She could hear Mr Kane’s voice. He was talking to some client. Mr Kane was a rich man, he earned a lot thanks to making business with both the rich and the poor by selling shady drugs to anyone who could afford it. Mr Kane was a man in his fifties with gray hair and piercing brown eyes. He was an Alpha and he had a weak spot for Omegas, male or female unimportant, as long as they were young. The younger the better. Arya was still pretty young, it was her second time here.
The client left and Mr Kane went back to the corridor she was standing in. Now she had to keep her mind focused on Cora as nothing else mattered.
Mr Kane looked at her from head to toes.
“You’ve been here once, I never forget faces.”
“I was sir, a year ago.” She replied with her eyes on the floor.
Mr Kane lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. Arya had green eyes and black long straight hair. She had full lips and rosy cheeks from running. She was a beautiful Omega and had the potential to become even prettier when older.
“What do you want?''
“I need an ointment for bruises.” She said looking him straight in the eyes.
“Do you have enough money?” He knew the answer, but it was a part of the game to make her look like a beggar she was right now and to give Mr Kane the well deserved feeling of generosity.
“No sir.”
He had that look of surprise on his face.
“This medicine is not cheap.”
“Nor am I.” Arya replied without hesitation.
Mr Kane smirked.
“I like Omegas that know their place. Wait here, Jina will bring you to my room.” Mr Kane left and in a moment a plump woman told Arya to follow her. So she did.
The room was dark, the walls were covered by some velvet like fabric, there was one window but the curtains were down. Jina lit some candles and placed them on a small table and a dresser. In the corner there was a porcelain tub filled with water. And a towel on the chair standing next to the tub. Jina lit a set of candles placed next to the tub. The whole room became illuminated and looked very luxurious especially in comparison to the place where she lived.
“Wait here for Mr Kane.” Jina gave her a clear order and left. Arya waited. She felt awful, like a cheap worthless human trash. She looked around except for the few pieces of furniture there was a large chair in the middle of the room opposite to the tub. Arya came closer to the tub, the water was lukewarm, still much better than in the institution. The door opened quietly, Mr Kane stepped in closing the door behind him. He slowly approached the chair and sat down.
“Undress and wash up, slowly. I know you are an Omega, but your pheromones are faint. Make me feel them, I want to sense your excitement.” He made a soft sounding order that has to be obeyed. Arya started to undress, she focused on herself. Cora once showed her how to turn taking off clothes into a seduction game, Arya decided to use only some of Cora's suggestions. She knew that Mr Kane liked young Omegas so probably he was innocent ones. She started with unbuttoning the front of the dress and then she turned around, let her hair loose and allowed her dress to slip down, leaving her in her underwear only. She slowly took off the bra and looked through her shoulder, Mr Kane was watching her. She took off her pants and then turned over allowing the Alpha to see her breasts as she got into the tub. She soaped her body taking her time massaging her neck and her breasts, she could feel Mr Kane’s pheromones he was excited. She laid herself back and raised her leg caressing it with her hand and spreading the soap on her skin than she stood up and started to dry herself without making any useless erotic moves, just as if she was alone here. When she finished she turned around and came closer to Mr Kane. She could see a significant bulge on his trousers, it was time to release her pheromones. Alphas reaction was immediate he started to breath heavily and spread his legs unbuttoning his trousers.
“On your knees Omega.”
Arya knelt between his legs, she wasn’t aroused but she gave him a look full of desire, she parted her lips and slid a tip of her tongue across it. He took out his dick and started licking it like an ice cream purring a little as if it would be something delicious. Mr Kane was breathing heavily and touched her head.
“Put it in, suck it Omega.” His voice was hoarse from excitement.
Arya let his dick slide inside her throat and released more of her pheromones to excite the Alpha.
“Yes, what a slutty little thing you are. You like my cook so much Hmm?” He pushed her head making her swallow his dick even deeper. Arya endured it working around his cook with her tongue.
