The Deal

Blake looked up from the sofa he was sitting on. He was a good-looking young man. He was slender but muscular was visible on his lean frame. He was 6’3’’ and 170 pounds. Not a big man at all.  He had dark brown hair with a reddish tint to it and was fairly dark complected for a Caucasian. He thought about the meeting he had with one of his “partners in crime” coming up in about an hour. He smiled as he thought about where his life had taken him. He had grown up being raised by his aunt and severely abused by her husband. Instead of destroying him it had made him stronger and eventually his step-uncle had introduced him to the drug business. Blake was very successful and had made millions. He was part of a network of dealers that worked from Columbia into the states and involved massive amounts of drugs and money. Blake was only 19 but he had enough money to be set for life if he chose to “retire”. He smiled. It wasn’t even about the money anymore; it was about an incredibly exciting lifestyle. He had thought of a way to make it even more exciting. The man he was to meet in an hour, Byron, had lost a lot of money on a deal. Blake was capable of protecting him from those he owed the money, but only for a special price. The man had a sister, an incredibly beautiful sister. Blake had met her before, but of course he had met her as only a friend of her brother. She had no idea what her brother was involved in. Her name was Arial and Blake had been infatuated with her since he met her. Currently Blake was living in a cabin in the mountains in Colorado. This was only one of his homes but it was the closest to the associate he wanted to see today. There was a knock at the door, Byron must be here early. Blake looked out the window briefly just to be sure it was Byron and that he had come alone and then he answered the door.

 

“Hey man, how’s it going? Come in.” Blake smiled sardonically.

 

“I think you know how it’s going. I need help very badly.” Byron was nearly in tears out of sheer desperation. He knew he was in trouble.

 

Blake looked at him and decided to get right to the point. “I know what kind of trouble you are in and I’m quite willing to help you, but here is the deal. I want your sister for 2 years and I’ll pay all your debts. That’s it and it’s all I’m going to offer.”

 

Byron looked shock. “What do you mean you want my sister? I don’t understand. What do you want her for?”

 

Blake explained. “I want her to live with me, not here but somewhere I have a place that’s even more secluded. I get to do whatever I please to her. She is mine to do whatever I want with for 2 years. I know your sister loves you and I know she is a very sweet girl. Why don’t you ask her how she feels? I know she wants to help you and I promise that I won’t cause her any permanent harm.”

 

Byron nearly exploded with rage. “How can you ask me that? You’re sick. My sister will never be involved in this. I won’t call her, I won’t do anything. The answer is no.”

 

Blake picked up a cell phone and began dialing a number. He was calling Arial himself. He told her to come up to his cabin and visit with him and Byron. She was 16 and had just acquired her license so she was excited to drive to the cabin. Byron and Blake waited.

 

Arial arrived and walked up to the cabin. She was a tiny girl, 5’1’ and only 90 pounds. She had green eyes and blond hair with strawberry blond highlights. She was wearing a white sundress and looked stunning. Blake greeted her at the door, brought her inside and explained the situation in detail. He didn’t exaggerate but he told her exactly how much trouble her brother was in and how unpredictable the people he owed money to were. He spent a lot of time filling her in on what her brother had been up to. Arial sat and listened with tears streaming down her face but as soon as Blake had finished she immediately agreed. She was a very sweet girl and loved her brother. She would go through anything to help him. Byron was also in tears and tried to talk her out of it but she wouldn’t hear of it. She was terrified but she was also determined to do it. Finally Byron left and Arial was left at the cabin with Blake.

 

Blake walked over to her and cupped her chin in his hand. He had a half smile on his face as he looked at her. “I’ve wanted you since the day I met you. Now I have you. There are hardly any words to describe how wonderful I feel right now. I want to make something perfectly clear though. For the next 2 years, I own you. I can and will do whatever I please to you. I expect you to cooperate because you agreed to this. If you fight with me too much I will just call off the deal and your brother will be on his own. I don’t expect complete cooperation, I understand it will be hard for you to cooperate with someone who will be hurting you as badly as I plan, but don’t try to escape and don’t try to fight with me. You’ll lose. If you really decide you can’t stand it, tell me and I will send you home and your brother can deal with his own problems.”.

 

Arial was trembling with fear and still crying from being so upset. She was stunned that her brother had been involved in the kind of activities described to her. She was an extremely innocent girl and Byron had done an excellent job of hiding what he did from her family. She remembered when she had met Blake before, he had seemed like such a gentleman. She had even thought he was good looking and had looked forward to when he visited. She really didn’t know what to expect from the 2-year arrangement she had just made but she knew it couldn’t possibly be good. She expected he was going to hurt her very badly. She looked at him through tear filled eyes, took a deep breath and began to talk. “I have to help Byron. I am scared to death but I won’t try to fight you or escape. You’ve just told me that all I have to do is tell you I want out, but I won’t do that. I can’t leave Byron at the hands of those awful people. I’ll go with you and do what you want.”

 

Blake felt his hard on forming. Looking at the girl crying in front of him and thinking about how sweet the next 2 years with her would be was almost too much for him. He had no intention of taking her virginity yet though. That was something special and was going to wait. He was however going to get started on some other things. He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. “Ok Arial, I’m going to beat you. I don’t have much here because this was rather spur of the moment so I’m going to use my belt. Take off all your clothes and bend over the footboard of the bed.”

