When All Else Fails [patrick]

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby looked around the mall, contemplating where to go. She needed to go shopping, and the mall was possibly her favorite place to go. She loved it, the crowd, the stores, the scenery. She enjoyed seeing all the people walking by, so absorbed in their life. Strange to think of the mall like that, maybe. But to Shelby, it was always a new experienced, something different.

Shelby was sick of the old, she needed something different, exciting. She was already bored of the whole school process: go to school, sit in class, do a little work, go home. Every since day, and that was a boring enough process. Waking up, getting dressed, going out. Same old process, over and over again. It gets old sometimes, how people do this for a living when they go to work, Shelby could never understand. Still, it was a way of life for some people, and she respected that. Just not for her.

She stared into one of the stores, seeing if it may have something she liked. Forever 22 or Hot Start... Forever 22 was one of those preppy places, like Abracumby and Flinch. The kind the bitches of her school go to and get all their low cut, slutty clothing. But Hot Start was more of a I'm-Badass store, and she kind of liked it. It was different, the styles were crazy and goth, for guys and girls. And the lingerie was cute, she she figured she would go inside.

Shelby browsed through the large variety of clothing, from black to purple to god knows what that color is. She stared at the clothing in intensity, she had no idea what she wanted to buy. She paused and stared at the clothing once more, the walked away in search of something new. She noticed the lingerie pile, and immediately walked to it. She had always had a strange love for lingerie and lace, she never knew why but she did. She turned around, bumping into someone's chest.

She paused, then gently put her hand on the man's torso," So-sorry, wasn't looking where I was going," She said softly, looking up at the man she bumped into.

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[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick had decided to come to the mall it would be the most likely spot to find his newest slave he had to put his other one back on the market because she was still disobeying him and so after so many bruises on the girl she still wouldn’t obey him and thus she went back on the market. Grabbing his phone Patrick clicking into his gallery and looked at the photo of his newest slave. Shelby was a junior in high school so it’ll be different but a good different, Patrick wondered if the girl was a virgin though it didn’t matter to him she would be experiencing that very soon, Patrick was the kind of guy to pull a slave into the public toilets and fuck them raw.

Patrick checked the food courts since it was a likely hangout spot for teens here. Looking around Patrick had noticed a group of young girls walking by Patrick checked them out against the photo he had. The girls weren’t even close to the photo he had on his phone. Patrick walked around the mall he was about to give up all hope in finding Shelby here when he noticed a junior walking into a shop, checking the photo he smiled. At last he found the girl he was looking for. Patrick looked up and noticed the girl was going into a cloths shop. Patrick decided to hang back a little bit and watch the girl from a far. Patrick noticed the girl going through lingerie and other clothing.

Patrick smiled and noted the thought about lingerie he would get her to do something with lingerie latter, he had so many nasty ideas for the girl already. Patrick walked around and pretended to look at leather jackets though he didn’t need one of course. Patrick had lost sight of Shelby again he cursed himself and took a few steps forward till he felt a hand on his torso. Looking down Patrick noticed the hand belonged to Shelby. “You’re a hard girl to find Shelby. Name’s Patrick you’re new master.” Patrick explained to Shelby. Patrick grabbed a red thong and showed it to Shelby. “I think this suits you.” Patrick explained to her.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby looked at him, slightly shocked, then paused to think. Master... he owns me? She thought to herself, quite confused. "You... you've been looking for me?" She asked, still trying to figure out what was going on. Her head for hurting from confusion.

She blushed as he showed her the red, laced thong. "I... I don't usually wear stuff like that," She said, still bright red," I..." She stuttered. She wasn't sure what to think. Who was he, and why was he looking for her? Her head was practically throbbing now, she had no idea who this man was. And why he was looking for her... She felt like she was being so repetitive, asking herself the same question over and over again, but she had no idea.

She was afraid to ask though, he seemed like a rather tough guy, and she should disobey his will. She was nervous, whoever he was, he was quite the rough seeming type.

Still, she was slightly flattered out of all her confusion. He was looking for her personally, and that was something to be at least a little happy about. She wanted to ask him so much. His name, how he knows her name, everything. She stared at him, wondering what he was going to do next, and why he was searching.

He must have a reason, nobody puts that much effort into finding someone without good reason. Maybe he found the wrong Shelby, though she knew nobody who had the same name as her.

Wait... his name is Patrick... Patrick. What does he want?

