Sweet new pets (CntDestyr And Queenofwolves)

http://cdn.sheknows.com/articles/2013/10/adelaide-kane-reign-premiere-top.jpg - Reesa

http://31.media.tumblr.com/e03eed684801c212ec647a99bd63fd91/tumblr_mw0vwonADH1sw5kbxo1_500.png - Kenna

http://officialmancard.com/omc/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-32.jpg - willow

Reesa was practically bouncing as she got off the plane. It was the first one they would spend together without parental supervision. They had just graduated high school and their parents had all chipped in to help fund a vacation for the girls. It took some convincing for Reesa’s parents to allow her to go but eventually they gave in. Kenna’s were much more easy going with their daughter and Willows parents were happy to let their daughter go off for a time. They had planned a two week trip for their daughters to go to Europe.

Reesa hefted her heavy carry on across her shoulder and exited the plane, Kenna and Willow close behind. The very first thing she wanted to do when she got to the hotel was shower. Their parents had gotten them a large suite at a luxury hotel. Willow’s parents were very well off and provided the hotel lodging for all three girls. Reesa pulled out a hairbrush out of her pocket book and began to run it through her long dark hair. It was natty from sleeping on the plane for as long as they had been. Her normally chocolate brown eyes looked blood shot from being exhausted. Once her hair felt more sleek and less knotted, she handed the brush off to Kenna.

Kenna was quick to grabbing the hairbrush from Reesa and practically sighed at the feeling of it running through her own hair. Unlike Reesas deep brown wavy hair, Kenna’s was a light straight brown and had less knots in it. She was a girly girl though and enjoyed feeling like she was presentable. Her first move from leaving the plane was ensuring her clothes were sitting just right. She was starving though and couldn’t wait to get to the hotel to eat some food. Good thing she was pretty good at French, having taken the language throughout high school. She had been lucky to be born with a fluent tongue and able to pick up languages rather fast. She knew it would come in handy during their stay in Europe.

Kenna could hardly believe her parents got Reesa’s to agree to let her go to Europe with her and Willow. She had of course, begged her parents to convince Reesa’s. Even though she was very close to Willow, Reesa was the rock in their relationships. Without Reesa, Willow and her would have killed each other. There was no doubt in her mind that both Reesa and Willow were her best friends but Reesa kept them on an even keel. Sometimes Willows inability to understand that just because her parents were filthy rich, didn’t mean both Reesa and Kenna’s were. On the other hand, Willow helped them when they were strapped from cash. Regardless of their arguing though, Kenna loved Willow like a sister the same way she cared for Reesa. There were the dynamic trio, the girls that every man wanted to get with, and no man could. Well at least they hadn’t been successful with Reesa. Kenna had sex with her boyfriend, James, right before the trip for the first time. They had been dating for two years and loved each other deeply. Finally, she was done with her turn with the hair brush and handed it off to the final portion of their ladies.

Willow swooped the hair brush from Kenna and squealed as she rushed it through her fiery red hair. Between all three girls, the only thing in looks they truly had in common was the fact their eyes were brown. Other than that, hair colors usually changed, except for Reesa who kept her natural shade. Willow was always dying her hair though, just last month it was neon blue. She found switching her hair color was extremely fun. She was a natural blonde, so she preferred to hide her natural color. Her hair was also shorter than Kennas and Reesas, only coming to shoulder length. Out of all three of them, she was the seductress. She enjoyed teasing the guys and only slept with a choice few of them. She came from money and knew how to spend it too. Just because she was a wild child though, didn’t mean she wasn’t responsible. She learned more lessons from her two best friends than anyone else in the world.

As the three girls left the airport and headed to the hotel, they talked non-stop. It was a chatter box in the taxi and even as they entered the hotel. They were ready to enjoy their two week vacation.

