Money Buys Happiness

Marek Frost was excited about his purchase. His own sick fantasy was about to come true. Twelve sexy women were being delivered to his own private island in the Bahamas. He felt momentarily guilty for paying someone to kidnap these women from their ordinary lives, but he quickly got over it as he jumped into the chopper that was taking him to the island.

Marek walked into his ten million dollar mansion and smiled. It was all still relatively new. To him. After all, he only became a multi-millionaire a year ago. Then he came up with this idea for sex slaves. He found it disgusting that it was easy to find men willing to kidnap women for profit. He passed the many rooms and headed to the back looking for one specific door that was continuously locked when he wasn't behind it.

The room led to a basement that almost matched the main building in square footage. It was elaborately designed to look like some sort of love palace. Which is exactly what he wanted it for. After passing the main area that had numerous couches and beds spread about in various areas, he walked to another door that was always locked.

He unlocked the door and stepped into a prison-type area. There were many cells made of bulletproof glass. Inside each of the first twelve cells were the twelve women he had paid five million dollars for. The women were blindfolded and gagged which probably gave them much discomfort. Their hands were also tied behind their backs.

The drugs the kidnappers had used would wear off in a few minutes and then he could begin his fun. He entered the first cell and closed the door. In his wisdom, he had the rooms also sound-proofed for supreme isolation. He took off the blindfold and smiled at the tin blonde's face. He remembered her name, Sky, from the file he had been shown. He had the women also wearing only panties and a bra when they were dropped off.

He took the gag from her mouth and sat on the cot that was to be her bed. And waited for to awaken. He waited the twenty minutes patiently and smiled as Sky awoke with a start. He kept silent as he watched her squirm and swing her body on the floor. Her eyes widened as she saw him.

"Where the fuck am I? What is going on?" she screamed fighting the bonds.

"You are now the private property of one, Marek Frost." he replied calmly.

"Fuck you! Let me go!" she bellowed. "Help! Help!" she screamed louder and louder. Marek smiled.

"No one can hear you. There are eleven other women just like you and there is nothing any of you can do except bow to my every command." he replied, still calm.

Sky gave up struggling and looked at him, "Fuck you!"

Marek moved quick and open hand smacked her hard in the face. "Don't you ever talk that way againg! Do you hear me?" he screamed grabbing her by her blonde curls and swinging her head around. Sky screamed loudly as he continued to yell.

He finally released her hair and she fell into a heap on the floor. He relished the silence and was only slightly aware of Sky's sobs filling the room. "What did I do?" she cried out at him.

"Absolutely nothing, Sky." he said gently. "And I know that sucks, but you are mine now and will do as I say or you will die in this cell. Do you understand?"

Sky tried to gather up her courage. "No, I won't!" she said venomously.

Marek slapped her head again. He struck her a few more times and grabbed her by the hair poulling her ear close to his mouth. "There is no reason to die in here." He stood up and put the blindfold and gag back on Sky. "I will be back in one hour. Make a decision."

Marek walked out of the cell and closed it. He turned out the lights adding to the effect of the situation. He turned on the light to the next cell and smiled at the long-legged brunette squirming on the floor. She was a little taller than he was and had a body to die for. Large firm breasts and nice muscular thighs. He felt a bulge growing in his pants. He didn't have time for that now.

The brunette was named Eve and her meeting with her new master went much like Sky's. As did the rest. Kim and Kelly were identical twins. They were blonde bombshells and had very firm bodies. Ivy was a punk rock girl with a lot of bracelets and jewelry, but Marek had seen how hot she really was in one of her photos. She was also the youngest. Her 36C chest was perfect. Jen was an athletic woman. They had kidnapped her right off of the track at the local gym. She had tanned skin and beautiful brown eyes.. Tara was another voluptuous blonde. Kendra and Keisha were the only black girls and they were also sisters. They both had amazingly shaped asses. Carla was a black haired brazilian that had a model body as well. Ivanna was a Russian with the high cheekbones and the perfect body. Holly was another black haired goddess that made Marek wonder her nationality. Probably Greek.