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick held the red laced thong it would look cute on Shelby and there was only one way to find out but latter he didn’t want to scar the girl. Patrick looked back at Shelby as she asked if he was looking for her, of course he was. Patrick wondered if the girl knew about the whole slave system if that was the case then he would have to introduce her to the whole system. Yeah Shelby would soon know everything with Patrick for a master. “Indeed I have been Shelby.” Patrick replied back at her. “See.” Patrick showed the girl a photo of herself on his phone. “The slave market sends you a photo of the slave you brought and since I bought you last night you’re mine now.”

Patrick explained to the girl. “You do know about the slave system and how it has placed you in the slave section?” Patrick asked the girl wondering how much he would have to teach her and how much he had to train her up to please him. “Well then you will wear this around me.” Patrick explained to the girl. Patrick went looking through the lingerie he found another black laced thong and place it near Shelby. “Another one that would suit you.” Patrick said to the girl. Patrick smiled as he held onto both thongs wondering if this would make her blush even more. “Well then I’m buying these for you, what’s you’re breast size?” Patrick asked as he picked up a bra. “How old are you? You look like sixteen maybe seventeen.” Patrick asked the girl.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby's head was still burning. Slave system? Bought? She couldn't understand, not that she cared. She was in someone else's control, hell knows how. She turned to look at him, then glanced over at the underwear he was picking out for her.

She felt the blush hot on her cheeks, she couldn't help it. He was so... open about buying her this kind of things. She paused to think about what he was asking then, with much struggle, spoke. "I... I'm a 32B," She said softly,"Seventeen." She said, unable to speak and make any sort of eye contact with him.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then finally got the courage to ask. "How did I get in the... slave system?" She asked, confused. She had a major headache, too much to take in on one day. She put her arms gently around herself. She didn't know what she was in for, and that scared her.

Yes, he did seem scary, but he was less intimidating when he smiled. Which she only saw him smile once, at the moment he was showing her the thongs he was buying for her.

She felt like she was being swept out towards sea, no t knowing where it was taking her. She was excited, nervous, and practically dieing of anticipation. He seemed like such a mystery, this man who bought her on a slave market.

She hoped it would be a slave market as in the olden days, but she had a feeling she would have no such luck.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick was going through the panties pile now though he didn’t see anything that he wanted Shelby to wear. Patrick back to Shelby as he placed a green pair of panties back into the pile. Patrick held onto the two thongs that he had chosen to buy for Shelby the red laced one and a black one. Patrick listened to Shelby’s response and smiled. Patrick wondered how Shelby was taking the new news that she was a slave and had to do everything that he asked, though he will use her for sex as well. Patrick continued to look back at Shelby as she confirmed her age to seventeen.

Patrick had noticed how Shelby practically had to struggle the words out of her mouth to answer him, she seemed shy but Patrick would straighten Shelby up he would have to break the girl down and train her up though at a young age she was it would be easy. Faith was getting used to him though after he chained Val up he wondered what their next meeting would be. Everything that happened up to this point was all Kayla’s fault the darkness had taken over Patrick but that couldn’t be helped now.

Patrick listened to Shelby’s next comment asking how she got into the slave system. “I don’t know. Guess that Mayor placed you as a slave or maybe the school did I don’t fucking know alright. School tells you if you’re a slave or master when you get into high school, it’s the way I found out I was a master.” Patrick replied to the girl. Patrick picked up a nice dark blue bra and matching g string. Patrick placed the bra and pressed it against Shelby’s breasts. “Yeah that one’s perfect.” Patrick said. “So down to the rules of being my slave. I call you come and don’t be late you do I’ll punish you.” Patrick explained. “Next you will obey every command I give you no matter what it is. I tell you to have sex with me or someone else could be a girl you will do that with no questions ask. You hastate you’ll be punished.” Patrick explained to Shelby.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby paused, a system... She had no idea that there was a system for buying slaves. She didn't even know about the whole slave-master thing. It was all new to her, and she had to soak everything in at once. She listened to the man, patrick, talking. This... this man was her master? She almost sighed, then held it back as best as she could. Not save to ask uninterested.

She blushed as the man pressed the bra against her breasts. She had never even been touched there, let alone so casually. As she listened, her eyes opened wide with horror. She hoped it was a misunderstanding, maybe she heard wrong. "S- Se... What?!" She blurted out, then paused shortly after speaking. She was scared, no, terrified.

" I... You... I haven't even gotten my first kiss yet and you want me to... I... ah...," She stuttered, her brain was so focused on other things, she could barely focus on walking. She tripped on her own foot, falling forward and bumping into Patrick. She blushed and backed away slightly, embarrassed at her clumsiness.

