Falling for the Babysitter

by Scarlett Fox

  “No, I’m not the one,” Jason began, “but someone will, hopefully, tomorrow night.”

  “Well, tell those interested that they are buying broken goods.”

  Jason had to pause upon hearing the word. Broken. “I am also broken,” he thought to himself.

  “Broken?” Jason asked.

  “Yes, broken, wait, if you are not going to buy me, so you must be one of those who abducted me, right?”

  Jason was taken aback.

  "No, I'm not one of those who abducted you," Jason replied shyly.

  “Then who the hell are you?”

  “I work here, I’m one of…”

  “One of?”

  “Never mind, it’s not important. I just came here to check on you.”

  “Check on me? Why? Look around, no one can escape this place.”

  Jason forced a smile.

  “Yes, you are right, but I am just wondering why you are not crying like the others?”

  “Cry? Should I?”

  Jason was lost for words. He also could not help but admire her beauty. She looked like a shy young girl, but there was an intensity in her eyes that he could recognize—that same intensity he always saw when he was looking at himself in the mirror.

  Sasha stood up and stretched her arms. Jason could not help but feel his manhood throb.

  “So, what is this place?”

  “It’s kinda hard to explain.”

  “You can start, I’m not going anywhere.”

  “Tell me first, you said you were broken, what did you mean by that?”

  Sasha smiled and said, “You know what I mean. You are broken too!”

  Jason could not take it anymore. He stood up and hurriedly left the cell.

  “You cannot fuck with me!” Sasha said after him. “I’m already fucked up!”

  Jason ran outside to the parking lot where Sasha’s laughter was still ringing inside his head.

  Chapter 4

  The first show of the month was always the grandest and most exciting. It was a big event in everyone's calendar. Merkel used to hire trustworthy performers from Las Vegas to entertain the guests. Celebrities often came with their wealthy friends, politicians, company owners, tech moguls, anyone with money to spare.

  It was a big night for the talents. In one night, they could earn more money than an average person would in one year. It was the perfect time to shine and perform.

  Jason performed two shows on stage that night, and one inside the suite. He was tired but very motivated. The shadow of Duchess’s death was almost forgotten. He was on his way to the kitchen to get something to eat when he passed by a well-known guest on his way to the MKD Special show.

  “Jason, my boy, how are you?” The old man said with a smile.

  Jason turned and recognized him.

  “Mr. Greene, it’s nice to see you again!”

  The old man gave Jason a hug.

  “I heard there’s a new arrival,” Mr. Greene said, placing an arm around Jason.

  Jason thought of Sasha.

  “Yes, they arrived yesterday.”

  “You done? You’re not doing anything?”

  “Yes, sir, I’m on my way to the kitchen to get something to eat.”

  “I’ll order something, why don’t you join me inside, we’ll eat together.”

  Jason nodded and joined Mr. Greene inside the MKD Special room.

  The room was cold. The whole place was carpeted from floor to ceiling. Gilded statues of naked men and women decorated the walls. The audience of less than ten people were seated in luxurious theater chairs custom-made from Italy. Jason sat with Mr. Greene. The small stage looked elegant, above it was professionally positioned led lights and projectors. For the night’s show, a Greek-inspired backdrop was in place. The theme of the show was Greek gods and goddesses.

  Jason looked around, it was his first time to watch an MKD show from the audience area.

  “Enjoying the night, Mr. Greene?” Merkel said, appearing from behind a guest. “I see you’re planning to watch the show with Jason.”

  “Yes, yes, my assistant could not make it tonight,” Mr. Greene replied. “I sent him to Australia to represent me. I would not want to enjoy the show alone.”

  Merkel smiled, he saw nothing wrong with it.

  “Shall I send dinner for the both of you?” Merkel asked.

  “Yes, please, a big meal, my companion here is tired from working all night.”

  “Jason is my most trusted talent, not to mention the most hardworking.”

  “He might take your place someday, Merkel.”

