A Perfect Pet Project | Closed

Than hands rummaged over her body. It wasn't anything new. For the past two weeks she had been handed off from hands to hands. Cloths came and went, often times being ripped off for amusement. Since she had been kidnapped from downtown on her way home from the library it has been the same. Violation had not been something new to her but this was more intense. She had been raped several times in the last two weeks by men she didn't know. She had been smacked around and yelled at. She had been made to feel worthless and as low as they could get her. She was pretty sure human trafficking was the worst that she had never imagined for her life. Her life hadn't been easy before now but this was an entirely different level of cruelty. Still she was entirely sure that there was a worse that would come after this. She was pretty sure whomever she ended up with was going to end up killing her.

With her hands tied behind her back she couldn't shove away the hands that pulled at her nipples and would pull up her leg to test her pussy. So far since she had been herded into this livestock like auction for people she hadn't been raped. Not yet but she was sure that would come afterwards unless they decided they needed a show. She wouldn't be surprised by it now, in fact kindness would feel more foreign and scary then cruelty. Her eyes whipped around at the people until she was shoved back into a crate. It was bigger than a dog pen but it was still cramped. She watched people dragged up onto the stage. The lights shinned on the stage and even she knew it would blind her and successfully obscure the crowd watching. It wasn't long before she was yanked out of the crate by her hair. Her body dragged across the ground as she kicked and bucked trying to pull the hands from her hair but then she was pulled up. A hand wrapped around her throat squeezing just enough to let her knew he was serious. She squeaked but her struggling stopped as she looked like a wild animal caught in the headlights. The lights did blind her and she gulped her body trembling. Was she cold? Or was this just fear? She heard the auction start and this was the end. The end of her miserable excuse for a life.

It had been so much work, to get an invite to this auction. David had an odd curiosity, about this whole thing, and he knew he just had to learn more. He was successful, but perpetually single, woman despised him. He sat silently in his chair, as the other bidders moved around the room, testing and feeling the merchandise. This was business, and a lot of money. But to David, it was just a curiosity, maybe he'd buy some companionship for a while, the sell them on. He'd paid for sex enough, how was this much different.

He raised and eyebrow as a dirty blonde was brought on stage, and presented. She was so cute, like a little wounded dog. He smirked to himself. "Three hundred thousand," he called out, as the bidding started. It was the highest starting bid of the whole auction so far. But David had found his new toy, and would pay whatever he needed to to procure it.

@ Jinx...

The bids quickly grew as she was forced onto her toes her body straining as she pulled at the ropes the bound her hands behind her. She whimper and it wasn't long before her price was half a million dollars. The room grew silent and the winner was declared. Her eyes bolted around the room though unable to see anything just yet. She was pulled off the stage and a collar placed around her neck latching her to the wall with it. She pressed into the wall. It felt like several long minutes until her eyes adjusted again and she could see the other people around her. Men and sometimes a woman or two would come up to the line of people leashed to the walls. They would put on their own leash and they newly bought slave would be tugged away. She watched still shaking as she wondered just where they where being taken to and what fate awaited her.

It was his shadow she noticed first and she cringed. She pushed into the wall and looked away her eyes not even meeting the man that was going to take her away from here for whatever ungodly desires he had in mind. She felt the tug of the leash on the collar around her neck and she stumbled forward. She was lead out the sun setting made the shadows long and yet as she looked towards the first glimpse of the sun she had seen in weeks it blinded her. She felt more than she saw that she was being pushed into a fancy vehicle. The leather against her bare skin was chilly and she shivered. She felt her eyes adjust and she blinked slowly before she looked up and her eyes caught on the most handsome man she had ever seen. If Loki had a human form she could see it being this man. Her eyes widened at her thoughts. She should loath him and be trying to escape but she was afraid to make a move without knowing anything about this man or this situation. She would wait for a good moment.

David grew frustrated as the bidding continued to go higher, but he stayed in, he was pleased when he won. He watched as his new toy was walked off the stage and put on the wall to wait. He waited patiently, for the area to clear, before wondering over. He looked her over, she was truly a specimen, he took her leash and walked her out of the auction house.

He looked over at the sun set, a perfect time of day. He helped her into the car, before tying the leash to the seat. He climbed into the car, "be a good girl, Sydney, and we can have lots of fun together," he said softly. He started the car, and began heading towards his home.

He was excited, to have some company, but wanted to tidy her up a bit first, after all, she was covered in dirt, and what smelled like piss.

@ Jinx...

Her head tilted to the side as she studied the man silently. Sydney. The name was just as good as any other but that wasn't her name. Did she really want to be call by her old name anyways? She had learned in these last weeks that speaking would often bring pain if not always. Not here but soon she would try it. She would see what it cause when she was around him. She sat there watching the world fly by as they drove. She wanted to put a hand over her breasts but she just turned into the seat. The cool of the leather against her face soothed her. She closed her eyes and felt like she could sleep. She was nearly asleep when the car stopped. Her eyes popped open and then narrowed looking at the huge house. Of course he was like actually rich.

