LITTLE AMANDA: THE SALE

BY EMILIE SUMMERS

As soon as Amanda got off from the school bus, she skipped merrily towards her home. The 11 year old girl couldn’t wait to meet her parents for she was well loved. They weren’t a very well-to-do family, however for she couldn’t have everything her little heart desired. Still, it didn’t bother the child because she understood the predicaments of her parents. She was obedient, intelligent, and was blessed with ravishing beauty- a real image of an angel. Her shiny golden blonde hair flows just below her shoulders delicately curved at its tips. Her eyes were blue like limpid pools and her eyelashes were long and curled. Her mouth was perfectly shaped and her face was free from blemishes. Her body was just staring to blossom and her curves were just starting to show. Her cute budding breasts were also beginning to develop most lusciously.

Opening the door, she sensed something was wrong. Her parent weren’t there to greet her. “They must be busy” she though, so she put down her bag and tried to find them. She didn’t bother to change from her school uniform of a white frilled blouse accented by a cute blue tie, a blue pleated skirt just below her knees, white socks, and strap-on black shoes- to her pjs- for she was a bit worried of any unsightly event that might have happened to her father and mother.

As she passed through her father’s study, she heard voices… two of them she recognized to be that of her parents’, but the other two, she didn’t know. She stole a peep at a crack in the door as she saw her mother crying bitterly, and her father comforting her, wearing a worried look. Amanda wanted to barge in but she knew she ought not meddle in affairs that do not concern her. The other two men in the room were smirking. One of them was rather large and overweight, the other was fit and tall, quite handsome too… Amanda thought.

“Mr. Summers, I’m afraid I would have to call the police because your debt to my boss is already long overdue.” the large man said. “No, please… give me another week… I’ll pay you everything in full.” her father pleaded. The large man turned to the tall handsome man apparently his boss who was smoking a pipe, he shook his head once without saying a word. The large man turned back to her parents exclaiming, “No can do. Pay now or go to jail!” He grabbed a cellular phone from his back pocket and started dialing and while Mrs. Summers fell down on her knees and begged for mercy, he pushed her away roughly sending her flying across the corner of the room. Mr. Summers was too horrified to do anything, he seemed glued to where he was standing.

At this point, Amanda could hold back no more, she barged into the room, knelt before her mother crying. The two men became distracted and were astonished as the little girl suddenly entered.

The tall handsome man signaled the large man to stop dialing as he watched amusedly at the little girl. “Please sir, have mercy, I beg of you…” cried Amanda. The tall man smiled as he motioned her father to approach him whispering something into his ear. Her father had a bewildered expression and he refused the man’s offer at first, but his weak personality finally gave in as threats were furled at him by the large man. He was then made to sign a contract to which Amanda had no idea what it purports to be.

Upon quick orders of the tall man, the large man went outside and returned a few moments later with a medium-sized black leather bag. The tall man opened it and smiled.

The large man then grabbed her parents’ arms leading them away from the study. Amanda followed but the tall man grabbed her wrist tightly. As soon as they were gone, the tall man spoke for the first time.

“Child, what is your name?”

“A…Amanda Summers, s..sir” she stuttered.

The tall man smiled as he stroke her hair. “How old are you?”

“I’m eleven years old, sir…”

He nodded and at the same time taking a pair of shiny silver handcuffs and slipped them on her wrists in front of her. The little girl tried to squirm free but was interrupted by the stern voice of the man. “Don’t fight me, Amanda, you are my property now. Your father owed me a lot of money and he had just consented to sell you to me in settlement of his obligations, else both your parents go to jail.” He took out the contract and held it out for Amanda to read. She sobbed and her head was downcast. The tall man cupped her chin making her look at him straight in the eyes. “You are very beautiful, Amanda, and a very dutiful daughter as well. You will make a very fine slave where I’ll be taking you.” Amanda shudders at the thought. “You’ll obey my biddings, won’t you, my little slave?” The girl nodded obediently as tears stream down from her cheeks. The man smiled, putting his arms around her. “You are not to scream, my little angel, else I will be compelled to gag you.” He held out a large ball gag for her to see. She gave a whimper upon seeing the size of the thing.

The tall man swiftly took out a collar attaching it to her neck. He quickly attaches a chain on her ankles, only allowing her to barely walk. Then, he took a chain attaching it to her collar, smiled and whispered, “It’s time to go to your Master’s abode. You may never see your house, nor your parents again.” Amanda started to cry as the tall man yanked on the chain and lead her outside the study.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw her parents’ forlorn faces guarded by the large man. Her mother ran to her, “My baby…oh..oh…Amanda….” The girl cried as she bade goodbye to her parents. The tall man then commanded the large man to take the girl to his van. He then approached the frightened couple and quickly injected some drug in their heads which would make them forget the traumatic events that happened that day. Both fell down in a moment to the floor as they sunk off to a deep sleep.

The tall man quickly entered the van where Amanda was already blindfolded at the back of the van. The tall man glanced at his newly bought slave and he grinned, thinking of the sadistic things he would do to the helpless child.