It was just a start-up business. Like any other business out there, it required lots and lots of capital, hard working employees, and something to sell or profit on. They didn't have a company name yet, and they still hadn't sold their first good yet. Technically, they were in the "before profitability" category of a business. The company was run by a man named Virgo Antoulini. A man of Italian descent, he was a ruthless individual that didn't care about anyone but his family. Underneath him, was his own son. Benji Antoulini. Benji was in charge of the employees, and he was doing a shitty job with it. Still, Virgo was a family man, and his wife had unfortunately died during birth. It was all he could do to make sure that his son was taken care of. His son was a joke in the company, but he didn't mind. As long as the men respected him. Beneath him was his head trainer and his product advisor. It was his job to make decisions on the product and what they do with them. This man's name was Harry Wingo. It didn't matter what any of these people's names were though, it was likely that no one would ever see them.

They were a ruthless bunch. The small city in Mexico isn't where their business is based, it's just a place that they had gone to find potential product. Their product was sex slaves. Their job was to sell broken and unbroken women (the unbroken ones cost more) to potential buyers, and turn large profits. Their entire business was profit, acquiring the girls and readying them for sale. All the girls had to go through Harry, so that he could see if they were truly ready. He was actually the only trainer the company had for now, but they had large aspirations to make it rich. It was a highly illegal business, but legal things didn't make you money this quick. His salary was easily six digits, and the girl's would be sold at high prices as well. Each operation was highly discreet, highly thought out, and well executed. Virgo knew he was getting the best trainer, and he paid him like the best. One thing about Harry, he was so good because he loved his job. He loved breaking women's spirits and he loved making money. This job was perfect for him.

Another integral part of the business was that they had to move quick. it shouldn't take more than a week to get a girl, train her, and sell her. Any girl who lasted longer than a week, than they would have to be removed and taken care of. All that aside though, the average time that they were shooting for between girl's being moved was two days. They haven't yet had a chance to test their method, but on paper things should work out swimmingly. Directly under Harry were jobs called "wranglers." It was these men's jobs to get the girls, and to prepare them for breaking. Harry viewed women like he viewed horses. Secretly, they all wanted to be broken, it just took the right man or the right touch to do it. He was the right man, he could take a girl, get inside of her head, and sell her in a day. He was worth his salary, and he would make money for this company. He and Virgo were close friends, and he even bought Benji gifts for Christmas and his birthday. Harry was the man they needed to survive. He was also their main salesman.

Over the walkie-talkie, one of the men started spouting off about three targets. Groups of three were the perfect number. Normally, it meant that they were all close friends, and that meant that they would feed off of each other's fear and anguish. It made things that much easier. Harry had been ready for this, but Virgo insisted that they get the pieces in place before they got to far in. The wranglers moved into place, and followed the three girls inside, waiting for them, and watching what room they got, as well as what floor they were on. They probably didn't see their vacation taking quite the turn for the worst, but it would. They were powerless to stop things in the greatest sense of the word. When they disappeared into the elevators, pieces started moving into place.

With the wranglers, they normally travelled in three teams of four, an additional control man and two drivers. Fifteen people seemed like alot, but they could get much done. The other thing about the wranglers, was there was almost nothing stopping them from doing whatever they wanted. With three girls, they brought three different vehicles to transport them. After they were bound, gagged, and disoriented, they would be separated. There were no rules on the wranglers either. What the bosses didn't know wouldn't hurt them, it wasn't uncommon for the wranglers to try out the new product for themselves at least once or twice. Besides, they still had to wash the girls and prepare them for the breaking process.

Getting themselves into position, they waited. There was always a perfect moment to strike. It was easy. This floor would be abandoned at this time, a few thousand dollars guaranteed that no workers, and no other guests would be on the floor. Everything was shaping into place. The wranglers were outfitted with military grade gear. The girls literally stood no chance.

Willow made her way out of the taxi and lead the way into the hotel. It was a luxury hotel that her parents had gotten them. They wouldn’t ever put their daughter into a medicore hotel. She also had over a grand to spend while on the trip. She already planned on buying her two best friends some gifts. One night they defiantly needed to go and get out dancing. Clubbing wasn’t really much of Reesa’s scene and even Kenna wasn’t too into it.

Willow meandered her way up to the receptionist and smiled. “Willow Barkens, we have the suite please.” She batted her eyes at the handsome young man and he smiled. The man frowned for a moment as if he didn’t understand and then nodded. Turning around to look at her best friends, she tilted her head to the side. “Do you guys want me to have food sent up to the room” For all that she was a spoiled bitch, she was considerate to her friends.