He opened the door and she looked up at him with doe like eyes. She turned her head from him as he leaned in to grab her leash. She shivered. He smelled nice like wood and the scent of the forest floor. She narrowed her eyes as he moved back. She stepped from the car and her eyes darted around. Partially to check for ways of escape but also because she was still naked. They walked into the foyer of the house and she looked around surprised. It wasn't like the nightmarish places she had envisioned being sold into. She shuttered at the temperature difference. She followed him for now but there was nothing else she could do she was still bound. Her shoulders screamed their protest at the way they where forced back so her hands could be tied behind her like they where. But she was sure if she felt over her body and really tried to feel everything she would be starving, her throat was hoarse with the need for water, and her body would ache in every way from the beatings to the rapes and the rough shoving and grabbing from the hands. She swallowed hard as she followed him.

Now that there was only one man she felt hope spike in her chest like it hadn't in so long. She might be able to get out of here. Where would you go? A voice in her head asked. It was something her boyfriend had said, and her mother. All her life people asked her where else she would go. She had no where else to go when it got bad. She shook her head and the voices screaming at her. She whimpered shrugging her shoulders trying to give them some relief but when his eyes turned upon her she looked down and going silent again. Her heart hammered hard in her chest. Her mind kept muttering, Don't hit me, Don't hit me, in some silent plea.

David had a huge estate, in the middle of pretty much no where. He looked over at Sydney as he led her into the house. He paused in the foyer, and looked her over. He stepped towards her and untied her hands from behind her back. He smiled gently, "you are filthy, been playing outside, now that you are home, you need to keep yourself cleaner," he said softly. He reached forward grabbing her chin and holding her face to him.

"Can I trust you to bathe yourself, while I prepare you a welcome home meal?" he asked. He wanted her to play her role, and obey him, but he wasn't a sadist. He ran his other hand down her front, "If you behave, you might earn some other privileges," he said softly. He didn't have any female clothes or cleaning things, but if this worked out, he would happily supply her with what she wanted.

@ Jinx...

@ A Drop On the Window
As her hands where released from the rope she pulled her hands over her breasts. She looked down his voice was soft like he was taking to a scared animal. She gasped as he grabbed her face so he looked at him. His hands weren't rough but they where demanding. His question had her eyes searching his. He was going to let her bath and then feed her? Her head gave a little nod in his hand. She whimpered wanting to look away as his hands moved down her body. He spoke of privileges and she wondered just what he meant. Maybe he didn't plan to kill her, at least not currently. He had paid half a million for her after all. she was sure he was going to get all his money one way or another.

David nodded softly as she responded, "good girl," he said. He released her chin, and stepped back. "I'll show you the bathroom," he said. He turned and headed further into the house, pausing momentarily to check she was following him. "Some ground rules Pet, clothes are the only thing you can use to cover yourself in my presence, and you have to earn those," he said softly. He turned to looked at her, wanting to see if she listened.

This control over her, was intoxicating for him, he wanted her to obey him, do as he said. Woman usually didn't treat him very well, or even give him the time of dayu

@ Jinx...

Her confusion grew the more time she was here. This had to be some sick mind game. He started to walk away and part of her considered turning the other way and escaping but she needed more time to make sure she could get away. He had to sleep right and work if he was this rich. She took a tentative step forward following him at a bit of a distance. He stopped and spoke. Her eyes widened then looked down at her hands and arms covering herself. She looked back at him and with some heavy breaths and some trembling she pulled her hands away from herself clasping them in front of her. She blushed feeling his eyes over her before he lead her into a bathroom. She looked around. The bath was huge and the shower had like three heads. Could she even call it a bathroom or would it be better described as a spa? She fidgeted with her hands. She was pretty sure she would need a map to get out of this house. So far she wasn't in immediate danger. She could deal with anything as long as she wasn't in immediate danger.

He smiled as she obeyed, he moved into the bathroom. He began running a bath, before stepping back towards her. He ran his hand down her belly, "the second rule, you have to be clean to sit on any of the furniture, cleanliness is important to me," he said. He rubbed at her belly, not going any lower. "May I touch you Syndey?" he asked softly. He wanted to feel what he'd paid for.

He smiled softly, "then I will go make you some food," he said

@ Jinx...

@ A Drop On the Window
As he stepped towards her it took everything in her not to step away. She shuttered looking down as he touched her. It wasn't where she expected. His second rule seemed redundant but he probably had some reason to say it. Her eyes where huge. When he asked to go lower her head popped up to look at him. Her confusion and shock turned to anger. Her eyes narrowed and she shook her head. She stepped to the side and looked at him seeing the emotional flash in his eyes at her movement. She stood a step towards the tub like she was explaining she was going to clean up now. He said he was going to make her food. She gave a nod before stepping into the bath. She sank into the water and let out a long sigh. She sank into the water and closed her eyes. This was heavenly. She just sat there a bit letting the hot water penetrate the aches and pains washing away everything that she had been through.