  "Oh, I would not mind that. In fact, I derive much joy in thinking that all these would be safe in Jason's hands. Excuse me, I need to greet the other guests, I'll make sure they send the food before the show begins."

  The food arrived. Jason and Mr. Greene was enjoying it when an attendant appeared and handed Mr. Greene a catalog. Inside were the pictures of the show’s talents, including the lambs. Mr. Greene was flipping through the pages when he noticed a picture.

  “Look at her,” Mr. Greene said.

  Jason leaned in and saw Nica’s picture.

  “Veronica, I remember her,” Mr. Greene said. “I’m her first customer. I ravaged that small pussy of hers like crazy!”

  Jason smiled as Mr. Greene gave out a hearty laugh.

  “She begged me to stop,” Mr. Greene continued, “but I ignored her of course, a man has to feel the breaking of a woman from time to time.”

  Jason said nothing and nodded.

  “I’m planning to buy a lamb tonight,” Mr. Greene said, sipping wine from a crystal glass.

  Jason wiped his mouth and said, “Good, we have very good selections tonight.”

  Mr. Greene nodded. Jason turned and whistled to an attendant and asked for a lighter. The attendant was lighting his cigarette when Mr. Greene noticed another picture.

  “I like this one,” he said.

  Jason puffed and looked at which picture Mr. Greene was referring to. It was Sasha.

  “I agree, she’s exquisite. What are you planning to do with her?”

  Jason hid his surprise, he was not intending to ask.

  “I’ll bring her to one of my houses in Florida and keep her there forever!”

  Mr. Greene gave out another hearty laugh. Jason tried to smile and laugh with him, but he felt weird. He knitted his brows and realized that he cared for Sasha. He puffed and tried to brush the thought away.

  “Ladies and gentlemen!” The announcer began. “Welcome to the show!”

  The loud music started and a group of dancers from Las Vegas began their opening presentation. Jason knew they had no idea what the rest of the show would be. All they knew about was that it would be a private show for very important guests.

  Jason looked ahead and pretended to watch and enjoy the performance. “You are broken like me!” He heard Sasha inside his head.

  The show began with two female lambs who arrived the week before. They were drugged of course and didn’t know where they were and what was being done to them. Two men, one of them was Chris, stripped their clothes and began fucking them. It lasted for thirty minutes. The next performance happened a few minutes after the first one. A beautiful middle-aged woman with red hair, a female lamb who arrived two days before, her sister was the one killed by the senator.

  The last show was announced with cheesy fanfare. Sasha walked on stage on her own. Everyone was astounded, because of her beauty and because she was not drugged like the others. She even smiled at the audience. She was alone on stage when the music began. She lifted her arms and started to dance. Everyone began to whistle, even Merkel was very pleased.

  “I like this one,” Mr. Greene said, clapping.

  Jason watched in silence as Sasha removed her clothes. It was very arousing. It appeared that she had done something like that before. Jason wondered what her story was, where she came from and why could she perform like that.

  Fully naked, she j
umped from the stage and sat on the lap of a male guest. Everyone cheered and whistled. Merkel sent a signal to the security staff and telling them to be alert. Sasha held the guest by his hair and forced him to suck her nipples. She then pointed at another guest nearby and beckoned him to come closer, then she asked him to finger her. Everyone was wild with anticipation; they had never seen anything like it before.

  Sasha’s dance lasted for five minutes. Jason could not help but admire her innocent beauty and scorching dance. Merkel gave someone a nod and a male talent went onstage with a whip and handcuff. Sasha screamed when she saw him. A couple of staff members held her and dragged her onstage. Jason stood, concerned for Sasha. He knitted his brows and wondered why she reacted that way when she saw the whip and the handcuff. “Did something happen to her?” He thought.

  The room was filled with the sound of her screaming. Mr. Greene stood up.

  “Stop it!” He said. “Don’t touch her, let the bidding begin! I must be the first to touch her.”

  “Ladies and Gentlemen,” Merkel said, holding a microphone. “Is there anyone else interested to bid?”

  The audience went wild, which made Merkel smile.

