Surrender: Keeping Her in the Dark Vol. 4 (13 page)

The room was dark, only lit by a few candles, a red light and a lamp that made a star effect on the ceiling.

There was a large stage with several pole dancers swinging around to techno music and two large screens on each side of the stage with a shadow dancer behind a big screen.

There was a smoke machine in the corner and every few minutes a puff of smoke would blow out all over the room. It made seeing things clearly a little difficult.

“Mr. Hastings,” Amir said from behind me. “I’m glad you joined us.” He motioned to a young man walking around with a tray and asked him to bring us a drink. The boy walked to the back of the room where there was a small bar and ordered the drinks from a blue haired bartender.

“Rashad has a little present for you,” he said when he took the drinks from the tray.

“Really?” I smiled and took a sip of the dark liquor. “His presents scare me,” I winked. Which was absolutely true.

“Oh no need to be afraid Mr. Hastings. This present will be a lot of fun,” he nodded behind us and Rashad was making his way to us. He held out his hand and I shook it.

“Mr. Hastings,” he said. “Good to see you. Are you looking forward to this evenings activities?” he asked.

“Yes, I am,” which was true. I was looking forward to getting it over with and going back to my wife.

“I have a small gift for you before we get started,” he motioned for the young waiter to refill our drinks and told him to bring them to another room.

“Yes, Amir was just telling me about it,” I followed him to a corner where he moved another curtain revealing another room.

This room was small but also dark. It seemed to be filled with couples and they were all engaged, for lack of a better word.

“Do you prefer blondes or brunettes?” he asked. “I don’t have any redheads available tonight,” he took a sip of his drink.

“Blondes,” I lied. Blondes use to be my preference, until I met Norah.

“Isn’t your wife a brunette?” he asked.

“Hence the reason I’m here,” I laughed. They laughed too. I started to feel sick. I wasn’t sure what this present was going to be, but I was sure it was going to require me to do something I didn’t want to do.

He leaned into the ear of another young man, who nodded, looked at me and then walked away. When he returned he had on his arm, a blonde young woman.

“Mr. Hastings,” Rashad said. “This is Amber.” He gestured to the young girl.

She was small, very petite. Her hair was shoulder length and a little curly. Her breasts were small, just the way I liked them. She weighed about 100 lbs if I had to guess…and her eyes. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of blue.

“Amber,” he turned to the girl, “please take Mr. Hastings into the red room and make sure he enjoys himself. He looks a little tense. He needs to relax before the festivities begin.” He put her hand in mine and I nodded.

“I’ll be in shortly,” he said to me. I took it as a warning.

I followed the young girl into another room and sat down on a red couch. She straddled me.

“Well Mr. Hastings,” she said with her pout lips, “What can I do for you,” she asked. Her accent was Australian. I actually liked the way she said ‘Hastings’.

She ran her hands through my hair and down to my shoulders. “You are very tense,” she added.

“You cannot wrinkle my suit,” I tried to move her.

“Mr. Salam told me you would be a tough nut to crack. But I think you are all bark.” She started to massage my shoulders and worked me out of my jacket. She ran her hands over my body and down to my dick.

“Oh goodness me,” she looked back up to my eyes. “Very impressive,” she winked.

I looked around the room and we were alone. However there were little cameras with red lights on them in the corners and a black window in the corner. I knew we were being watched.

I had two choices. I could refuse this ‘gift’ and bring suspicion upon myself and possibly lose my life. Or I could accept the ‘gift’, play my part, and hopefully make it out of here alive and with a clear record. The choice was easy.

She kept moving her body against mine and I started to move my hands over her as well. I didn’t have to pretend to be attracted or aroused by this girl. I didn’t have to pretend I was a very sexual being. And I certainly didn’t have to pretend I liked the idea of something new.

“You’re very petite,” I panted as she kissed my lips. “How old are you?” I had to know. She looked young. I didn’t want to think about the fact that she very well could be here against her will as well. I just wanted to do whatever I had to do to get out of here.

