Bethel And The Beast

Chapter 1. PAIN IN BETHEL'S EYES.

Bethel stared at out of the cell window and saw two teenage girls in maid uniform, talking loudly and laughing. Sorrow gripped her heart, she couldn't help but wonder how it felt to laugh again. To interact with friends. To express herself. To be free.

A drop of tears fell down her eyes and she quickly wiped them away.

"why? why did father have to give me out for exchange?" she sobbed.

"If only I never came out! she lamented horribly and hurdled down her cell. Empty cold cell.

She had been here for the past one month,she hasn't seen her captor,she had only seen him once and that was when he captured her.

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" where is my money,Alberto?" Harry corner requested. He was a man everyone feared, his eyes were so cold as he spoke to the old man who happens to be Bethel's father.

That night,bethel had eavesdrop on their conversation and she could sworn she has never seen eyes so cold with raw and deep loathe.

" I...I...will pay you,please give me some more time" Bethel's father pleaded.

"(scoffs) you will pay me my money she yet you've planned on leaving the country. Who does that?" Harry asked,his eyes coldest.

" I didn't run away,I never planned an escape" Alberto uttered and that was when Harry pull out his mask. Bethel's jaw dropped at his sight she never knew the popular Harry corna is a young guy,she had thought he was in his 40's she never thought he could be so young, he looked 26's.His lashes stood out proudly against his upper cheek bone,his skin was spotless without a blemish,he had a tattoo like signature in his left hand,he was gorgeously handsome.

Bethel was lost looking, she mistakenly slipped out of her hideout. Harry turned instantly to the direction where her fall came from.

Their eyes locked.

A chill went down Bethel's arm as Harry's eyes bore into the holes of her eyes,she has never seen a hatred more raw before in anyone's eyes. Harry looked away,his guards hastily went to drag her and collared her with the chain in their hands..

" 200million dollars? how do you plan on paying me!! You even want to escape by travelling out" Harry pointed out.

" you even planned with my maid to kill me,how will you atone your sins??

" since you adore your daughter so much, shouldn't she pay by being my slave? Mr Alberto I guessed you agree to that? Harry asked on clear ascent.

In tears my father looked at me,he had borrowed the money to pay for my mother's surgery but unfortunately she died.

" I agree" my father said and that was how I was taken.

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Tears blinded Bethel's vision again,

she has been in the cell to live by the demands of a slave while her captor was present or not.

Just as bethel tried closing her eyes,the cell door flew open and she heard heavy footsteps it was coming closer. she knew who it was.

It was a middle aged woman,

she has been the one telling her what to do as a slave.

" Stand. Follow me" the woman said.

Bethel stood up wearily in her now wretched clothes,she followed the woman.

A ray of hope flashed across her eyes, stepping out of the hurdled cell for the first time, she had really wanted to escape and as she walked behind the woman,she scanned the whole building, the mansion was so big that it was so difficult for her to find an exit.

" Isabella" the woman called as soon as they got to the front of a particular suite.

" yes ma'am" a girl of Bethel's age came out.

" get the slave cleaned and send her to Harry's suite after"

" okay ma'am"

Bethel faced the woman with defiance in her teary eyes. " and what do I do in his room?" she almost yelled.

" he will do to you whatever he wants" she got her reply.

" I beg of you,help me escape! she pleaded, defiance in her stance.

" you had better not keep him waiting" the reply she got stung deep into her heart.

Chapter 2.

Even as Bethel tried to block the sound of her feet shuffling on the floor,she couldn't stop the feeling of her sweaty palms. she whimpered.

" what will I be doing as his slave?"

her ear still rang from what the head maid said to her and her hand became more sweaty as she followed Isabelle. This was is just a date she can't escape.

They moved in fully into the suite and there where ten other maids,they were all on maid uniforms,they looked smart and clean.

" she's masters slaaaaaaave" Isabelle said, dragging the word slave.

Tears of humiliation gushed out of Bethel's eyes.

" a sex slave" Ariana laughed.

" let's see how long she can last" Fiona added.

" hi,am Anna" the caramel skin girl waved, she seemed more friendly.

" why are you looking so solemn,it's not a bad thing to work as a sex slave at least you will get paid" Ariana said.

" common let's get her cleaned" Gloria uttered and the girls dragged bethel into the bathroom, she was thrown in a bathtub filled with a skin care treatment.

" take off your clothes!!" Isabelle said.