 

Arial took a deep breath. She couldn’t believe what was happening. She slowly removed her dress. Blake watched all the while. She was moving too slowly so he came to her and removed her bra and pulled down her panties. She stepped out of them and walked over to the bed. She took another deep breath and leaned over it. Blake moved up behind her. She was so small; it made him think how helpless she was and that thought aroused him immensely. She had small breasts, only a b-cup but they were round and pert. Her whole body was slim but her hips curved gently. Her stomach was completely flat. “Lean forward more and spread your legs apart.” She complied, sobbing in earnest now. She heard him remove his belt and he stood behind her now. “I’m going to start. I’m going to give you 15 strokes. If you get up or move from that position, the stroke I’m on doesn’t count and you get an extra. I just want you to know now I endured a lot of punishment when I was growing up so I know what people can take. Get ready.” Wit that he took a step backward and brought the belt down across her ass. She cried out in pain and clasped her hands to her behind. “Not good enough dear, that stroke doesn’t count. You’re also up to 16 strokes. Move your hands and lean forward again.”

 

He brought the belt down on her backside again. She screamed again but stayed in place. He let the belt fall again, up to 6 strokes before she couldn’t take anymore and tried to shield herself with her hands crying out ‘It hurts!’.

 

“Of course it hurts. It’s supposed to and it’s going to get worse. Move your hands. Blake walked to her and rubbed his hands along her hot cheeks. He had never had an opportunity like this before and was enjoying every minute of it. When she moved her hands he took a step back and gave her the hardest stroke yet. Her back arched and she screamed but stayed in place. He continued to give her the rest of the strokes in that manner, taking a step back and hitting her hard.

 

Arial endured the beating by grasping the bed covers as hard as she could and holding on for dear life. She sobbed quietly after the beating was over waiting for him to tell her she could get up. He ran his hands all over her body as she lay there and leaned up and kissed her neck softly. Then he laughed. His laughter chilled her blood because it made it abundantly clear how much he enjoyed what he had just done.

 

Blake straightened up and lifted her from the bed by the waist. “Come along dear. That’s it for right now. I’ll have a place better prepared but we have to leave now. You won’t need to take anything; I’ll take care of it. I have to make some phone calls and get things set up. I think I’ll get online and order lots of toys to play with. I’m sure I can find some out of the way places where I can get some objects that are discipline only. This is the last chance to change your mind before we leave. What do you think?”

 

Arial cried softly but said she was still going. Blake picked her clothes up but didn’t offer them to her. He looked at her for a moment then left the room. He came back with 2 clothespins. “Come over here. I don’t think I need to explain what these are for.” He attached them to each of her nipples. She stiffened in pain but was silent. He ordered her to leave them on and go sit on the bed. She went to the bed and softly massaged her nipples with the clothespins still attached. She knew better than to take them off. She cried and wondered what he would do next and when he was going to rape her.

 

Blake walked outside and went out to an old barn out back. He was done with his calls and had made quite a few arrangements. He had a plane ticket lined up and they were leaving that night. He wanted to have some fun first though and he was searching for something to spice things up. He rummaged around and found some rope and an old leather strap. He snapped it a few times and decided it would work quite nicely. He went back inside carrying the things he found into the bedroom. Arial looked up as he walked in and an expression of shock and fear covered her face. “Get back on the bed. Lie on your stomach. He pulled out a knife and cut the rope into manageable pieces and quickly tied her wrists and ankles to the posts. Then he walked behind her. “I want you to think for a minute. I haven’t decided how many times I’m going to hit you yet but think about how badly this strap will hurt.” Then he stepped back and struck her. “Aaahhh”, she screamed and jerked on the bed. He looked at her ass which was bruised and a dark red from the belt. The welt the strap had left was already showing up. He struck her 10 more times in quick succession. He was breathing heavily and hitting her hard. Arial continued to scream and vomited from the pain. He watched her and smiled. Then he resumed the beating. He grabbed a pillow and placed it under her to get her ass up where he wanted then worked over her entire behind. He tried to get every inch but he realized he was going to have to stop before she passed out. She had vomited everything in her stomach and was dry heaving and jerking in the ropes that bound her. She was pleading with him in between cries of pain, “Stop it please, it hurts it hurts…Stop!”

 

Blake looked at his handiwork. Her ass was covered in welts and bruises. She was bleeding in spots. He untied her and took her into the shower. She wasn’t standing well on her own so he held her. He set her down on the toilet while he undressed too and then took her into the shower. She writhed in his arms but didn’t fight him. He cleaned her gently and gave her a big soft towel when they got out. Arial didn’t look at him but looked at the floor, still crying in bursts. She was in so much pain she didn’t know how to handle it. Blake picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

 

Arial was terrified. She was hurting badly and was certain that now he was going to rape her. She was too scared to even ask what he was doing but was very surprised when he told her to get dressed because they were leaving. She looked at him in shock and he smiled. “Believe me dearheart, that was very mild. We have to get on a plane tonight and when we get to Arizona, I’m really going to enjoy myself. Put your clothes on and get ready.”

 

Arial got dressed and walked out the door with him. She wanted so much to run and get away from him and from the hell she knew was waiting but she couldn’t. Her brother would pay for it if she did.