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Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Luke sat in the soft window seat, looking out at the rain, his finger tips lightly drumming on the glass. Hed been there for a while, just staring aimlessly into the night, wondering what his father was doing. The old man had left about five hours ago, supposedly to attend an auction, something that sounded so normal but truly wasnt. Luke knew what he was really doing and he didnt approve of it at all. The auction was for human slaves, a secret underground trade that still flourished even in modern times, and his dad was on the hunt for a woman that would tend to his needs and, if his sons were lucky, theirs too. Personally, Luke wanted no part of it but hed never defy his father. The man was a brute who beat both of his sons regularly while they were growing up, instilling the fear of god in them. He didnt like what the man was doing but he wouldnt stop it nor would his brother. Turning away from the window, he spotted Marcus pacing back and forth in the room and took a minute to study him. Where Luke was lean of body and tall of height, with shoulder length brown hair, Marcus was short and bulky, his body packed with muscles from his football days, sporting a shock of short black hair. How long do you think hell be? Luke asked, knowing his brother had no more idea than he did. Marcus simply shrugged and then stopped. Does it matter? Hes going to do what hes going to do. Luke nodded and flopped back in the seat, staring out at the rain again. It was some hours later when he finally saw the headlights cut through the dark their father had returned home.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Bella, had been her name before she had become a slave. Now, it was just whatever they wanted to call her on any given day. She hadn't been there as long as the others had and hoped and prayed she wouldn't be there for much longer. She was currently waiting behind a curtain, for what she didn't know. But all she could hear was bidding and cheering. A auction? Maybe. But what she didn't know was it was a human auction. A slave auction. Before she knew it, it was her turn and she was being pushed up the stairs and to the middle of the stage. Her hands were tied in front of her, a gag wrapped around her mouth. Bella was once beautiful, long curly black hair that had been shiny. Now, it was full of dirt and grime. She once had bright blue eyes that sparkled, but now they were dim with no light. All she could do was stay there, hearing numerous bids. Until finally she was sold to the highest bidder. A man, that hadn't made himself known until the last minute. But now, he was dragging her off the stage as he deposited a bag if money into the previous owners hands. Where they were going? He was dragging her to his car, had threw her in the back seat and had began to drive all within a few moments. A hour later, she looked up and saw they had parked in front of a house. Whimpering to herself, she was pulled out and pushed towards the door. With a twist of the key, the door opened and her new life would begin.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

As his dad headed up the walk with a body in tow, Luke turned and hollered to Marcus, his voice carrying through the quiet room. Hes here and hes not alone! He stood and faced the door then, his eyes widening when it slammed open and the two figures stepped in. One was his bear of a father, a tall broad man layered with thick muscles, and the other was a young woman who looked like a mess. Get in there, bitch his dad said, giving the woman a hard shove into the room. Luke stepped back involuntarily, his eyes taking in his father, noting the anger on his face and the way his muscles bunched under his shirt. He was in one of his moods from the looks of it and his son knew better than to say anything when he was like that. Marcus came to stand near him, close for solidarity but far enough away that if they had to run, they had room to do it. Turning to the boys, the old man scowled. I got us a fine little specimen boys, though she looks like a pig sty right now. Smells like it too. He scowled at the woman then looked at Luke. Take her upstairs boy and clean her up. Touch her though and you answer to me. I want to take her first. Luke studied the woman for another moment, his eyes noting the grimy dirty hair and the ratty clothes. The rope that bound her hands, and the gag, were noted too but those he had expected. Looking back at his father, he nodded. Yes, Sir he said as he stepped forward and took her by the arm, pulling her towards the stairs. His heart went out to her but help her he wouldnt. Lets get you up under the water and clean you up some he murmured quietly once they were out of ear shot. It was the least he could do.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

When she was shoved through the door, she stumbled and almost fell. Thankfully, she caught her balance and noticed the two boys... Well not exactly boys, men it looked like. They were standing close enough to see her, but far enough in case they needed an escape route. They looked to be brothers, and were probably the mans sons. Whimpering as the man spoke about her, her eyes reached out to them. Wanting them to help her, but some of her knew they weren't. The oldest man wanted her and wanted her first... Shaking her head just barely, she felt Luke pulling her up the stairs. Whimpering as she went. Her eyes were looking around the house, seeing where everything was. It looked to be a nice house... But for the owner... She couldn't see it. When Luke muttered something to her, she nodded softly. No one else could of seen it except for the pair. She was led to a bathroom, and she knew she would have to bath in front of him. Be naked in front of him and the others... The oldest man scared her, with his size... He looked almost like a bear. Bella couldn't escape. If she tried, she had a feeling it wouldn't be pretty. Her hands moved up, trying to see if he would take the rope off of her.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

