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Echoes

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Joined
Nov 5, 2011
Location
California
Evangeline Peterson is a recent divorcee who sought to move on with her life after her ex husband abandoned her for his gambling addiction.

She finds out that moving on with life is not necessarily enough to keep the past from coming back to haunt you.

Especially when you are kidnapped by an underground crime ring, sold to the leader to settle a debt worth more than money.

Evangeline:
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The boss of the crime ring smiled as the ex wife of his most recent victim was brought in and knelt before him as he smiled and said. "Girl, do you know why you are here?" He asked as his eyes went over her body as she was dressed in a nice little outfit and he waited for her reply. Curious to her current state of mind. He sat in his chair with his guards surrounding him and wearing his custom tailored suit, making sure it showed off all of his muscles.
 
Evangeline eyed the crime lord with a neutral expression. "Hm, well... I was abducted by men in suits, roughed up, and brought to you... I'd imagine it has something to do with Charles doesn't it?" she noted dryly.
She looked around the room, noted all the guards, and rubbed her wrist soothingly. "What did he do this time? How much does he owe you?" she inquired.
She reached up and ran her delicate fingers through her fire engine red locks, slight tousled from the drive there.
 
He smirked at her as she looked over him and he said. "It has everything to do with Charles and he owes me close to fifty million dollars. He has quite the problem, doesn't he." He said as he looked over her body still and his eyes were analyzing and degrading. He had every intention to transform this beautiful firecrotch into his personal whore. Just thinking about what he could do with her got him excited and wanting to make her his.
 
Her mouth went dry at the mention of Fifty million dollars. "Well, he was always an excessive man" she sighed.
She gave the crime lord a thoughtful look. "Why didn't you just kill him? Isn't that what you guys usually do when someone owes you that much?" she noted wryly, quite curious.
She noticed his gaze on her, and knew the answer almost immediately. "... I see" she said, expression sour yet reserved.
Evangeline was a notorious ice princess -despite her fiery hair and eyes-, she in fact had not experienced a satisfying sexual relationship in her entire life, and did not believe that that little fact would change anytime soon.
"How long will I be held here?" she asked the crime lord. She knew she couldn't run, it was pointless, and she'd probably end up dead.
 
He chuckled once more and saw how she immediately understood her position and said. "So you agree to this form of payment for him? He did say you would." He looked over her and stood up as he took a deep breath and said. "Minimum of five years. Considering the average cost of an escort and the amount he owes plus monthly interest of ten percent, which he will not pay off. So depending on your service five years, otherwise it will probably be indefinitely." He said as his eyes moved over her and he once again wondered what he could do to her.
 
She looked around the room, noted the lewd smiles of his guards. " I'll agree, but only if my service is for you alone" she noted, watching the looks of his guards sour slightly.
She was a petite woman, with large breasts and pale skin. All in all, she was 5'2 inches, and 125lbs soaking wet. Her blue green eyes shone with unamused determination.
She bit her full bottom lip, waiting for his response.
 
"That will be agreeable." He said as he stepped forward and grabbed her arms, lifting her up and he stepped backwards and sat in his chair. Pulling her into his lap and kissing her neck as he said. "Your going to behave right?" He asked as he gave the guards a look and they filed out of the room and stood watch outside his door as he was thinking about what to do to this slut. How to get her to melt into his arms and be his good submissive girl.
 
" I wont make any promises" she answered, allowing herself to be sat on his lap. She rolled her head to the side as he kissed her neck, her eyes slipping closed.
The crime lord was quite handsome, and much better with his hands then Charles was, it was almost surprising how different this experience was to all the ones before it.
She relaxed.
Shifting slightly she grazed his jaw with a soft kiss, allowing her fiery locks to spill forward , long eye lashes brushing his cheek.
A shuddering sigh left her lungs, hot against his ear.
Heat flooded her body.
She felt herself furrow her brow.
This was certainly strange.
 
He smiled as she placed a soft kiss against his neck and he continued to place kisses on her neck and his hands went to her hips and rubbed softly and with a bit of force as he said. "Do you think your current outfit is appropriate for your new position?" he asked as his hands slowly but with a strength that would not be challenged, slid her shirt up her body, revealing her perfectly colored flesh as he imagined what it would look like when thoroughly abused and put in her place. He could not imagine the fun he would have finally having another plaything to fuck and use.
 
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