Sold to the Trillionaires (3 page)

He went to the house and knocked on the front door.  He saw two other cars parked in the huge circle drive.  He was right on time, so the other two must have arrived early.  He knocked
again, waiting impatiently for the door to open.  An android came to the door.  “Mr. Leofred?”

“Yeah, I’m Leofred.”

“Come in.  The others are at the dining table.”  His voice had the slightly tinny sound that always came when you gave a robot or android speech capabilities.  He led Leofred through to a huge dining room where the other three men were sitting.  Mitchell had a folder with documents sitting in front of him, and his eyes were dancing as they met Leofred’s.  He was obviously very excited now that things were coming together so well.

Leofred took the seat beside Mitchell and looked at the new man seated at the head of the table.  He wasn’t sure what he expected from a farmer, but the clean cut well-dressed man in front of him, wasn’t
it at all.

“I’m Gunther.  Leofred
, is it?”  Gunther stood and shook hands with him, obviously feeling the need to play the host.

Leofred nodded.  “Nice to meet you.”

Mitchell spoke up then.  “We worked out a few of the details during a video conference yesterday.”  Mitchell pulled out a document and gave each of them a copy.  “My lawyer has been over this, and we all think it’s fair.”

Leofred looked down at the document and skimmed through it.  If they went forward as planned, three more houses would be built on Gunther’s farm, and each man would have his own house.  There would be covered walkways between the homes for easy movement between them by their wif
e.  She would live with Gunther and be his wife because the property was his, and he would have the first turn with her each night or however they decided to arrange things. 

The cost of the auction would be split up evenly between them.  They would travel to Wisconsin
together, where she lived and where the auction would take place, and bring her home together.  They knew that other men planned to sell the girls that came from unions like this one, but they decided against that which thrilled Leofred.  He didn’t want to have to deal with fighting that out with them later.  What kind of woman would agree to have her daughters sold?

Leofred nodded when he finished reading the document.  “This works for me.  How long will it take for us to get the houses built so we’re all ready to live close enough for this to work?  I want to get this girl…I don’t want to wait any longer.”

Gunther leaned back in his chair.  “I’ve already talked to an architect.  He’s waiting for my call and will be here within fifteen minutes.  He said he can have three houses built to suit us all within three months if we’re not difficult to work with.”

Leofred nodded.  “That works.  I don’t see any of us being difficult to work with if there’s a breeder involved.”
  His eyes danced at the very prospect of bringing home a woman.  A real live woman.

Mitchell shook his head.  “Absolutely the easiest man in the world to work with.  I want that woman here yesterday.”

Gunther called the architect while the other three signed their contracts and discussed what they were each looking for.  They’d all lived in apartments in the city, but they wanted to have privacy for their woman.  There would be danger involved with having a breeder on the premises, because there were a lot of men who wanted to have children.  Or just experience sex with a real woman.

By the time the architect was there and ready to work with them, they knew how it would all go.  Now all they had to do was build their homes, move into them, and go to an auction in Madison, Wisconsin.  Then it would be all sex all the time.

*****

Amber stared out her window at the snow.  She had seen Wendi walk past with Bobby just yesterday, the two of them holding hands.  Her sister had clung to Bobby’s arm and gazed up at him adoringly, but Bobby hadn’t even looked at her. Amber knew he was still as mad at her sister as she was, and that made her a little happier about her situation.
  She wondered who Benji would be forced to marry.

There was a knock on the door, and Amber turned with surprise.  It wasn’t time for her walk, and no one had knocked to bring her food since she’d been there.  Was someone actually going to talk to her?
  Would she even remember how to speak with as long as it had been?

Her parents stepped into the room.  It was the first time Amber had seen her mother since “the incident” and her mother didn’t meet her eyes, instead keeping her face turned down the entire time.  Her father spoke, his voice severe.  “You need to ready yourself to leave for Madison tomorrow afternoon.”

Amber felt her heart jump.  Was this it?  Would she finally get to marry and experience sex for the first time?  “For my auction?” she asked.