The young woman went with Luke as he dragged her along, offering no resistance, and he didnt know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Had she already resigned herself to her fate or was she simply waiting for the perfect opportunity to try and escape? Glancing back over his shoulder, he saw Marcus talking to their father, the anger in the air thick. He knew his brother disliked the idea of the woman coming home as much as he did but he hoped he didnt do anything stupid. Her whimpers tugged at his conscious, drawing a little sympathy from him, but he didnt tell her that. Instead he led her up the stairs and into the bathroom. When she raised her hands up, he stared at the rope and then at her. Looking back at the bathroom door, he moved to lock it then leaned his back against it studying her. If I remove them, they have to go right back after the shower and if you breath a word to him about it, Ill never help you again. The gag stays on. The words spoken, he moved forward and reached for her hands, deftly undoing the knot and sliding the rope off. Taking her hands in his, he rubbed them gently to get some circulation back in then led her to the edge of the shower, reaching in and turning it on. Now get undressed. Your clothes are filthy and smell. Ill be right here the entire time. He took a step back then, watching her.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

The woman nodded carefully as he gave her the deal. She accepted it and watched him taking the knot out. Slipping the rope off, he gently rubbed her wrists. Trying to get the circulation back into them. Bella was thankful for that. She badly wanted to remove the gag, but he was helping her.... She would listen to him. His back was against the door as she slowly started to strip out of the clothes. The only thing she had on was a pair of gray panties and a brown dress that was tattered. A few moments later, it was off and on the ground. Leaning down, she picked them up and pushed them into the trash. Whimpering softly, she tried to ignore the man watching her naked body. It took her a moment, to figure out how to turn the water on. As soon as she had, she turned the water on hot. Stepping into the shower, she let the water wash most of the grime off. Her hands went to her head, taking the gag out. But only for a few minutes. Just to wash and rinse her hair a few times. She kept quite, not speaking as he replaced the gag... A few moments later, she was drying herself off.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Luke watched with detached emotions as the downtrodden young woman began to strip. First went the ratty brown-colored dress that was so dirty he didnt know if the color was natural or was a result of the filth and dirt that coated it then came the gray panties that covered her lower body. He noted with a smirk that she wore no bra, giving him a full view of her now nude body and all the dirt that coated it. It was clear she hadnt had a bath in some time and the smell that filled the room added truth to what his eyes saw. No matter how dirty she was though, the young man noticed one thing as his calm gaze swept over her body the woman was attractive, her figure slim but still possessing womanly curves in all the right places. He felt a stirring down below and his gaze dropped, surprised to see the front of his pants slightly tented. Something about her appealed to him, even in her filthy state but he didnt know what. When she parted the shower curtain and stepped under the water, he closed his eyes for a moment. He couldnt believe his dad had done it, bought a slave. He jumped as there was a slight tap at the door and when he opened it, he saw Marcus. Dad sent me up with some clothes. Bring her down as soon as shes done. With that, his brother was gone. When the water cut off and she stepped out, he let her dry off before replacing the gag. An urge to touch her rose up inside him but he ignored it, remembering his fathers words. Stepping back, he held out the clothes to her. Here, put these on. We have to get back downstairs. A wistful look came over his face as he thought about what awaited her down there but there was nothing he could do. Handing over the white tank top and the satiny pajama bottoms, he waited for her to get dressed.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

She hadn't wanted to step out of the shower, the hot water running over her body felt amazing. Soon after, she was getting dressed in the white tank top and pajama bottoms the man had handed her. Her wrists had just become non-red but she knew it would be red right again. Shaking softly, she looked into the mirror. The dirt was all gone and she smiled softly. Her hair was back to it's normal silky and shiny self. Her legs had been shaved, they were smooth and clean. Her hair was still damp, spread across her left shoulder. Turning away from the mirror, her eyes wondered around the room and landed on Luke. She wanted to speak, but ignored the urge. Her hands had made their way up, close together for him to replace the rope. The womans eyes were showing her pain, how deeply she had been hurt. Her mind was wondering on what would happen to her once she was downstairs. What their father would say and do to her... What he would have them do to her. Shaking softly, her hands interlaced together. Frowning as she watched the ropes. The only good thing, was she was clean and no longer smelt horrible.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

