Aribella was quite a vision given all the attention they had paid her over the past few hours. Her long, dark, hair cascading down her back with some lose curls set into it at the ends. The tips of her hair didn't quite reach to cover the expanse of her bare back. She was draped in what she could only describe as an large piece of fabric. They kept calling it a dress when they were putting her into it but to her it just looked like a long piece of sapphire blue silk that matched her eyes and looked dazzling against her pale skin. They somehow worked the silk around her to cover what needed to be covered. It was loose and flowing, coming to stop just at the top of her ass and leaving her entire back bare. Then it was brought around to the front and tied around her neck in a halter. The cool fabric felt amazing against her soft skin. The way it rubbed her pink nipples seemed to work at keeping them hard at all times while at the same time cooling off her poor burning pussy. They took all of her body hair from her earlier in the day and they were none too gentle about it, leaving her pink and sore. She was given no under garments, though she tried to ask about it. Her wrists were secured behind her back with yet another piece of silk in the same color.
It didn't hurt as much as annoyed her to be so helpless and her poor arms were already sore. She could only imagine what she must look like in her current position; kneeling on a pillow, arms restrained, head down. Aribella closed her eyes and tried to clam herself down. It wasn't going to do her any good to get worked up when there is nothing she can do about her situation.
Her mind wandered off as she kneeled. She thought back to that day. It was like any other. Sunny and warm. She was with Giselle and Lesya down by the falls. It wasn't a very popular spot and to them just perfect on a lazy summer afternoon. She had the whole afternoon to splash and play with her two best friends when suddenly her entire world was turned upside down. She remembers vividly seeing the men approach them. The largest of them walking to the shore and looking down at them. "Which of you is Aribella Foster?" He was huge. From where she was sunken into the cold water he looked like a mountain. An immovable, unavoidable mountain. All three sets of the girls eyes darted around to seek escape but no one spoke. The man put his hand on his hips and she SWEARS he growled at them. "I will ask only once more before I decide you are all the one I am looking for and be assured...no one wants that. Which of you is Aribella Foster?" She couldn't really be mad at them for stepping back. She would have done the same if some huge man with three others behind him were demanding to know the identity of one of her friends. But the name on his lips was hers. Aribella took a step forward, a very small one, and looked up at the man "I'm Aribella. What do you want? Why are you here? We aren't doing anything wrong." she tried to keep her voice even and not let the fear gripping at her be evident.
The big man smiled in a way that makes your skin crawl. "We have been looking for you all morning. Your brother didn't seem to know where you had run off to." He held up a piece of paper that looked official. A contract of some kind perhaps? "This is the agreement signed by Bram Byron, your brother, giving you to me...or Rather to Lord Abbey.* Her face must have registered shock or confusion because without a word from her he seemed to answer her question. "That is right girl. Your brother sold you. Now come out of the water so we can get going. It is a long drive and I am in no mood to chase after you."
She watched as her friends slowly back away without a word to her and took off for the shore at the other side and the safety of their own homes. Abandoning their dresses just to get away from these men. When his words found her ears the only thought she could process in her head was that it wasn't much her concern that he was in no mood to chase her. She was in the mood to run as fast and as far as she could to get away from him. The slightest shift of his weight in her direction sent her into flight mode. She took off in the same direction her friends had gone. Water splashing behind her as she darted for the shore. She wasn't even to the dirt she was sure would bring her feet the freedom to flee when she felt a strong arm wrap around her waist and pull her from the water. He was fast! She kicked with all of her might, flailing every part of her body she could to loosen his grip on her. It wasn't working. He hauled her back to where his men waited and dumped her into the grass. All four men surrounding her. Staring down at her like she was just caught stealing a sweet before dinner. "I was hoping you would be more cooperative. It's rather uncomfortable to sit the entire ride with your arms restrained but it seems you sealed your fate. Now stand and clasp your arms behind your back. NOW." His words were heavy on her. Leaving no room for negotiation. This was real. This was really happening to her. She was SOLD by her rat of an older brother.