They said nothing else, but turned and left the room, locking the door behind them once again.  Amber sat down on the bed, her hands automatically going to her secret place between her thighs, only to be thwarted by the chastity belt.  She had never hated anything more than she did that stupid thing, meant only to keep her a virgin until she could be sold off to the highest bidders.  She couldn’t help but wonder if they’d even care that she was a virgin.  As long as they could have relations with her and she could bear children, what did it matter if she was a virgin anyway?

Chapter Two

Amber was all but bouncing up and down in the car on her way to Madison.  When they reached the coliseum where her auction was to take place, she opened the door excitedly.  Her father had not spoken a word to her during the drive and certainly didn’t start then.  She had been allowed to bring nothing with her but the clothes she wore.

The two of them walked together to the back door, and she waited impatiently for someone to open it.  The man who flung the door open was beyond her wildest imagination.  He had lavender hair and was thin as a reed.  His shirt was orange and his pants were green.  She was so happy to see someone wear something other than the requisite gray jumpsuit that everyone wore in her community.

“Oh, Amber!  You’re simply gorgeous, baby
doll!  We’re going to have no problem finding you a few rich men to ride you every night.  I’m Xavier, and I’m going to make you even more beautiful.”  He took her hand and pulled her inside.  His eyes went to her father.  “You coming?”

“Absolutely not.”  He held out his hand to the younger man with a sneer.  “I need to give you this, though.”

Xavier looked at the key in his hand.  “What’s this?”

“The key to her chastity belt.  You’ll want to keep that on her until she’s married.”  The last Amber saw of her father was him slipping into
the car he’d borrowed from the community and driving away, his head held high as if he didn’t care that he was sending his daughter off to do something he didn’t believe in.

After he’d driven off, Xavier let out a chuckle.  “A chastity belt?  You must have been a bad girl…”

Amber giggled, but didn’t respond.  She liked this man.  She couldn’t stop looking around at everything, because it was all so different than what she was used to.  She’d never left the small rural community where she’d been raised.  Her heart didn’t belong there, but she’d known no other way of life.

Xavier led her into a large room filled with beautiful dresses and several men, all in various stages of crazy dress like Xavier was.  “I need you to spin
in a circle for me, Amber dear.  I want to find a dress that will be perfect for you.  We have to accentuate that gorgeous little body of yours.  Usually we have a picture of the girl we’ll be working with in advance, but this whole auction has been strange.”  He shook his head as if he were disgusted with how everything had been handled.

Amber turned in a slow circle, holding her hands out to her sides when he asked her to.  She had her eyes on a beautiful bright pink dress she could see on one of the racks.  Xavier followed her gaze and walked to the dress.  “Is this the one you like?” he asked.

She nodded slowly, not daring to even ask to touch it.  Amber watched as Xavier took it off the hanger and put it into her hands.  It was so soft, she immediately lifted it and rubbed her cheek against it.  “I’ve never felt anything so soft.”

Xavier smiled.  “It’s silk. 
And a woman as beautiful as you should always wear silk.”

Amber’s eyes widened.  She wasn’t used to getting compliments, because they added to a woman’s vanity.  At least her mother and father said they did.  She looked around for a place to change, but didn’t see one.  “Is there a changing room?”

“It’s fine to change right here.  We’ll help you if you need it.”  Xavier stood and watched, waiting for her to undress.

“My husbands won’t be angry that another man saw me naked before I married them?”  She didn’t mention the Anderson twins. 
She didn’t want them to know she’d been as naughty as she had with her friends, because they might not be able to sell her then.

Xavier laughed.  “Oh, honey.  No one cares about those antiquated ideals anymore.  Strip down.  I need to see if you need any kind of foundation garments.”

Amber pulled her jumpsuit off and stood before him in her underwear, which covered her from just above the knee to her waist, and her enormous bra, designed to conceal but not enhance.  She started to pull the dress over her head, but Xavier stopped her.  “Oh, honey, you can’t wear that underwear with this gorgeous dress.  Strip it all off.”