“I’m 18,” she kissed down my neck and opened my shirt. Her warm hands ran across my chest and down to my belt. My manhood throbbed when she stated her age.

“I want to see you,” she panted. I helped her undo my pants and let my penis spring forward.

“Do you think you can handle that?” I asked.

“Oh, yes sir.” She moved off my lap and took me in her mouth. Her mouth was warm and very wet. She moved up and down like she had a lot of experience with this kind of thing.

I watched her slide my dick inside her mouth, lick the tip and twirl her tongue around the head. Her lips were soft and her mouth moved as if she didn’t have any teeth. Her fingers began to fondle my balls and I actually flinched. But she was a pro. She knew exactly how to touch my package. I could feel myself getting harder in her mouth.

I touched the back of her head and pressed her down deeper.

“Take it all in, baby,” I whispered. She made a slurping noise with her mouth then she released me. She started licking the sides like my dick was her popsicle. The same way Norah always did. I loved watching her lick my penis. Seeing her tongue go up and down on me pleased me to no end. It seemed Amber was just as good at this kind of thing.

“Damn, you’re good at this,” I said.

“Well when you have such a beautiful specimen, it’s really easy,” she smiled.

It felt good. I couldn’t lie about that. I didn’t want it to happen, I didn’t want to betray my wife, but I had to play this stupid game. I didn’t have any cohorts to rely on. I had seen my only partner with this sham have his throat slit right in front of me. I was there to buy a slave, so I couldn’t very well pretend I wasn’t in the mood.

I leaned my head back against the couch just as Rashad Salam and his right hand, Abdul Amir walked in the room. They were smiling and chatting and had women of their own with them.

It wasn’t long before Amir had his hand up the skirt of his girl and started finger fucking her, while Salam had unzipped his pants and was enjoying a standing blowjob.

Amber climbed on my lap and I started kissing her breasts. I pulled off her little lace bra and sucked on her nipples. She had very pretty nipples. Her hands ran over my dick as she hovered over it. The tip kept touching her wet pussy and I was sure any minute she was going to shove me inside her.

I moved my mouth as far down as I could get, which was just above her navel.

“I want you to suck me off,” I panted when I made it back to her ear. “I want to come in that pretty mouth of yours,” I said.

I didn’t think I would be able to look at Norah if I actually fucked another woman, but I could live with being sucked off.

She moved back to her knees and I stood up so I could fuck her face. I moved in and out very fast. I could feel it building inside me and knew I was about to explode. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved myself in as hard and deep as I could. Then I came down her throat.

“Ahhh….yes! Sweet lady.” I held myself in her mouth until I was sure I released all of what I had to give her. Then I pulled away. I grabbed her arms and yanked her off the floor. I didn’t know how to continue, but I needed to keep up the show.

“That was fucking amazing,” I panted. I started to say something else but thankfully Salam stopped me.

“Well I would love to stay and watch this, and I hate to leave women wanting…but I am afraid it is time for us to attend to some other business,” Salam raised his eyebrows to me.

I nodded and mumbled some regrets to my partner. I adjusted myself, ran my hands through my hair and buttoned my jacket.

“I’m ready when you are,” I said.

I looked down at my watch and wondered when in the hell the agents would bust in.

Norah

“Come on Norah, I have been more than patient. Don’t you think it’s time for us to move on to the main event,” Nick panted in my ear.

“No, I don’t,” I tried to push him off of me but he wouldn’t budge. “Nick, I said stop,” I raised my voice. His weight was still on me and he was still pawing at my clothes. Thankfully I had worn pants tonight.

“Nick! Stop it now!” I yelled. He leaned back and had an angry look on his face. He moved to a sitting position and ran his hands through his hair and then over his face.

“Dammit, Norah! I know you said you needed some time, but we have been together every night this week.” He let out a deep breath and stood up so he could pace back and forth.

“The Opera on Sunday night, that French restaurant on Tuesday, the casual movie night here in my home theater Wednesday, the kite thing in the park, the wine festival!” As he named every event we had attended together his voice got louder and louder.

“Fuck! I even stood in that pet store for 45 minutes with you watching while you played with all the puppies! When is enough, enough?” he looked back at me.