  The bidding began with the first three female lambs. They were sold to three different guests, each for a hundred and fifty-thousand dollars. Jason felt like throwing up. He felt nauseous at the thought of Sasha being driven away and kept as a sex slave forever.

  Jason looked ahead. He could tell that Merkel was excited. It was the first time that Jason felt that it might be time to leave the place. During his first month, he tried really hard not to be affected by the brutality of work. But, at that moment he felt that it was finally getting hold of him.

  “Please bring out, Sasha,” Merkel ordered.

  Sasha appeared, struggling with two bulky men in dark uniform. She was spitting at them, kicking them, biting their arms.

  “Sasha Anderson, ladies and gentlemen, born in London, eighteen-years-old, abused by her father and uncle,” Merkel began. “Not a stranger to straps and whips, as you saw her scream earlier. This beautiful creature can be yours forever! Bidding starts at two hundred thousand dollars!”

  There was a collective gasp inside the theater, especially among the men. The starting price was one of the highest ever.

  Mr. Greene sat uneasily, Jason could tell he was very excited.

  “Two hundred seventy-five-thousand!” Mr. Greene yelled on top of his voice.

  Everyone erupted in applause.

  “Three hundred thousand dollars!” A man from behind said.

  Mr. Greene turned and saw that it was his most bitter business rival. Unable to accept defeat, he yelled, “Three hundred and fifty-thousand dollars!”

  Merkel started to laugh in excitement.

  “Four hundred!” Mr. Greene’s nemesis replied.

  “Four hundred fifty!” Mr. Greene answered back.

  The audience all stood in anticipation. Jason looked at Sasha, who was standing there in silence and waiting for her fate.

  “Do we have another bid?” Merkel said, his eyes filled with greed.

  Mr. Greene smiled confidently. Jason turned and saw the rival bidder shake his head.

  “Going ones! Twice!” Merkel began.

  Jason was shaking, his heart ready to explode. He knew he was not thinking straight, but he was sure of what not to do—to let Sasha be shipped and quietly fade away.

  “Five hundred thousand dollars!” Jason said, raising his arm.

  Applause nearly drowned out Mr. Greene’s protestations. Merkel was stunned and unable to do anything.

  “Five hundred fifty-thousand!” Mr. Greene replied, his eyes full of anger and lust.

  Everyone was waiting for Jason to answer. Jason looked at Sasha who was confused about what was happening.

  “Six hundred!” Jason yelled.

  “What’s this?” Mr. Greene said in confusion. “Is this a plot to make me bid higher?”

  “Six hundred fifty!” Jason said, ignoring his seat mate.

  “Six hundred seventy-five!” Mr. Greene replied.

  Jason looked at Mr. Greene in the eye. He stood, and towering over the old man, he yelled, “One million!”

  Merkel nearly dropped the microphone.

  ***

  Jason opened the door to his room and led Sasha inside.

  “You paint?” She asked, looking at his paintings.

  “Yes,” he said with a smile.

  Jason could not believe how beautiful she was, his heart was still beating fast from what had just happened. Everything seemed quiet and he was happy. “This is bad,” Jason thought to himself, feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

  “These are beautiful!” Sasha said to him with a smile.

  Jason’s fears disappeared whenever Sasha was smiling at him. He could not explain it. There was a knock on the door.

  “Come in!” Jason said.

  “It’s Merkel, step outside.”

  Jason and Sasha looked at each other and were very worried. Jason sighed and stepped outside, and to his surprise, Merkel was smiling.

  “It was very stupid,” Merkel began. “But I admire what you did.”

  “I’ll hand you the money tomorrow,” Jason said.

  “You don’t have to pay me right away.”

  “I know, but I want to.”

  “Alright, first thing in the morning.”

  “So, we’re good?”

  "Of course we are. I always thought I could see my young self in you. I never thought you would do the same stupid things."

  “Wait, you mean…”

  “Yep, only I got the missus for a lot less. See you in the morning.”

  Jason closed the door and could not believe what happened. They were free. Jason rushed to Sasha and hugged her.