Amber shrugged, no longer caring as she took off the rest of her clothes.  Xavier looked at her naked body with a smile.  “Oh, girl, you’re exquisite.  You don’t need anything holding you in!”

Amber blushed.  “I can’t go without underwear.”  She was still wearing her chastity belt, of course, but no one asked her about it.

Xavier chuckled.  “Sure you can.  No one will be able to tell unless you take your dress off, and I’m sure you’ll only do that with the men you marry, right?”  He stepped closer to her and helped her to pull the dress over her head, zipping it up for her.  He had her spin in a slow circle and smiled.  “Beautiful.  Absolutely beautiful.”

He stepped back and several other men approached her all at once.  They pushed her onto a stool, and the next thing she knew two men went to work on her long hair, and two others started to paint her face.  Xavier watched for a moment.  “That’s the dress you’ll wear, of course, but we need to take it off so we can get all your hair removed.”

She looked at him in surprise.  “Why would you remove my hair?”  Her hand went to her forehead, and was immediately slapped away. 

“Not that hair, gorgeous.  Your leg hair and underarm hair, and your pubes of course.”

“Pubes?”
  She’d never heard of any hair called pubes.  What was he talking about?

“The hair covering your girly parts.”

Amber blushed.  “You’ll remove that?”  Why would that need to be removed?  All women had it.

“Oh, in a heartbeat, doll.  You’ll be so smooth. Trust me on this.”

She nodded.  He obviously knew more about the way women were supposed to look than she did.  When they had finished with her hair and makeup, she stood, and they divested her of her dress, having her stand up straight.  Xavier knelt at her feet to unlock the chastity belt so they could get to work.

All of them worked on her at once with small little lasers that looked almost like guns.
  There was no pain as they zapped her over and over, just the slight stench of burning hair.  Before she knew what was happening, she was hairless below her neck.  She looked down at herself and thought it was strange to not have any hair on her body, but if the men would like her better that way, she was happy to do it.

Thinking of the men she’d be marrying in a few minutes made her tingle between her thighs.  She couldn’t wait until she met them and got somewhere private. 

Xavier looked her up and down.  “Do you want the chastity belt on or off?”  He still held the offending garment in his hand.

Amber blushed.  “I shouldn’t have let you take it off.  I’ve been told I have to wear it until my legal husband removes it.”
  She knew she should still be obeying her father’s rules, because she wasn’t yet married.

Xavier rolled his eyes.  “I’ll put it back on then.  I’m sure your future husbands will get a big kick out of that thing.”  He snapped it firmly in place before standing up.  “We only have a minute or two before we start.  You know what to do?”  He watched while the other men pulled the dress over her head and got her ready.  They found her a pair o
f shoes and she slipped them on moving her feet this way and that to look at how much they sparkled.  She loved the pretty clothes they were letting her wear.

“No, I don’t think so.”
  How would she know?  She’d never been sold before!

“I may ask you a question or two while you’re up there, so be ready for that.”

Amber nodded.  She was starting to feel nervous now that the time was at hand.  “I will be.”

Xavier gave her a quick hug.  “You’re going to do great.  The men are going to go nuts for you, honey.”  He took her hand and led her from the room and into the main area of the coliseum.  As soon as she was on the stage, the huge crowd was silent.  “Now that I have your attention, I want all of you to meet Amber.  She’s the girl you’ll be bidding on.  She’s twenty and has been raised in an extremely religious community where sex before marriage is forbidden.”  He looked at Amber.  “Have you had relations with a man before, Amber?”

She blushed, but took the microphone and spoke into it.  “No, I’m a virgin.”  She didn’t add that she’d come very close in the woods one day.

“Have you ever kissed a man?” 

Amber smiled.  “Oh, yes!  I love to kiss!”

The men in the audience roared with laughter at her response.  Xavier gave her a surprised look but nodded.  “There you have it men.  She loves to kiss.  I think we all know what else she’ll like too!”

Amber blushed, but she didn’t contradict him.  She stood silently looking around at all the men. 
Which group of them will be inside me tonight?

