Part 1
Shopaholic. That's what they called her. If she wanted it she had to buy it. She wanted to own it. She never stole, she never took. She wanted to own completely, so no one could ever take it away from her again. Luckily for her she came from old money and could buy anything she wanted. What she wanted was fine furs, a coat of which she wore at all times, and fine leather, which she wore as gloves and a very revealing corset, she always wore one. It made the sight of her large body, massive breasts and flaming red hair even more striking.
That's what she was wearing when she left the mall that night. She was loading bags into the back seat of her convertable when she heard someone shout.
"Whoa! Watch out!"
She turned as a boy fell right into her arms. He was a small fella, thirteen at the youngest. He was skinny with long hair and a boyish face.
"Thanks," he said sheepishly.
"Don't mention it, Cutie."
"Can you sit me down now?"
"Now why would I ever do that?"
She teased the cute boy by squishing him up against her breasts. His face turned bright red. God she loved the sight of that.
"What are you doing out here so late? Shouldn't you be home?"
"I left home. Making my way across country to California. I'm going to go pro."
"How old are you?"
"Seventeen. I turn eighteen tomorrow though."
That did it. That familiar feeling was back in full force. She wanted him.
"Do you have money to get all the way to California from here?"
"Well ... no ... but I'll find a way ..."
"I can give you the money."
"Why would you do that?"
"Because I want to buy something from you."
"What?"
"One year."
"I don't understand."
"I want to buy one year of your life. From your eighteenth to your nineteenth birthday you will belong to me. I can do whatever I want to with you. You live with me and never leave my side."
"But I have plans."
"A half a million dollars will go along way to those plans."
"Half ... half a million?"
"Uh huh."
"And all I have to do is live with you?"
"No, you have to surrender to me and be my slave. What do you say?"
"I'll do it."
"Good."
She carried him behind the car and popped the trunk.
"You're not going to put me in there are you?"
"That's where you put purchases silly."
Before he could argue she dropped him in and slammed the lid shut. She was happy again. She owned him now.
to be continued ..