“Well I’m sorry. I didn’t realize courtship would be so annoying,” I snapped back. “You know, I have always thought you were more controlled and patient than Liam.” I lied. “I guess I was wrong,” I picked up my purse and started out the door.

“Just how long did Liam wait for you?” he asked before I made it out. I turned back to face him.

“Three months,” I smirked.

“Three months!” he yelled. I had to give him some hope. I held up my hands.

“I’m not saying I want to wait that long with you,” I stepped closer to him. “I was a virgin, and Liam had held me against my will for a long time,” I added the ‘against my will’ part, even though it wasn’t true. “I was scared. This time is different. I don’t want to over think it, but I do need more time,” he walked over to me.

“Don’t go, please. It’s early. I apologize. Please let’s have some dessert,” he moved my hair from my shoulder and ran his fingers over my collar bone.

“That sounds wonderful,” I smiled but I needed him out of the room. I cleared my throat. “Can I get a glass of water, please?” It was the only beverage he didn’t have on his little bar in the corner.

“Sure, I’ll be right back,” he said.

“I’ll meet you in the dining room. I need to use the rest room,” I smiled. He walked out of the room and I headed to the bathroom.

As soon as he was out of sight I headed down the hallway to where Holly was being held. The door was shut but I grabbed the door knob and it wasn’t locked.

The room was dark again. The only light coming from the hallway.

“Holly,” I whispered. She moved around in her cage. “Holly,” I said again and walked toward her. She was laying down but moved her body so I could see her face. Her eyes were bright blue.

“I have a plan,” I said. “But we don’t have a lot of time.” I looked back over my shoulder and paused to see if I could hear Nick moving around. “There’s a storage room next to this one with a window. The other night I moved the boxes around and now you can reach the window if you stand on them. Tomorrow night I will be here again and unlock the window and open this door again. When you see the light from the hall you make your way to the storage closet and climb out the window.”

“Don’t you think if I could get out of this cage, I would do it? It’s locked! Or has that escaped your attention,” before I could address that, she went on. “Also, I’m naked and we are miles from anywhere. You expect me to run down the road naked just to be brought back here and beaten to death?” her voice was urgent but she kept it at a whisper.

“I think I know where he keeps the key. He keeps it in the drawer of his desk in the study. I just need to get it. And tomorrow I will insist that my driver bring me here. He will be outside the window waiting for you…with clothes.”

“I’m not getting into the car of another strange guy,” she whispered.

“He is a good guy. You can trust him.” She didn’t look convinced. “Do you think I would be doing this if I wanted to hurt you, Holly? I don’t even know you and I am risking everything to save you. You have to trust me!” She lowered her eyes.

“I have to go. I’ll get the key and leave the door cracked for you. Tomorrow night,” I stepped out of the room and walked back down the hall holding my stomach.

I walked in the dining room and Nick was on his cell phone but quickly ended the call and stood up.

“Is everything ok? I was going to send someone in after you,” he laughed.

“Actually my stomach really hurts,” I held on to the back of a dining room chair. “I think I need to call it a night,” I said. He nodded and looked very disappointed but didn’t object.

Chapter Ten

Liam

We went up another five floors in an elevator. The ride was quiet. I wanted to break the silence because it was making me nervous.

“Would you be interested in selling Amber?” I asked. Salam cleared his throat and laughed a bit.

“Really? Amber? You want to buy her?”

“She was very entertaining. I would like to explore her as an option, if that is possible. Will she be participating in the auction?”

“Amber is mine. She belongs to me, a part of my personal collection.” He looked offended. I was happy I had offended him. He talked about my wife, now I could get back at him about his girl.

“Well I can see why you would want to keep her. She was lovely. Her mouth felt like velvet,” I rubbed my chin and watched his face. “I would still make another purchase from the auction as well. If that would make it easier for you. Just name your price,” I boasted.

“Well let’s see how the auction goes and then we can discuss Amber,” he smiled.

When the doors opened the scene looked a lot like the scene the night I bought Norah.