Kenna practically bobble headed in her excitement at the idea of food. She loved getting to eat, and it was a wonder she could keep her figure. Reesa was a lot like her in the fact they both could eat whatever they wanted. Willow had a harder time keeping her nice frame and had to watch what she ate and worked out. Tilting her head to the side, she decided she just wanted breakfast. “Can you get me some French toast please?” After Willow ordered, they all headed towards the elevator. The entire ride up to the floor, the girls were quiet. After the long plane ride, they were exhausted.

Reesa followed after the girls quietly from the elevator, thinking about the soft bed that awaited her. She hadn’t been able to sleep on the plane due to excitement. They barely made it to their room when a large group of men came out of nowhere. There was so much activity, she barely had time to process it all. Turning around quickly, she tried to run. She knew there was no way out of this, at least she needed to try. She made it further than the other two girls before she was met by two men. Quickly, she put her karate lessons to work. With a well-aimed arm, she punched one man in the face and kicked the other. They were only disoriented for a moment before they grabbed her. It was only moments before she felt a bash at the back of her head and faded into darkness

Kenna was screaming and thrashing around in one man’s arms, his hand quickly pressing a cloth to her face. It took barely any time before she passed out. The world went dark and her head lolled back onto his shoulder. Her form fell light in his arms.

Willow was the last to be pulled into the darkness by an clothe over her face. It smelled sweet and yet musty. It left her mouth tasting bitter and that was her last thought before she passed out. The world went dark. When she woke up next, she was rocking around in a truck. A groan slipped out of her, which was hidden by a ball gag that was in her mouth. With a wiggle of her body, she knew her hands were tied up behind her back, and her legs bound together. A whimpering shout came from her as she thrashed around excitedly. Her eyes were wild looking at the four men sitting within the van with her.

Kenna woke up just as the van pulled to a stop, she felt the movement through the floor. Her head screamed with pain. Her eyes burned and she blinked them rapidly to try and get them to stop burning. As she shifted to turn over onto her side, she felt her arms bound behind her. At least, her feet were free but feeling the ache in her ankles, it hadn’t been that long since they were unbound. There was a rubber ball shoved in her mouth and she felt some of her drool leaking around it. They were dragging her out of the van by her legs. She screamed as she felt her body being pulled along the floor of the van.

Reesa found herself waking up within a cage in some room. The room was pretty bland with only three cages set around her. Her hands grasped the bars of the cage and she leaned forward trying to see if there was a way out. At least she could at least stand in the cage and there was a small toilet if she needed to go. “Hello? IS anyone there? Why am I here? Let me out!” Her voice sounded fearless, like she wasn’t scared. She was scared, she was terrified.

The commander shook his head and pulled Willow out of the van before he tapped the van and watched the tail lights disappear into the distance. This one, they would keep for themselves for now. After awhile, they would give her back to Harry and the others for selling, but they wanted a reward for doing such a good job. Another job had gone completely well, nothing standing in their way, and nothing would stop them or reprimand them for having this one. Putting her into a different truck, they took her to a different facility altogether. It wouldn't matter, there was only one trainer, and he had to deal with the two other women before he dealt with this one anyway. If anything, they would be doing him a favor. There were only four people. Just one of the teams that had wrangled her wanted a little extra from the job. When she would awake, she would find herself on all fours, with her wrists bolted into the ground, and a collar and chain that fed into the ground as well. She would also be completely nude.

The girl was stranded, and she was in a good place for the men to get at her. All four of them made their way into the room, all naked as well except for masks on their faces. Standing over the girl, it was clear what they were going to do to her. One of them knelt down and looked at her. "Look. This can go one of two ways. Either you make this easy for us, or you make your life a living hell." He said, breathing in slowly. "I'm going to remove you gag, if you scream, you will be punished. Nod if you understand me." He said, waiting for her reaction. Once he got the nod, he removed the gag. He really hoped that she tried to fight back, it would make things much funner for everyone if she was a fighter. She looked like she was a bit dull, maybe she had been a fighter. They hadn't even looter her clothes when they had removed them from her. She had a thousand dollars on her, but no one cared about that money. They all pissed a thousand dollars.

