My New Degrading Life ch. 1

The Money Load, a luxury yacht left the harbour a little pass nine o’clock. On it as one might expect were dozens of beautiful women. Most of them were about my age, possibly younger. Though the music was jumping and food was in abundance the look on the girl’s faces weren’t all that excited. I couldn’t blame them. If they were here for the same reason I was here then I’d be surprised if anyone of us could ever possibly smile again.

My name was Samantha Foxx. Just a little while ago I used to be a regular middle class white girl from the suburbs. I had a mother and father, as well as a little brother and sister. That all changed when I found out how much of a scum bag my father was. The bastard who had always been cheap, had gotten into the mob for over 4 million dollars worth of debt. I mean how the fuck does a man with no money get into 4 million dollars worth of debt. Then to top off the pile of this shit, the debt was increasing day by day, minute by minute, like a fucking fungus.

I remember the day ‘they’ came to our house. It was a day I’d never forget. They came in pairs, as most scum bags do. One was a giant, obviously the muscle, and the other one was a skinny man, with a trusting face. The big one was called Thor, and the other one had an actual name, not just a first name like Cher. His name was Edward Newchild. Apart from his eerily trust worthy face the man a vile feel to him. I got shivers every time I looked in the eyes. The two of them had come to talk with my father. Unfortunately for me I was at school at the time, so I couldn’t be apart of the conversation. Had I been there, I would told them to fuck off and simply take my father. Since I wasn’t, I ended up getting brokered off as a part of his deal to settle his debt. I also happened to be my bad luck, to be my father’s only child. Sure I had a brother and sister, but those two were my step mother’s children, and she was smart enough to get the fuck out of town with them. If only she had decided to fill me in on this. Seriously, I must have been born under the most horrible fuck star shinning on this part of the damned world.

It was during that same night that MR. Newchild and his cronies took me away. I was in the kitchen scanning the inside of the fridge like all teenagers do. And, like most teenagers I didn’t find anything good to eat. Though even if I had, I wouldn’t have been able to eat it. It was there in the kitchen, while standing in front of the fridge that these bastards abducted me. They grabbed me with gloved hands. There were two of them at that moment, one on either side of me. I was lifted from the arm pits and carried to their van, because as we all know, kidnappers have vans. I tried screaming at first but they placed a gag inside my mouth. It wasn’t even a descent store bought gag either. It was just some disgusting crap that they must found on the ground somewhere. I saw my father before I was pushed in the back. The look in his eyes disgusted me. He had a look that no father should ever have in situations like these. He had a look that said, ‘better you than me’.

If I could talk then I would have called every vile name in the book of vile names. I remember thrashing like a fish trying to get free. If I had gotten free then first I would have knocked out the bastard who had once been my father and then run away and never come back. The problem was that I was a 120lbs 16 year girl against two large and very strong men. Once I was thrown into the van there was a moment when I thought that I could get by the two fore mentioned large men. It was amazing how fast that thought got knocked out me, as well as how fast I blacked out after being punched in the stomach.

When I woke up it was in some plain white, windowless room. A part from that oh so useful tidbit of information I had absolutely no idea just where the hell I was. I wouldn’t have even known there was a door if my second least favourite person had shown up. It was the first time I had seen Mr. Edward Newchild. At first glance I found he was a good looking guy. On the second glance the love was gone and he was just another asshole to add to my list of people’s asses I needed to kick. So far there were three people on that list, and two of them were my father. He was such an asshole that he needed twice the necessary ass kicking.

Anyway, there I was sitting on a chair. I didn’t want to be sitting on the chair, but the ropes and handcuffs thought otherwise. It was a good thing for Mr. Newchild that they were there otherwise he’d be getting a taste of foot. But, there wasn’t anything I could do for the moment. Knowing this he sat on the only other thing in this room. He crossed his legs and his arms and simply stared at me. It was really disconcerting. Watched as his perverted eyes went up and down my 16 year old frame. After a minute observing his Lolita complex he began to talk. And, from the way he talked it sounded as if he’d said the same thing over and over again.

“Ms. Foxx, I’m sorry to inform you that your father is a bum. He selfishly raised a debt of over 4 million dollars. In as effort to pay off his debt he sold you, his only daughter to men like us.” he said. “Now in order to pay off his debt be a good little girl and do everything we say, or your might get hurt.”

He looked at me with an expectant face. I assumed at that point that he and his ‘people’ made many girls do all sort of lewd things in fear for their dead beat parents or siblings. I personally wasn’t one of those girls. Luckily Mr. Newchild took the filthy gag out of my mouth at that moment.

“Listen, I don’t care what you do to that pig. Just let me go.” I pleaded.
“Such hateful word. He’s your father, shouldn’t you do everything you can help him in his financial crisis.”

I looked at him straight in the eyes, which was pretty hard to do since they sent shivers down my spine, and told him, “Hell no, why the hell should I help some dead beat loser willing to sell his 16 year old daughter.”

I could see he was agreeing with me. But, I sensed that even if he agreed with my point of view it wouldn’t change the fact that he some new property, which was probably a lot more profitable than some nasty old man.

“Well you make a good point. But, the fact still remains that we own you now and you’ll be earning back that 4 million your father owes us.” said Edward Newchild. “Don’t worry though, with a fine piece of ass like you, that debt will be paid off in no time. Actually in terms of debt, 4 million is in the top ten of the lowest amounts we’re owed.”

That was a low blow. I mean, come on. To be subjected to this kind of crap while being in the top 10 of the lowest owed amounts is kind of an insult.

“Now then I’ll be off, but don’t worry, you won’t be alone for long.” he said.

True to his word I didn’t have to wait long. As soon as he left three young guys and an nasty old man entered the room. The only shred of clothing they had on were black ski masks to cover their face. Though to be honest I wasn’t fixated on their faces. It was the first time I’d seen a cock in real life. I wouldn’t even let my boyfriend whip his out, and now there were four of them. All them had plans of entering me. This made me wish I was back in all those classes I skipped to hang out with friends. Though on a more fucked up point I was a little bit flattered. It was my vanity acting up. I mean they wouldn’t want to forcibly rape and violate me if I wasn’t attractive.