HIS POSSESSION
Khalid walked into Noir Lounge and Club, he had no intention of having any session with Fiona, although he was tempted so many times to do so, but he had to choose Fiona over his cock.
Although he had no intention of having a session with her, he had stationed his men to be on the lookout for her.
Today is the day, new recruits are brought into the house, which means a new taste of fresh wine, he knew that, but he wasn't even anxious of when the auction would start, he only wished to see Fiona.
He wanted to know how she was faring and hoped she did not come to the club as he had ordered... he hoped she did not go against his command, he knew how the men always look at her whenever she passed, with eyes filled with lust and desires.
He was among them and still is, because he knows no matter how much he haves her in his bed, he still can not have enough of her, no he can't and will not.
He went to the under room, which is exclusively for the well known men, like himself and his bestfriend, Rashid.
That is where the men carry out their dubious activities, like gambling even men who had wives at home for marriage sake and yet have men who they fuck, they are actually homosexuals but due to how sinful it is in the Islamic law... they try by all means to make sure their secrets are not leaked by paying the boys they fuck heavily.
He went to a corner and plopped himself down on it.... after scrolling through his phone, he heard silence everywhere and he knew the auction was about to start.
He dropped his phone on the table and looked at the new recruits meaningfully, but no one seemed to be good enough for him like his Fiona.
"Allah, did I really say 'My Fiona'?", he muttered to himself.
He wondered why he was getting so possessive, he knows within himself that him having her as his own sex toy doesn't mean she can't suddenly back off.
This information was for only him and Rashid to know, and MAMA won't dare spill it out because of their position in Qatar and the heavy sum they use to keep her mouth shut.
The secret is that, once Fiona clocked twenty-one, she has the right to pick any man who would want to have sex with her, as long as he or she was ready to pay, but MAMA, Rashid alongside Khalid kept the secret to themselves, they did not want Fiona to know.
MAMA won't even want to do that, because she knows if Fiona finds out, she would by all means want to leave the place... She knows all Fiona ever wanted was to have her freedom to herself and she wasn't ready to leave someone who brings her lots of cash to go.
"$500", he heard someone shout from across.
$800", another man shouted.
"$3000", he heard a deep rough voice counter.
The men all kept quiet, when the auction manager saw no one countered the last man, he gave away the skinny looking girl out to the man.
It continued for a long time as the recruits were up to thirty-five in number.
He was bored and about to leave the underground room, when the last person in the auction started.
"$30,000", he heard a loud yell, he wondered why they would bid such high price for someone who would be a sex slave.
He did not say anything, he went back to his phone.
"$45,000", another voice shouted across the room.
"$90,000", he heard another voice, this time around it was a feminine voice.
"$250,000", another lady countered the first woman who spoke.
"It's the famous girl, I wondered why the auction price kept on rising until I looked up to see the famous girl, I would bid for $400,000, let me see who would counter me.
I have always wanted to taste this girl, I have always imagined her writhing passionately beneath me as I plung into her pussy brutally and take her ravishingly for having made me stay all this long waiting for her", Khalid heard someone from his back say.
"And you really do not mind, that she has been claimed by the popular Prince?. I heard she's a very good one in bed and very feisty, that's why the men love her more", the man replied to the first man, whom Khalid had earlier heard saying something.
At the mention of popular prince, his head jerked forward to see the lady all the men has been gawking at and talking about, he thought within himself if the lady is as good as his Fiona.
Lo and behold, the men had been talking about his Fiona.
"Damn what have I been thinking about when I heard she is the apple of all the mens' eyes", he muttered a gothic curse.
"$1,000,000", Khalid said aloud... the room was thrown into a thickening silence, all eyes turned to look at the bidder.
The men who had been constant to Noir Lounge and Club were not surprised while those who recently began coming to the Club, gazed at him with their eyes and mouth widely open, they were shocked.
No one could counter him, "there has not been born a man who would counter me", he said within himself.
He took a wrap of coacaine and sniffed a large quantity in, he was not a fan of Cocaine, but there was no other way to cool the rage that had been building within him since he found out that Fiona was the person that would have been sold out to another man, if he had not intervened.
He was filled with rage and anger, not only for Fiona but for MAMA, the woman is a greedy one, he knows that, but he did not think she would go to such extent to hand out his possession to another low, disgusting man, who would not even be able to take care of his Fiona like he would.
He was going to twist her neck, he would chop off her fingers and let her watch while her fingers are being chopped off, one by one.
She would feel the agonizing and excruciating pain he felt when he saw his Fiona among the auction list.
He waited for three minutes, nobody spoke up, guess that was what he thought.
"Bring the lady", he ordered the auction manager, Tariq.
The man pushed her down the stage as he led her over to Khalid, his grip on her was so strong that red marks covered her flesh.
Once he had her close to him, the auction manager, Tariq pushed her to the floor as she fell on the ground with her knees.
Khalid glared at Tariq, he stood up from his couch and gave him a resounding slap.
"That's for giving in to her wants of being brought out to be auctioned", Khalid said.
He brought his hands and smacked him hard again on the face. " Two - that's for pushing her here, when I say bring her, I mean you should carry her, anyway you would, but you must carry her.
She had done a great deal of standing there for over one hour waiting for her turn so she would be auctioned to the highest bidder", he bawled angrily.
He smacked him again, harder than the first and second time. "That's for tying ropes around her wrist and ankles, is she a slave?", Khalid asked Tariq.
The little man, stood with his head bowed, he dare not talk while Khalid talk, although he was a bit surprised by his attitude, he never knew him to be a hot headed and ill tempered man.
"Won't you talk, or have you suddenly become deaf and dumb?", Khalid asked.
"No sir, she isn't, I did it so she would not run away, I won't try that again", Tariq pleaded.
"What makes you think you would be given the opportunity to auction her again, it won't ever happen again, do you understand me?", He questioned.
"Yes Sir", he replied.
"Now lastly, you know what would happen to you if you don't tell me how you come about all this auction of Fiona?", he asked Tariq.
"N-n-o-o", Tariq the auction manager whispered shakily.
"I would cut your dick, cook it, roast it and give it to you to eat......sounds cool nice?", Khalid asked rhetorically all the while looking at Fiona who was sunk down on her knees.