One of the cages in the center of the room was empty, that one was for Willow, who wasn't there. A man made his way towards Reesa's cage and knelt down beside it. "Well, I have good news and bad news." He said as two other men came up behind him, armed with assault rifles. "You have been sold. You don't get to experience our facilities, or our hospitality." He man joked as he pulled a key and unlocked her cage, holding his arm for her to grab. "You will have to say good bye to your friends." He said with a pause before looking behind him and seeing the empty cage. "Er, friend." Turning to one of the men, he whispered something in his ear before getting a response. "I guess your other friend has gone missing for the moment. We are working on bringing her here safely." He lied before the two men handcuffed Reesa. "Come now, it's time to meet your new owner." He said, acting like she was a dog, or a piece of meat. Leaving Kenna in the room by herself.

In another room, the man had just finished writing a check for just over a million dollars, before Reesa was prodded into the room. Smiling, the older gentleman made his way towards her. People used their fortunes in different ways. Some men bought cars, other fine wines, Theodore bought women. It was highly illegal, but he would give her a good home. He was a tough person, a firm believer in discipline, and a man who had no taboos in life. If she misbehaved or did something wrong, she would be punished harshly. If she was good, and did everything he said, she would live an easy life. Still, the man was into some pretty messed up things, things that she would find out about soon enough.

(I'll get to Kenna next post. Don't you fret. Also, sorry for the lame post!)

Willow felt a man’s strength as she was pulled from the van she was in. Looking around swiftly, she was able to see the van she was pulled from was dark blue. It took only moments for them to drag her to another truck, this one white. A whimper came from her through the gag in her mouth. Before they placed her in the truck, they knocked her out again. She was getting tired of being drugged into sleep. Her body crumbling into their hands like a fallen tree.

Willow groaned again as she woke up. She had a head ache and her jaw was feeling very achy. She attempted to move and jerked her eyes open to see her wrist bolted. Her body jerked in the chains, her neck aching from the collar. Instantly, she began to scream, muffled by the gag. She was naked, the cold of the room seeping into her body. Just then she heard the sound of a door and looked up.

Willow’s eyes went wide as four different men walked in. Their bodies were visually there to see, but they hid their faces. Cowards, she thought as they moved towards her. She attempted to pull back on her chains but got nowhere. She shook her head as one of them came near her. His eyes were cold, distant and uncaring. His words were no better than his eyes. Slowly, she nodded her head in response to his words. As the gag left her mouth, she sighed because her jaw had been hurting. When she saw the way they were all staring at her, she swallowed hard. Thinking about Reesa, she decided to have the courage that she did. “Fuck you.” She snarled at him.

Reesa watched as a group of men dragged Kenna into the room. The two girls started yelling in unison as Kenna was thrust into a cage. It was barely a moment once those men left, that another walked in. They watched him warily, like he was a demon about to kill them. She pressed herself back into the bars of her cage when he was kneeling down by her. Her eyes flashed to the assault rifles before back to the man before her. Even when he offered his arm for her to grab, she didn’t. She ignored him completely and got out by herself. Barely standing, her wrists were jerked into handcuffs and she pulled on them. “Kenna, Kenna, we’ll get out of this, I promise we’ll get out of this.” She called out to her best friend, as she watched tears trickle down her cheeks. Somehow, they both knew that was nothing more than a lie. They truly might not get out of this. Judging by the fact that the man just told her she was sold, she had a good idea of what this was.

Reesa followed in the middle of the two men with rifles as they lead to her to a room. She kept her chin raised and her eyes aware. They weren’t gentle with her when they pushed her into a room. Her eyes landed on the handsome man that was before her. He was the one who purchased. She narrowed her eyes, and lifted her chin. “You’re a pig.” She snapped at him. “Are you so pathetic you can’t get a woman without buying her?” While Willow was scared, Kenna unsure, she was brave and ready to take on anything.