Shelby's heart pounded inside her heart, she was scared and nervous as well. She haven't ben sexually active at all, and she had to do... him? She was on the verge of tears, she was practically freaking out. Shelby closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she desperately tried to calm down, only to feel her heart still loud in her chest.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick looked at the bra that was pressed against Shelby’s breasts he found a matching g string and pressed up against her pants so he could have a proper look at her with them. Patrick placed them into his arms with the other two thongs that he was going to buy Shelby. Patrick picked out another nice black bra and pressed that one against Shelby’s breasts again. Patrick smiled when he herd Shelby’s comment, her reaction was expected for being young and still a virgin everything that Shelby reacted to confirmed this to Patrick. Patrick didn’t say anything back to Shelby as he looked back at her.

Patrick still said nothing to Shelby as he picked out several more bra’s thongs and a couple of panties for the girl. “Yes I expect you to have sex with me. Might even get you to have sex with another girl too. I give you an order you follow. It’s the way of the slave, they live to please they’re mistress or master. Though must warn you I’m not in high school or college. I’m a biker leader of one of the most feared biker gangs this town has. So you’re going to have to get used of seeing a lot of bikers from now on.” Patrick explained to Shelby. “Yeah so if I command you to do something you must follow the order with no question or I’ll punish you. My other slave Val, which you’ll get to meet soon enough. She disobeyed me I chained her to a wall.” Patrick explained to the girl.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby's heart dropped to the floor, the fact he wasn't speaking terrified her. Was he mad at her? She stared at Patrick, waiting for him to answer. Chained to... the wall? And in a bikers gang? She held her tongue, almost forgetting to breath, or at least to think. She couldn't believe it, out of all the people... A biker, and a harsh one from what she could tell. What should she say to him? Tell him no and get punished? Say yes and let him have her? She felt like helpless, this man owned her now. Her will wasn't important, only his was.

Her throat clenched up in fear, her heart still pounding loudly i her ear. Thud-thud thud-thud thud-thud. She felt like she was going to fall, but remembered to stand up before something bad would happen. She was so scared, she didn't even know if she wanted to speak. She was afraid of him being angry, and what she might do to her.

"If you're going to, then why don't you just do me now and save me the anticipation," She blurted out, then quickly hated herself for saying that. She really needed to learn not to say everything that first comes to mind, and she was going to pay for her comment dearly. She just knew it. Just do me now? She cursed at herself for saying that, but remained silent, afraid of what he was going to say, or rather what he was going to do.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick was looking back at Shelby waiting to here what she was going to say next. Patrick knew that he would be taking another girls cherry today and that made him smile. Patrick wondered if Shelby was scared of him now after everything that he had said to the girl. Patrick walked in line and finally he paid for the items he had bought Shelby, he held onto them inside the bag. Patrick then herd what Shelby had to say next and he smiled back at her. “Eager?” Patrick asked the slave girl. Patrick knew that she would probably resist when he was having sex with Shelby but it was worth it.

Patrick wrapped his arm around Shelby and guided her out of the shop. After walking a little bit Patrick spotted the door he was looking for. It was used to a fire escape or anything with an emergency like that so it was barley used or known about by the public so they would be fine here and Patrick was too horny to wait for them to get back to his place or hers. “So why don’t you strip down for me and we’ll get this party started. Strip slowly make a good show.” Patrick ordered Shelby. Patrick wondered if the girl was going to obey him or would she be too scared about what he might do to her when he punished the girl though chaining her up naked against his wall seemed like the perfect punishment it worked out well for Val.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby shivered when he put her arm around her and lead her out the store. She had the terrible feeling that she was going to regret saying that. She was hoping it would be over quickly, but doubted that would happen after his last comment. She lifted her shirt up slowly, stripping it off gingerly and as sexily as she could. and throwing it to the ground. She hated herself for doing this, but hated that she was far too afraid to disobey.

The cool air around her hugged her skin gently, she held back any fear. She couldn't show him that she was terrified, no way in hell. She unbuttoned her pants, wiggling them off with the gentle swish of her hips. She stepped out of the pile of clothes on the floor, one step closer to him.

She was trying to take it of gracefully, but she was frightened. She slowly slipped off her black underwear, revealing her naked lower half. She felt like she was a show, which she probably was to him. She wasn't use to people staring at her while she undressed, and it made her feel uneasy. Shelby finally got to the last piece of clothing, which she wanted to keep on so badly. She unclipped her bra, and with much disgust, pulled her bra off, revealing all of her slender body to him. Her soft skin was gasping at the air around her.