Bethel hugged her body tightly, Anna understand her perfectly,she guessed she was sold..

that's unlike Harry,he doesn't buy slaves infact he hates dirt. He pays sex worker and makes top models his sex toy and he changed them every week.

Anna sighed.

" you had better learn if you want to survive as a slave....no one keeps master waiting" Anna concluded.

Bethel hands still itched but yes,she needs to survive...she needs to escape..

she removed her clothes in Anna's presence and relaxed in the tub.

Anna took her legs and started scrubbing it, she scrubbed every other part of Bethel's body she almost scrubbed out her skin.

minutes after they were done..

Bethel was clothed in a white silky night wear, the cloth was so exposed,it was long with a slant at the front that exposed her sexy legs, her nipples sticks out hardly.

Bethel was seductive..

she hated to be here.

" follow me to the masters bedroom" Anna said, bethel stood shocked for a while,she suddenly started crying, Anna was surprised.

" when you knew you can't do this job, why did you accept the pay?" the confused Anna asked. Bethel wiped her tears,she wasn't ready to tell anyone her story.

Anna shook her head and lead the way.

minutes later they arrived, bethel walked in only.

Pain wouldn't allow her admire the room interiors,she hated this man,this very one in her presence..

Tonight she will be loosing her virginity to pay her father's debt.

Harry dropped the phone he was pressing and poured some wine in his glass,his cold eyes finally met hers. He bored into the holes of her eyes then smirked.

" strip" he said very icily.

Bethel looked like her world turn apart,it's the dream of every woman to give out their virginity to the one that love them tenderly. This is no where close to what she imagined.

" I beg of you,let me go" she went on her kneels instantly.

" You're my slave,I will do to you whatever I like"

bethel saw there was no point begging, she removed the only white nightie Anne wore her, her creamy breasts plunged out.. the expression on Harry's face changed a little bit, his eyeballs turned darkest

" give me your pant" he ordered.

her hands trembled as she took it off,she threw it to him, he caught it and smelt it.

" black! I love it!!..

" on your kneels!!

" crawl to my feet"

she sob lightly and obeyed, conniption gripped her as soon as she got to Harry's feet, Harry pulled her up by her neck..

His eyes didn't change as he took in her body, he palmed one of her breast to his cold unfeeling eyes.

Harry carresed her body and bethel wished the ground would open up and swallow her,her touched her nipple and twisted it,bethel screamed in pain..

that same moment he slid his finger into her opening,that same moment,he bite her sexy neck in sweet kisses but she never knew the demons fighting in his heart.

" I hate you!!! bethel screamed.

" I don't even want anyone to love me" Harry replied and increased his finger thrust into her hole.

fear was an entity in Bethel's tongue, she would try her luck in begging again.

" I beg of you,it was my father who owed you and not me!! she screamed and that was the height of it...

Chapter 3.

There was no expression in Harry's eyes, bethel knew it was so stupid to continue begging,so with shaking hands, she tried freeing herself.

Harry pinned her down, she felt she was going to faint but he pulled her up to sit in his lap and his hand went to her breast giving it a rough squeeze, Bethel arched her back as Harry touched every part of her body.

Never had a man touched her like this but here she is in a stranger's lap. After pressing her for so long,he got up with her in his arm and took her to his bedroom where he lay her with her legs spread.

Once,he pulled his zip,his phallus nudge her opening. Bethel's eyes popped open at his size, he was so huge...

he grabbed her thighs,his fingers biting into her flesh and in a flash,he thrust in roughly.

she screamed at him,lunged at him..

Bethel held her breath in pain as he hurried himself fully into her.

Her shout filled the slivery built room,

she couldn't control the pain,

it hurt more than she expected it would.

Harry thrusted into her fastly,he increased his pace...the desire that clouded him was indescribable. Sure,he wasn't doing this for fun.

Bethel's sob increased,she wanted to leave. Move away from his brutal possession but he caged her in an immovable position,he thrust into her persistently.

He touched her. Everywhere. From her chest down to her legs. Leaving prints all over her body.

Bethel's voice cracked,she felt tears in her eyes rolled to the corner of her ears, she closed her eyes not wanting to look at his eyes as he took her fiercely like an animal, when his thrust became intensive, bethel screamed.

The duvet already got smeered with blood and more was still dripping from her woman hood, she sniffed repeatedly trying to control her tears...

Harry pulled out as soon as he cum. He zipped up, Bethel curled into a ball to nurse her pain.

" get out!! Harry said icily.