He remained quiet as she took stock of her surroundings, no doubt enjoying the feeling of being clean for the first time in who knew how long. His nose definitely appreciated the shower and he couldnt help but notice the way the tank top hugged her chest or the way the silk pajama bottoms formed to her butt. Thinking of her as a sexual object, knowing what his dad had planned for her, bothered him but he couldnt help it. His body reacted whether he wanted to or not and, well, she was there for their needs. At some point hed have to face that fact so he might as well start thinking like that now. When she moved forward and raised her hands, holding them together, he met her gaze with stony silence. Her eyes were dead, no emotion showing at all, and he figured that was probably a good thing. You smell much better now he murmured as he quickly tied her wrists together again and clean up rather nice. Which means youre attractive he added, chuckling. He stood there then, frozen in place, not wanting to take her down but knowing he needed to do it. It was the scream that made up his mind. Boy, what the hell is taking you so long? his father bellowed. Do I need to come up there and knock some sense into you? Luke closed his eyes, a tremble running through his body. Come on he said when he opened them again. We better get down there before he gets angrier. Taking her arm, he led her out of the bathroom and down the stairs.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Bella looked him in his eyes as he looked into hers. Of course, she didn't have any emotion in her eyes. The woman hadn't had any since, a very long time. Longer than she could remember that was. The ropes were placed back on her wrists and she smiled softly. Though, he could barely see it. Smiling at his compliment, she nodded in thankfulness. Wanting badly to tell him thank you. But she was sure she would get her chance. Bella was about to let him open the door as she heard his father screaming at him. Her eyes wondering back to Luke, seeing his body tremble in fear. His, wasn't the only one. She had feared the man since he had brought her. His size, his strength, the voice he used. Bella could see why they were scared of him. When Luke spoke, Bella nodded and followed him back downstairs. When they had made it, she could see Luke's brother and his father. Whimpering to herself, she stood in front of the clearly dominant of the three. Her hands moved in the ropes as she looked at him. Her fear, had become more then she could handle. What he was going to do to her, what he would have the other two to do... Her eyes wondered around the living room, anywhere but the man in front of her.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Luke led the young woman down the stairs, his hand on her arm the entire way, fear of his father strongly embedded in his heart. He could feel her tremble beneath his touch, matching his own bodys reactions to the voice of his father, and he dreaded what was to come. They reached the bottom of the stairs and moved into the living room quietly, heading straight for the older man. Luke looked at his father and saw the look of anger on his face then glanced at his brother. Marcus stood slightly back from his father and seemed to be staring at the woman, his eyes going slightly wide. Stopping them in front of his father, Luke gave a respectful nod. Im sorry it took so long, Father, but she was very dirty. His speech was very proper and control, his voice devoid of any emotion, a trick he had learned a long time ago with his father. He was sure he probably sounded nerdy to the woman, maybe even stupid, but it worked so he didnt care. His father glanced at him, his stare hot enough to melt butter, and growled. About fucking time, boy. I thought you might be stupid enough to take advantage of our new slave before I did. Glad you didnt have a death wish I still need you around the house. Not the typical words from a parent to a child but Luke was used to it. With a nod, he simply released the woman and stepped back, his gaze turning towards Marcus again, this time locking with him. As if on cue, both boys moved away, giving their father and the woman space. The older man was staring at her with a hungry look, his gaze roaming over her body with ease. As soon as he was done, he stepped forward lightning quick and grabbed the girl by the hair. Come here, bitch he said, pulling her roughly against him. His head dipped down and the old man claimed her lips in a rough, ugly kiss, causing Luke to close his eyes to block out the sight, knowing what would come next.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

Bella could feel the tension in the livingroom. Marcus, the other son was standing away from his father. When Bella entered the room, she couldn't help but to laugh to herself at the way he looked at her. She would admit, she cleaned up nicely... But now, her body tightened as Luke spoke to his father. His father... Scared her deeply. But would she let him control her like he did his sons? She didn't know yet... But soon enough Luke had let go of her arm and she felt abandoned. Even though she knew they wouldn't help her. None of them had heard her voice, nor make a sound hardly since she had arrived. But when his father grabbed her by the hair, Bella screamed out pretty loudly. Loud enough for it to not be muffled by the gag. Before she could pull away from him, his lips were pushing roughly onto hers. Kissing her. Part of her wanted to kick him but the other part told her to pull away. Which was what she done or attempted To do. How rough he was with just kissing her made her fear what else he would do to her and how he would do It.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