She stared at him intensely, waiting in anticipation to see what he would do.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick folded his arms as he watched Shelby he knew that the girl was a virgin to everything though he wondered if she was going to comply to his order out of shear fear. That was a possibility though he wouldn’t know. Patrick watched on as Shelby lifted her shirt slowly and pulled it of her he smiled as he looked back at her seeing the bra. “Yeah we’ll have to get you to wear sexier clothing.” Patrick explained to the girl. Patrick would have to teach the girl everything though he knew that the results would be good. Looking back at Shelby Patrick was eager to see more of her and so he waited for the girl to continue to strip down to nothing so they could have sex.

Patrick continued to look on as Shelby finally unbuttoned her pants and wriggled out of them. Patrick liked the fact that Shelby was trying to strip out of her cloths and acting sexy for him. Patrick did say to make it a good show for him though she was doing alright for her first time being asked to strip in front of another person. Patrick had said nothing more to the girl as she continued on with her strip show. Patrick watched as the black underwear was slipped down and then off, soon came her bra. Patrick looked back at the girl as she now stood before him completely naked. Patrick walked closer towards the girl he lowered himself a little bit and kissed her softly on the lips, he gripped her arse tightly as he continued to kiss Shelby.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby nervously stared into his eyes as he came closer. She wasn't comfortable with his stare, but was even more nervous thanks to her nudity. She cringed slightly as patrick pressed his lips against hers. His lips were soft and moist, nothing close to what she was imagining. She was a little shocked when he grabbed her ass, accidentally pressing herself closer to him, her immediate reaction to it. Shelby moaned softly as he gently kissed her. Shelby hated to admit it, but she enjoyed his lips against hers. She lightly pressed into the kiss, putting her hand gently on his chest.

Inside, she screamed. Stop! Stop right now! But her body didn't listen, she was focused on him at the moment. His lips, his warm hand on her ass. She felt soft moans slipping her lips. She couldn't stop herself from wanting him, he was so warm when outside was so cold.

Shelby paused, then attempted to speak," Wai...," She muttered so softly, she didn't even hear it that much herself. She felt sick to her stomach at the same time. She couldn't stop though. She couldn't move with his hand on her ass, she couldn't back away when she already was kissing back.

She closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing heart down, it was like a million thumps at once, her heart was burning from pumping so quickly, but she couldn't stop.

[patrick dmitri schreyer]

Patrick knew that Shelby probably didn’t want him to fuck her brains out but he didn’t care about that, he used his slaves for sex all the time and if Shelby didn’t want that then well he would force himself onto her. Punishing Shelby for disobeying would be the way to go he could chain her up to his wall like he did with Val but for must longer than just overnight. Patrick just gripped Shelby’s arse more tightly he grinned as he watched Shelby’s reaction to what he was doing to her. Patrick loved virgins they were so innocent in the way they acted.

Patrick felt her hand on his chest as he continued to kiss her, he then cupped her breasts with his hand while he continued to grip her arse tightly once more. Patrick just looked at Shelby when she said to wait he wasn’t going to wait for her she was a slave after all and he the master. “Don’t speak just follow my commands slave.” Patrick replied back at Shelby as he continued to kiss her softly on the lips. Patrick soon lowered Shelby on the cold tiled floor. Patrick wasn’t going to allow Shelby to get away from him he wouldn’t allow her to do that.

Once Patrick had Shelby on the floor he lifted his shirt up and pulled it off, unzipping his pants Patrick took of his shoes and socks of. Once he did this he pulled off his pants revealing his black boxer shorts. Patrick pulled them off and stood in front of Shelby completely naked. Patrick laid on top of Shelby and spread her legs apart. Patrick then spread her vagina apart and began to lick it out.

[shelby isabelle preston]

Shelby listened to Patrick, she wanted to nod, but was stopped by patrick's lips touching hers again. The warmth of his hand on her ass, his soft lips. His hand cuped her breasts, which made her try to back up a bit, only to be forced still by the tight grip of his hand on her ass. She was practically melting from her blush. She knew that she would be punished if she went against his order, so she went along with what he was doing.

The cold tile floor made her skin shiver as he set her down on it. Shelby was still nervous, not having a clue what he was planning to do. As Patrick took his clothes off, Shelby couldn't help but watch. She had never seen anyone naked before, and she blushes and looked away. She didn't want to know what he was going to do next.

He laid on top of her, his body warm compared to the cold floor. He had spread her legs out, the licked the inside of her. She gasped as his tongue felt around her vagina. She had never felt anything like it before. His tongue, warm and moist, was reaching into her, deeper and deeper. She moaned, clutching onto the floor with her hands a little bit. She felt disgusting, but at the same a small, sharp pain came from his tongue inside of her.

"Ah... Ah... harder," She moaned softly, without thinking once again. She wanted it to stop, but at the same time, she was practically begging for more.