DomG
Supernova
- Joined
- Sep 9, 2010
Micheal had been waiting for this day for three years, ever since he first had laid eyes on her three years ago. Sure she had only been thirteen but back then he had known that she was perfect for him, an innocent flower waiting to be plucked by anyone who could take her. It had been a political fund raiser that he had been attending, her father had also been there taking her along as a treat.
The moment he saw her the rest of the room seemed to hold still and he knew that he had to possess her, no matter what it cost him. So Micheal had looked into her family and found out that her father had a gambling problem, from there it had been quite easy. He had arranged for her father to be extended more credit by those he was in debt to, ensuring his problems would continue. Every chance he got he made sure that the man went further into debt while at the same time using his power and influence to convince others not to help him. Finally, just weeks before he had stepped in and offered to help.
Of course such help wouldn't be cheap, Micheal might have more money then he could ever spend, several large homes around the world, his own plane, a yacht, even a private island but he wasn't in the business of doing something for nothing. He offered a simple choice, loose everything that you have or hand your daughter over to be his bride.
Young, beautiful and innocent, she would be his to use and abuse anyway that he wanted. At that moment he was waiting for his blushing bride to be brought down the isle, he was sure that she would match his every demand. He smiled a little bit as he stood before the alter, waiting for her to be brought to him, the only question was how long he would be able to wait before deflowering the lovely young lady.
At the age of thirty six, with all the money in the world and a body that could only be obtained with the help of the best physical trainers. Six foot three, jet black hair cut short, and eyes that had been compared to chips of ice he knew that he was imposing, he knew he would intimidate the young woman he would soon be abusing at his pleasure.
“Hurry up.” He growled impatiently as he glanced out over the few people that were attending, even the priest had been bought off by him... of course since it was his island the law hardly mattered, she was his the moment she set foot upon it, he just wanted to make it official in front of her family, how much pleasure it would give him as he forced them to watch what he had in mind for his daughter. He even intended to tape the honey moon to send to them.
The moment he saw her the rest of the room seemed to hold still and he knew that he had to possess her, no matter what it cost him. So Micheal had looked into her family and found out that her father had a gambling problem, from there it had been quite easy. He had arranged for her father to be extended more credit by those he was in debt to, ensuring his problems would continue. Every chance he got he made sure that the man went further into debt while at the same time using his power and influence to convince others not to help him. Finally, just weeks before he had stepped in and offered to help.
Of course such help wouldn't be cheap, Micheal might have more money then he could ever spend, several large homes around the world, his own plane, a yacht, even a private island but he wasn't in the business of doing something for nothing. He offered a simple choice, loose everything that you have or hand your daughter over to be his bride.
Young, beautiful and innocent, she would be his to use and abuse anyway that he wanted. At that moment he was waiting for his blushing bride to be brought down the isle, he was sure that she would match his every demand. He smiled a little bit as he stood before the alter, waiting for her to be brought to him, the only question was how long he would be able to wait before deflowering the lovely young lady.
At the age of thirty six, with all the money in the world and a body that could only be obtained with the help of the best physical trainers. Six foot three, jet black hair cut short, and eyes that had been compared to chips of ice he knew that he was imposing, he knew he would intimidate the young woman he would soon be abusing at his pleasure.
“Hurry up.” He growled impatiently as he glanced out over the few people that were attending, even the priest had been bought off by him... of course since it was his island the law hardly mattered, she was his the moment she set foot upon it, he just wanted to make it official in front of her family, how much pleasure it would give him as he forced them to watch what he had in mind for his daughter. He even intended to tape the honey moon to send to them.