She tuned Xavier out as the bidding started.  She watched as men waved signs in the air
, indicating they’d pay the amount suggested.  Finally, after several minutes of fierce bidding, four men walked toward the stage.  Was it over already?  Were those the men she’d go home with?

One of the men, a tall muscular man with dark hair and green eyes, walked up to her.  “I’m Gunther.  I’ll be your legal husband.”  Amber knew what he meant by saying legal husband.  It was still illegal in the United States for a woman to have more than one husband, so she would marry Gunther, but the other men would be her husbands as well
, just not her legal husbands like Gunther would.

She smiled at Gunther, happy that he was such a handsome man.  All four of the men had dark hair, and one was an African American.  She’d never met a black man before and wasn’t sure what to make of
him, especially when she saw that he wore a patch over one eye.  She felt a small shiver of fear go down her spine.

A pastor stepped onto the stage then, and she was ushered over to him by Gunther, while the other three men crowded around behind her.  She repeated her vows with a voice that was a great deal calmer than she felt.  All four of the men were tall and muscular, and she felt dwarfed by them.  She wasn’t certain if she hoped they’d take her one at a time privately or if she hoped they’d sandwich her between them.

Gunther’s first kiss was wonderful.  His mouth came down hard on hers and his tongue slipped inside her mouth to mate with hers.  Her hands went to his shoulders and she clutched at him, thrilled to have someone touching her again after being locked up for so long.  She moved closer to him, pressing her breasts against his chest.

When he lifted his head, she could see the surprise and delight warring in his eyes.  She was glad she hadn’t disappointed him.  The other three men were introduced to her.  The man with the eye patch was Leofred.  An usual name, but she found she liked it.  The second man, a tall Latin man with broad shoulders, pulled her against him, his hands immediately going to her ass and pressing her up against him.  He kissed her passionately.  “I’m Rodrigo,
mi esposa
.”

“Hi, Rodrigo,” she whispered.  She couldn’t wait to have time alone with these men.  Soon, she promised herself.  Soon, she would be able to unleash her passions on them.  Hopefully they wouldn’t be too shocked by how desperate she was to get their penises inside her.

The last man to meet her pulled her away from Rodrigo and put his hands on her hips, pulling them flush against his.  “I’m Mitchell.  You and I are going to have a lot of fun together.”  His lips dropped to meet hers, and she clung to him, as she opened her mouth to welcome his tongue.

Xavier walked over to them and he shook his head with a grin.  “I think I finally understand the chastity belt.”  He handed the key to Gunther and said, “You do not want to lose this.”

Gunther looked at the key in his hand and shook his head.  “If she’s really wearing a chastity belt, then no, we don’t ever want to lose this.”  He wrapped his arm around Amber’s shoulders.  “Are we good to go?”

Xavier nodded.  “Your friend paid me, so we’re all set.  Enjoy your lives together.”

Gunther looked down at Amber, amazed at how tiny the woman was.  “Do you need to get anything before we go?”  He looked around unsure of where she would have put her things.

She shook her head.  “I had to leave everything I own back home.”
  She hated that she came to them with absolutely nothing.

Leofred caught up with them, catching her free hand.  “We’ll buy you all new stuff.  You want a car?”

Amber looked at him in surprise.  “I’ve never had a car.  I don’t know how to drive.”  She loved the idea of a car, though, because it would give her freedom to do what she wanted.

“Well, we probably can’t really let you leave the property anyway.  You’re too recognizable as a breeder.  We don’t want to lose you.”

She wrinkled her nose at the term breeder.  “You make me sound like I’m good for nothing more than bearing children.  I assure you, I’m good for more than that.”

Leofred gave her a sweeping look.  “There’s no doubt in my mind you’re good for more than having children.”  He had some ways she was going to be good to him that very evening in mind.

They took her to the car, and she climbed into the back seat with Leofred and Gunther while Mitchell drove.  As soon as she was in the back seat with them, she turned toward Gunther and wrapped her arms around him, her lips going to his.  She reached behind her and tugged one of Leofred’s hands around her and put it on her breast.