffed her. "You smell so nice, didn't they say she was an heiress?"

Her words didn't skip through Simione's sharp mind. "Someone paid you to take me?"

The men silenced her question. They just looked at each other but didn't feel threatened by her knowledge of it. She was at their disposal anyway so whether she knew that someone paid for her abduction was nothing to worry about.

"Who paid you to take me?" Simione's voice was filled with anger yet when she lashed on them, the man who pinned her on the window tightened his grip on her hair.

"You are not in the place to ask," 

"Didn't the person who paid you told you I am an heiress?" Simione was in pain but she still tried her best to negotiate for her life. "I can pay triple than what they gave you. Just name your price,"

The men silenced again but in a moment, one of them laughed. "Ahahaha….if you are that rich, you shouldn't be in this situation now. Besides the people who asked for your life are influential people, if we fail to deliver, there will be consequences,"

Influential people? Simione didn't remember offending anyone who is influential but someone crossed her mind right away that was cruel enough to cause something like this to happen to her. Could it be that person?

"And you think there is no consequence in taking my life?" She asked them, trying hard not to make her voice shaky or she would lose the deal. People like these do not deal with the weak and so she tried hard to trade as if she got the upper hand.

"Hardly," The men laughed again. "You woman have some brain but we knew more in this business that we are aware there is more consequences in betraying your first client,"

"So what our agreement with this woman?" The person who was pinning her down asked impatiently. "A close look at this bitch you'll think twice of sending her to hell without tasting her, she's so….." The man bend her head down with the intention to lick Simione's neck but even before he could, he was cut off.

"Hold your ground," One of his companions stopped him. "We only make deliveries, we don't taste it,"

"But come and see her…."

"If she's that beautiful then we can make a good price of her. Don't leave any marks on scratch on her. Just think that with the money we can earn you can pay off a good prostitute who'll give you more satisfaction than that. That's pretty convenient that making a scene here,"

"Fine…" The man who pinned Simione down let her go and moved away from Simione.  "So it's decided then, we are going to sell her off?"

"Somebody has to check if she's a virgin,"

"We'll arrange that,"

The conversation wanted Simione to shrink but she was a bit relieved that her agony will be delayed a bit. She did  think it was her time then and so despite her impending ruin or death, she was a bit thankful. With constrained tears, she hugged herself at one side crying. She didn't dare to make a fuss, afraid that her abductors would change their mind and decided otherwise. In her deep thoughts, she was thinking of ways to escape but with the five big men that were in the vehicle right then, escape wasn't possible.

"Didn't they want her dead?"

"They didn't want her to come back, we can point that out incase they will know it. Besides, it's impossible to escape the ring so she'll not  be able to come back no matter what,"

Simione followed through their conversation. She wasn't naive to not understand what they were talking about. They were all planning to sell her off to a prostitution ring and as per her little knowledge of that world, it was said that people or women who fell in their would not be able to come out. Chances of escape are rare and if ever she will, she will be hunted all her life. In reality, death was a better option.

"How much do you think this one would pay?"

"Depends on whether she's experienced or not but with her beauty, she'll end up in the bidding arena," One of them took note and when he said it, the others laughed excitedly at the thought. The bidding arena is where big clients bid millions for the ladies that were auctioned there and knowing how pretty the woman they got right then, she's definitely going to end up there. She looked like a decent woman, too bad she had bad luck following her.

"Shall we get her checked up by the doc," One asked.

"Call for the doc right away," 

"And the one who paid for her life?"

"Tell them the job is finished," The man who seemed to be the leader of the group instructed. Simione, who was just listening, took courage to raise her head and look up her abductors, no one gave her any attention then except the man who pinned her earlier.. He was giving her a look, a look that Simione felt so disgusted about and to avoid it, she just lowered her head again and prayed for her fate.