Bird Slave

Bird Slave
03



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Arthur changes his sleeping style, turns to the right five minutes and then returns face down. It wasn't until three minutes that he turned it again to the left. So it continues until the morning.


Since the incident a few months ago his sleep is always restless. He remembered a terrible event that he could not even remember. Although the problem is solved because the twin chose to marry his best friend, but still the guilt haunts him.


Because of his actions Ara chose marriage which made her twin unhappy. Arthur groaned in frustration. Maybe only she was like this, maybe now Ara was sleeping well. The twins did not really care what happened.


They both have the same feeling. What is different is only the way in maintaining the taste they have. If Ara considers the incident a sin that covers luck, then Arthur himself considers the incident as a complete disaster.


Because ''sleep'' with its own twin that is liked even worsen the situation and the likes that have been lodged in his heart for a long time. Arthur instead has a strong desire to marry his twin instead of using ''sleep'' as an excuse.


Since a few months ago he also decided to plunge more often in the underworld. Trying to dispel the frustration by looking at slave auctions in the underworld. Surely he also asks Sebastian's uncle-his father's right-hand man-to tell the club which one is doing the auction.


Despite living in a different country, Sebastian's insight into the clubs moving in the underworld is beyond question. That's why before choosing a club to come, Arthur often asked Sebastian. Just to make sure his day is safe when he sees the auction. He didn't want any bluff from a bunch of cops messing up the auction.


Arthur stares at the clock on his phone lazily, then looks for Sebastian's number before calling him. It seems that tonight he will spend his time at the club.


''I hope I'm not interrupting your time, uncle.''


Silence, only the roar of breath could be heard. Arthur smiles in a knot, he has interrupted Sebastian's time with his wife.


''This is an ordinary club.'' tonight.''


Without further ado, as if knowing what he was going to ask, Sebastian immediately replied.


Arthur laughed lightly. ''I'm sorry to interrupt your beautiful evening, uncle. You can continue it again.''


Arthur calls Sebastian if it's important, the only thing that doesn't matter is asking about the club. Unfortunately that's what he often does. Sebastian doesn't have to guess why Arthur called him at night like this.


Arthur grabbed the car keys. Little hum and go straight to the club that often comes.


David's club is one of the clubs he frequented. In addition to providing a variety of rare and expensive drinks, the place is also closed. Uphold privacy, which is why this club is visited by many officials and important people in his country.


The owner of the club himself knows many secrets of the top brass and important people who are in this country, unfortunately none of the officials and important people know the face of David. He always wore a mask, and his personal life was covered up.


No one can explain how his real face is, but certainly David is a successful young businessman.


Arthur has a VIP card, making him easily enter the underworld where the slave auction is conducted. Choosing a seat at the end, he likes to observe the body movements of business people and important people who are there.


Although their faces were covered with masks, Arthur easily recalled every habit and gesture. One of the secrets of success he has. Arthur is unlikely to cooperate with a business man who is crazy about the female body and dominant in the slaves he buys.


As usual, the show was pretty boring. The slaves stood with blank gazes, a mindless body.


''Tonight we will sell the most special slaves. She was the only virgin. Not only that, she also had a mind and was like any other woman in general. But take it easy, he will still obey orders. If he is rebellious and unruly, you can bring him to us in a few weeks to be isolated.''


Arthur intended to leave, but abandoned his intentions when he heard the sentence. As long as he followed the auction no one had ever lived. All the women who were slaves were as if dead, they stood like puppets.


''Nathalie!''


A woman was dragged to follow in the footsteps of a large-bodied executioner, forced to sit on a high bench that housed previous slaves.


His body was thin, there were dozens of bruises that were around his shoulders and legs. At least that's what it looks like. His face was pale, and the frown on his forehead made Arthur have a strong urge to remove it.


Strange, he wanted to take the girl home and hugged her and told her that everything was fine. That the girl was safe with him. Not knowing what pervaded his mind, but when they wanted to see the girl's genitals . He mentioned a number that might be recorded in the history of the auction.


All he knows is that Nathalie needs to be treated well. The girl had a reaction, unlike the other slaves. Arthur doesn't know where this attraction comes from, but let's just think of it as a lucky gift for the girl because she's the one who bought it.


Other buyers may not treat them with respect. They buy slaves to satisfy lust, not to liberate. Well, although later when Nathalie is in his hands he won't release her either. At least Arthur wouldn't hurt his own slave.


Maybe he'll teach Nathalie some things so that she can be like the other women. So that he could stop his maid and make the girl do the housework. But instead of dreaming like that, here he is now.


Staring at Nathalie's innocent body inside the bathub. He was trying to bathe Nathalie. The girl grimaced as her wounds were hit by water. There was a happy twinkle on his face as he watched his entire body covered in foam. He looked up at Arthur with a frightened look, hesitated to take the water and put it in his mouth quickly.


Arthur was dumbfounded, it was soapy water!


''Spit up! Why did you drink it?''


Unknowingly her voice raised, making the girl inching backwards by hugging her knees. Arthur clasped his shoulder, pressing both of Nathalie's cheeks.


''Spit, Nathalie! Why did you drink it? You can get sick.''


There's no other way, Arthur slips his index finger into Nathalie's esophagus. Makes the girl spit out her stomach.


''If you're thirsty and want to drink, I'll give it to you. Don't ever drink water from the bathroom again, you understand?''


Nathalie nodded timidly, her eyes watering from being forced to let out her entrails.


Arthur groaned, going to the extent of his efforts later in order to make Nathalie like a normal girl. It seemed that he had to hire someone to teach the girl.


''Open your mouth.''


Arthur took his toothbrush and brushed Nathalie's teeth.


''From today onwards, you should brush your teeth while taking a shower. You should also wear soap and shampoo, this is for the body, while this one is for the hair.''


He pointed to one bottle each lined up there.


''Wash your mouth and do not drink the water.''


Nathalie did well, making Arthur smile with satisfaction. It doesn't seem too bad to teach him.


''Close your eyes and calm your body, it's like that. I'll wash your hair.''


Arthur withdrew his wish. He himself will teach Nathalie, no need for anyone else. Because doing so feels .. challenging.


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