“Yes, that feels so good. Good Omega.” He pulled her hair and his dick slid in and out of her mouth after a while Mr Kane took it out and started stroking himself and soon his cum landed on her breast.
“Spread it on your breasts, don’t miss a spot.” She did as she was told. She even played with her nipples, giving him a naughty look.
Mr Kane smirked.
“Get dressed and come downstairs. Don’t wash yourself, I want to smell my cum on you.”
She went downstairs feeling dirty and used. Fuck it, it was for Cora. Mr Kane was standing there with a tube of ointment.
“That’s the top quality product. You can come more often than once a year, I’ll pay well.” He bowed and whispered into her ear. “I’ll pay even more for a fucking.”
“Sir, you know I’m from the institution. I want to live a long life, so penetration is out of the question.” She bowed and was about to leave when Mr Kane asked.
“How old are you?”
“I’ll be seventeen in five months.”
`”So you will be put to an auction?”
“Yes sir.”
Mr Kane smiled, and patted her on her head.
“Good to know Omega. What’s your name?”
“Arya sir.”
“Arya, I’ll remember that name.”
Arya finally left, it was really cold and she felt sticky and dirty. She was running all the way back to Cora’s home. Time was precious; she needs to get back to the institution and clean herself.
Sundays were the best. It was the best time of the week and Arya’s chance to escape the sad reality. Arya loved sitting in the park and looking at people passing by. She was looking at them and imagining who they were and what they did. She sometimes watched children playing with their parents and for a brief moment she was a part of that family: an older sister, a cousin, a niece …It was a warm Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining and there were a lot of people walking around. Many of them were eating ice cream. Arya was craving one, she didn’t have any money and her chances for an ice cream were equal to nothing but still she wanted one. She must have been looking very pitiful sitting on a bench and looking at the ice seller and all those people buying ice because an older gentleman accompanied by a smiling lady gave her an ice cream.“Is this for me?”“Yes it is my child, enjoy it.” The older woman said warmly.Arya stood up took the ice cream and bobbed.“Thank you sir, thank y
Time passed by and Arya slowly felt the pressure, she knew she will be seventeen soon enough. Mr Xavier recently allowed her to practice the piano four times a week, she even received a book with some new pieces of music to learn. So she did. Firstly she was wondering why he did that, but then it hit her. She will be sold soon and he wanted to make a profit with her. A well educated Omega playing the piano will go for a better price. That’s it. Arya had a plan B for her future, if she was sold to a brothel or some fucked up couple she would escape, she had some money hidden in a safe place. Not much but enough to last for a month or so. It’s always something for a beginning. Then she would find a job. It will be hard but it was always a possibility giving Arya the feeling of having a bit of control over her life. She still had time. One month to be precise.Her heat came later than expected. Arya hated that feeling when she wasn’t able to control anything. When she was becoming a mess
She knew that corridor, she walked it many times but the room behind that door was still a mystery. It was afternoon and the light illuminated the spacious room creating a cozy atmosphere. The walls were covered with elegant wallpaper; there were three large sofas and three more armchairs. Next to the window was a little table with some fresh flowers inside. Arya noticed that in a flash but what was more important she saw seven men sitting there. Personally she knew only one, Mr Kane who was smiling a little. The remaining six were total strangers. They were all Alphas she could sense a mixture of different pheromones floating in the air. The man sitting closest to her was pretty young. He had that dominant expression on his face, short brown hair and amber eyes. He was wearing fancy clothes and probably was looking for an Omega as a side lover to enjoy in his free time. Next one was older. He had dark hair and his eyes were almost black he looked strict, sitting stiffly on the sofa l
