1. Learn - Chapter 3


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: VanillaSubmissive, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Vanessa gave up with her struggling and bowed her head, looking at the concrete floor beneath her. Her vision seemed to blur and she knew she'd been sedated. She heard closer gates opening then a voice speaking Belgian. Then her gate rattled open, she heard the footsteps of perhaps two men. They conversed in German now and she only understood a few words. Then a man's presence could be felt as he crouched down before her and took her face in both his hands, her eyes moved upwards from well-polished shoes then up to the man's face. Vanessa could not make out the features of his face, but only saw bright blue eyes taking in her bare body. He stroked the side of her face and smiled as he ran his hand through her hair. "Shh, shh. It's okay, little one. I am here now. If you are good, you will not experience much more suffering," He shushed her in the most warm and comforting tone Vanessa had ever heard. It was his next words that made her feel uneasy. "I own you now, you are my property to keep. My little slave." He had kept the tone, but the content of his words made her scared. A slave? No. No, she had to get back to Boston, to her mother. Vanessa moaned in protest, unable to form any words in any language. "Shh, it's okay," he cooed at her as if she were a very small child. He stood up. When speaking English, his voice was hardly accented, but his Belgian was fluent. When he said certain words, she could tell that his native must be German; she'd spent the most time in ...
    Germany and she could recognise that accent easily. The men spoke in Belgian again for a few moments before the man who had spoken to her left the cold cell. The Belgian man walked closer to her as her body slumped against the concrete, though she was still chained with her arms above her head. A needle could be felt injecting into her arm. She was being sedated again, like she had been when abducted. She hadn't been here any more than two days. — Maximilian had put through his payment with his very secret credit card and waited in his car with his driver for today: Andreas. He was awaiting one of the men to bring out Vanessa—his new slave. After a five-minute wait in the car, a man brought Vanessa out of the secret holding place of so many abducted girls who were still to be bought. Max opened his door and helped the man with Vanessa. He needed extra care to be taken with this beauty; she had costed him more than the average girl. The man tried to take Vanessa to the boot of the car. Max shook his head angrily. "She is not an item. She will sit in the back seats of this car with her master, not in that dark confined space," Maximilian said, resisting the urge to cuss. His dominance was showing even speaking to this man. "Jawohl," the man replied in German, moving the girl to the back seats as he was told. Maximilian thanked him and got in with the sedated Vanessa as the man handed him more of the sedative and the antidote. As Andreas started to drive, Max sighed in relief as he ...
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