  “We are two broken pieces,” Jason said to her.

  Sasha looked up at his handsome face and nodded.

  “In the morning we leave,” Jason began. “We can start a life somewhere.”

  Sasha nodded.

  “We can go to London if you like,” he suggested.

  “No, no turning back.”

  “Okay, we’ll buy a ticket to nowhere tomorrow and let’s discover where life would take us.”

  “I like the sound of that.”

  Jason leaned in to kiss Sasha in the mouth. He had been waiting for this moment.

  “What’s the matter?” Jason said, sensing that Sasha had stopped kissing him back.

  “Oh, nothing, I just realized that this is my first real kiss.”

  Jason smiled. He looked at Sasha tenderly and noticed tears forming in her eyes.

  “Are you sad?”

  “No, I’m happy,” Sasha replied. “I have never been so happy in my life.”

  Jason kissed her, this time more intense. Sasha had to break free, Jason was sucking the air out of her lungs. She giggled and teased him. He carried her to the bed.

  “My only wish is to make you happy,” Jason said looking at her in the eye. “I don’t know why, but I feel like that is now my life’s mission.”

  Sasha kissed Jason in the mouth. She began to undress; she could feel Jason was excited. She could feel Jason’s erection. She moved so that she could be on top of Jason. She undressed him, slowly, making sure that he had time to wait for what she was about to do.

  She unbuttoned his pants to release his manhood. She was shocked at how enormous it was. She held it with both her hands and licked the tip of his dick. Jason moaned at the delicious sensation. Sasha opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head. Jason could feel his dick throbbing while watching her struggling to take it inside her tiny mouth. He always found it erotic when his partners were having a difficult time swallowing him.

  Jason pulled her up, and with one quick movement, he removed Sasha’s skirt and underwear. Jason stared at her tiny and pinkish pussy. He noticed that it was already swollen out of excitement. He spread her legs wider and began eating her womanho
od. Sasha moaned like crazy as Jason expertly licked and sucked her vagina. He stuck his tongue out and tongue-fucked her.

  A few moments later, Jason could feel her juice began to ooze. “It’s time,” he said to himself.

  He positioned himself and told Sasha that he was ready to enter her. Sasha knew it would be painful but she nodded all the same.

  Jason began to enter her. Sasha started to feel the pressure and prepared herself. Jason slowly, but continuously, slid his dick inside her. He did not stop until every inch was inside Sasha. She started screaming and moaning. Jason’s dick throbbed at the sound of her voice.

  When his dick was deep inside of her, Jason paused to kiss Sasha in the mouth. She was about to say something when Jason suddenly began pumping her hole. The bed began moving. Jason watched Sasha’s face as he pushed himself deeper inside her. He could feel the walls of her vagina pop to accommodate his huge package.

  Jason moaned, her vagina was squeezing his dick tight. He could feel Sasha’s warm nectar squirt from inside her, filling the hole, lubricating his intense thrusts.

  He gathered her legs and raised it high above her so he could fuck her deeper. Sasha could not do anything but submit. Jason then placed her legs on his shoulders. He leaned near her face and with five huge thrust, he released his seeds inside her.

  Chapter 5

  Jason and Sasha did not get much sleep. In the morning, they got up and decided to get some air. Jason opened the door leading to the parking lot. For him, it still felt weird to hold Sasha by the hand. He never felt like anything like it before. They stepped out, Sasha’s hair billowing in the wind. Jason caught her scent, causing his heart to pump faster.

  “This way,” he said, leading her to a small shade beside the storage area.

  It was a beautiful morning. They sat on a bench and watched the activity outside the property from afar. It was as if they were watching a different world in front of them. A world so different in many ways and yet so similar in pain, sufferings, and longing.

  "Thank you," Sasha whispered, looking at Jason.

  He lifted his arm and touched her chin. He lifted her face and kissed her on the lips. Sasha was delighted, Jason’s kisses were never full of lust and shame. She opened her mouth and kissed him back.