After a while she opened her eyes and painstakingly cleaned every bit of her like she could wash away the memories of those men. When her skin was red and she had cleaned even under her nails she stood from the bath and reached out grabbing a towel. She dried off as she drained the water. She looked around moving about the room touching different things the towel wrapping her hair up. She found a comb and moved to the mirror taking the time to brush out her hair. She looked a hundred times better cleaned up. She was just finishing up as she saw him in the mirror. Her eyes swept over him. What was he doing buying someone like her? She turned and pressed her hands to the sink edge behind her as she looked at him in what seemed like a silent invitation. She was hoping that a little silent gratitude would make him more inclined to give her that meal that he had talked about.

David had been into the kitchen and cooked up some food for them. When he was finished, he headed back to the bathroom. "Much better," he said softly. He stepped forward, and looked her over, "come lets get you fed, and then we can talk for a bit," he said softly. He moved to her, and clipped a collar around her neck lightly, but didn't clip on a chain or anything.

He wanted her to have some freedom, but the collar had a gps in it, just incase she thought to run away. After all, he could have such an expensive purchase be unprotected.

@ Jinx...

@ A Drop On the Window
The collar felt heavy though it seemed like it was made of light material. She knew the weight had more to do with the lack of freedom then anything else. She followed him him down and into the kitchen.The smell was amazing. She was so hungry her stomach audibly grumbled. She swallowed and watched him move around the kitchen wondering if he was going to let her sit at the table with him or if he thought of her as more like a pet. Everything so far made it seem like he was treating her like a pet but then she remembered rule two and tentatively moved into a seat.

David smiled as he walked into the kitchen and heard her behind him. He moved to the stove and began to dish up some food for her. He turned placing it on the table by her. "Eat up, and tell me about yourself, I want to know more about you," he said. He shifted and sat across from her, his eyes looking her over. He sipped at a drink.

He had taken off his jacket and was in much more comfortable clothes. He was intrigued by this woman, he wondered where she came from, and ultimately if she was worth what he paid.

@ Jinx...

@ A Drop On the Window
The first bite of her food was almost orgasmic. It was the first pleasure she had felt in a long time to have good food for an empty stomach. She shoved another bite into her mouth then took the glass of water and drank deeply. She couldn't even think of what she was going to say after she was done. So when she took the late bite her eyes fluttered closed and she sighed a small smile pulling on her lips. Now she was exhausted. Regardless she opened her eyes and looked at the man looking at her with so much intensity across from her. She pulled her legs up into the chair and hugged them as she set her head on her knees. "Thank you." she said softly her voice cracking. She cleared it and finished the last of the water in her cup. "What do you want to know about me?" she asked. She was pretty sure that where she came from, and who she was before him was of little interest to him. "Isn't the reason I am here because I can be whoever you say?" she asked him. "Why Sydney?"

This probably wasn't what he wanted to know about her but there was more to learn in what she was now than who she had been. "I am not the same as I was before." she finally said answering his question. "So asking who I was, wont tell you who I am. And if you ask who I am, I do not know." she looked at him her eyes intense. "I am who my environment makes makes me. So I guess the question is more of who do you want me to be?"

David smiled watching her, and listened as she spoke. He shifted in his seat, it was an interesting answer. He stood up and moved over to her side of the table. "Well I haven't decided yet, but I guess to answer the first question, you seem like a Sydney to me, how do you like the name?" he asked gently. He brushed a strand of hair out of her face.

He had made up a place for her to sleep, and stay, but he was interested to see how she would behave. He smiled at her, "do you like your new home? is it too cold, I could turn the heat up," he said

@ Jinx...

@ A Drop On the Window
Humming quietly she thought of the name. She could be a Sydney. It was exotic and yet there was almost a familiarity about it. She nodded in answer to his question. His touch was gentle and almost caring. She frowned looking at him with so much mistrust but she didn't pull away. She couldn't trust kindness, it always came at a cost and the more kind he was the more he was going to want something from her. He asked about her new home and she blinked. "It is a little cold without cloths on." she admitted. She didn't tell him that home was a word that held no meaning to her. When she wasn't bouncing around in the system because her mother was on some drug binge she was with her mother who was everything a druggie was thought to be. "What do you want?" she asked him her tone more accusing than she had intended. "You're kindness has a price tag and I would like to know what it is. You say you don't know what you want me to be but what do you want from me?"

David smiled softly at her and nodded, "I can turn the heat up for you," he said softly. He moved away from her, looking back at her as she asked what he wanted. He paused for a moment and moved to a cupboard, opening it. It only had one plate in it. "I'm still working that out, but I figure why have such a big house all to myself," he said lightly. He moved back to her, "now tell me, would you like to see where you sleep?" he asked.

@ Jinx...

Looking around she realized that he was alone. Despite his good looks and his big house, he was lonely. She didn't know how her being here was going to help him with that. She looked up at him. She nodded as he asked her about sleep. She wanted to sleep and having a place of her own sounded great though she was sure it was some kind of cage or crate. But just maybe his kindness was real and he would give her a real bed. Could it be possible that she would get that lucky to have been bought by someone that treated her decently? That spoke to her and even considered her feelings and needs? Her mind felt on overload. Was she his Sydney?