The silence was awkward and Arya wasn’t sure what to do. Should she say something or maybe wait till her owner says anything. He was sitting opposite to her so she took her time looking at him as every detail could give her precious information. He was about thirty years old. He had nice regular features, thin lips and straight nose. His hair was as black as hers. His eyes were pale blue that was creating a great contrast. Those eyes were looking at her showing little emotion. The scar was interesting, it was prominent and it started close to his left eye and reached his jawline. He was wearing black clothes from head to toes, but it was of a good quality that much she knew. On his hands she noticed some tiny scars. He was a fighter. He definitely wasn’t a typical noble man. He was rather some self made man.“Like what you see?” His voice was deep.“Of course sir.” She replied without any hesitation.“You hoped for a different one. The one who owns a pharmacy right?” He smirked, makin
That evening he came with Arya to her room. He sat down on the armchair.“Strip.”Simple short command but Arya felt nervous for a brief moment. No need to panic she will do it just like with Mr Kane she turned around flipped her hair to the side and started to loosen the laced corset of the dress, soon she could slip out of it, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Arya turned round and stepped out of her dress. She stood straight looking at her new owner.“Come closer.”Arya moved automatically; she could smell his pheromones with a hint of cinnamon and cedar.“Raise your hair and show me your neck.”Arya did as she was ordered, she knew many Alphas loved the sight of untouched Omega’s neck.“Has anyone ever seen you naked?”“Yes, two Alphas and a Beta doctor.”“Who”“Mr Xavier and Mr Kane.”“Mr Kane?”“Yes.”He was displeased but Arya knew she shouldn’t lie to him. It was better to tell the truth and face the consequences than live in fear.“How come Mr Kane has seen you naked? Or have
She woke up early, she knew it was around five o’clock. As usual. She washed herself and braided her hair. She wore a simple white dress, this outfit made her look fresh and really young. She had a lot of time so she decided to read one of the books that were placed in her room. It was poetry, one of some latest editions, maybe it was popular and up to date. Arya read a few ones. They were nice but they didn’t leave any strong impression on her. For a brief moment she tried to memorize one of them. It came easily to her. It was a poem about spring awakening, a nice description. A knock on the door.“Enter”A young servant came in.“Madam it’s breakfast time, Mr Reyes is waiting.”Arya followed the servant to a smaller room with windows on the west side of the mansion. The room was well lit and bright. Mr Reyes supplied the only contrasting color as he was wearing black clothes again. He was reading a newspaper and drinking coffee, when she entered, he stopped for a moment and looked a
Fuck no, she didn’t want to still she turned around and looked at Master’s eyes they were two shades darker, it was desire she could feel it in his pheromones and in his whole aura. Without a single word she handed him the collar over and raised her hair giving him an easy access to her neck.“Watch out Omega, don’t tease me, I might not hold back.” His hand for a moment landed on her neck stroking her delicate skin touching the glands which made her shiver.“I will mark you when you turn eighteen.” He whispered, putting a collar around her neck. “Turn around.Arya let her arms down and turned around looking at him.“It suits you, my little kitten.” He said while caressing her cheek, she leaned into his touch.“Wait here.” He went to a dresser and took something out. As he came closer Arya noticed it was a hairband with cat’s ears.“I ordered it a while ago.” Her Master put it on her head and looked very pleased. “You do look like a kitten with those big green eyes.” For a moment he w
The next few days passed in a very regular manner. Breakfast with Reyes, piano practice, stroll in the garden, lunch with Reyes, reading and another piano practice, dinner with Reyes back to her room and waiting whether or not he will call for her. For the past two days he didn’t. Slowly Arya learned about life in the mansion. Her Master liked having everything under control, he knew every servant and their schedule. There was no place for slacking; everyone knew what they were supposed to do. What was worse, everyone kept quiet. She didn’t come across a single gossiping person.Her Master was a mystery herself, she learned nothing about him. The only thing she knew was that he was obsessed with control. He was controlling her day schedule, what she was eating, reading and sometimes even what she was wearing. He spends a lot of time in his study. He left the mansion once or twice but he was always back for the meals. Today some people were visiting him so she was ordered to stay in he