The scream had caused both young men to jump and Luke went so far as to curl his hands into fists, his protective instincts coming to the forefront immediately. A touch from Marcus brought him back to reality though and he slowly unclenched his hands while he watched his father assault the womans mouth. It dawned on him then that he hadnt gotten her name when hed had the chance and that bothered him though it shouldnt have. There was something about her, though, that made him want to know her name, to know more about her, and that was a dangerous feeling to have. When she tried to pull away from his father, the old man reacted as Luke expected, his hand pulling the womans hair more brutally, crushing his lips even harder to hers. In addition, his other hand shot out and gripped her breast through her shirt, finding her breast and squeezing it hard then giving her nipple a twist through the fabric. There was nothing romantic or subtle about his actions this was about domination and breaking the womans spirit and that next step occurred when he broke the kiss and raised his hand, slapping her hard across the face. Stop struggling bitch or Im going to break you in two he growled, the words making clear he meant it. And you can stop wasting your breath with your screams this house is soundproof.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

If the womans hands weren't tied together, she would of reached out and tried to hit the man. His hand roughly grabbing and squeezing at her breast. His fingers twisting her nipple through the shirt she wore. Whimpering, she closed her eyes tightly. All she wanted was it to be over with. But if it meant her breaking, it would be some time. His lips were roughly attacking hers, she could feel the strength of the man through his kiss. Powerful and not loving what so ever. She doubted it ever would be that way. Bella had just opened her eyes as his hand came across her face. The pain met with a stinging and the woman screamed out in pain. Bella could feel a red hand print already forming on her cheek. She tried her best to keep the tears in, not wanting to show her weakness. Her eyes pleaded out to the two standing away from them. How could they let him do that? Whimpering, she couldn't help but too. Even if the house was soundproof, she would still scream.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

The smack of the hand across her flesh caused Marcus to flinch that time, his eyes darting to the woman and back to his father. Oh, how he hated to see a woman hit ever, much less by a large brute of a man. Marcus had his father to thank for his bodys size and girth thankfully they appeared to be the only things he had inherited from that evil man since, like Luke, he didnt believe in what they were doing. However, as big and strong as Marcus was, his father was bigger and stronger and that meant that he would never raise a hand against him. The second scream pierced the air, almost drawing a growl from his lips. Only his inner control kept him from doing something stupid, something he knew would cost him his life and most likely that of his brothers, whom he protected when he could. The old man glared at the woman, a smirk creasing his lips as he heard the whimpers coming from her mouth. Thats a lovely little sound my precious he said, reaching out and running a rough palm over her cheek. That hand then slowly teased the edge of her ear before sliding into her hair and grabbing a handful of it again, yanking her lithe body against his. I like it when my women whimper he whispered as he lowered his face towards hers then veered for her neck instead. His lips found it and he bit her, lightly at first and then harder, while his free hand slid down her body and dipped between her legs, rubbing her through the bottoms. Mmm, so young and supple he murmured. I cant wait to take you. Maybe Ill just bend you over this couch and fuck you while the boys watch. His fingers moved harder against her now, as if he was trying to drive the fabric of the pants into her passage and his breathing quickened.
Thread: Slave to Love (DareToDream & Loveme)

The woman could see how it affected Marcus and Luke... But they werent helping her. No one was and no one would. Shaking her head, she made a promise to herself that she wouldnt whimper. Wouldnt let him have the pleasure of hearing her. Her hands were now clenched, his lips had kissed her neck and bit softly then hard. Yelping as she felt the pain come with it. Her hands wanted to slap him, to get her hands on him and hurt him. But knowing she couldnt only made her madder. When his free hand dipped down to her pants, she shook her head. Almost begging him not to. It didnt work, he kept on. Rubbing and what felt like tryin to push the fabric inside of her womb. She could feel his breathing quicken as she took a deep breath. Trying to ignore what was happening to her body. Maybe if he got it over with, he would leave her alone for a while... Maybe she should let him do the things to her... Let him take her right there and now. The boys, had moved further away it looked. Ignoring her cries of help. They were scared of him, just like she was. His strength, his manlyness.. All of it.