I didn't know they sold girls like that. I mean, I knew you could purchase sex toys from the internet —you can get anything on there—but this was a little different than what I expected, I never thought you could buy somebody's daughter.

  They were selling these young girls as packages, all kinds of them to choose from: blondes and brunettes, fat ones and thin ones, white skin, and black skin. There were even some with pink hair. The package prices varied depending on how many years old she was. One package cost $10,000 for a little girl who was fourteen years old; another package cost $5,000 for an eighteen-year-old. And there were lots of different kinds of girls in between those two packages too.

  I wanted to have a package. Of course I did! Who wouldn't want their own personal girl? This was better than buying porno videos because it was real-life girls. These weren't just any kind of girls either. These girls were young, beautiful, and virgins. You know, the kind that only exists in fairy tales!

  So after thinking about it for a while, I decided I would spend my some of my savings on a package. It seemed like a good investment. If I lost interest or couldn't afford it, I could always sell the girl back to the company. That's what normal people do with investments anyway, right?

  I called the phone number on the website to place an order.

  "Hello! Do you need assistance?" a voice asked me over the phone. "We're happy to help."

  "Yes, I do," I said. "I'd like to purchase a package. Please tell me more about your packages."

  He told me that each package came with its own set of instructions, which included a detailed description of what you could expect to receive from the package. I found that interesting. No other business would go through the trouble of providing such detailed information to customers.

  "What are the age restrictions?" I asked. "Is there a minimum age requirement for the girls or the buyer?"

  "We are very loose on the restrictions," he replied. "There are no minimum age requirement for either. However, we recommend that anyone purchasing one of our packages be at least 18 years old."

  No age restrictions? This sounded too good to be true!

  "The average age of our buyers is around 40 years old," he continued. "However, we are open to serving buyers from all walks of life."

  This was exactly what I needed.

  "Do you offer any additional packages?" I asked.

  "Of course!" he answered enthusiastically. "You can add any optional extras you wish at your own discretion. For example, the 'tea party' package includes the service of a maid. She will perform a variety of light housekeeping duties and serve you tea and cookies. The 'fairy tale package' includes a young girl dressed up as a princess, which comes with a bunch of accessories including a dress, tiara, and wand. The 'wedding package' includes a bride who wears a wedding gown and veil, and takes her vows along with you. There are also several others you may select as well, all available for an additional fee."

  I didn't care about the tea parties or the wedding dresses, but I definitely wanted the little girl.

  "How much does it cost?" I asked.

  "It depends on the girl you choose," he replied.

  "I want the fairy tale package," I said. "But I'm looking for a girl who's about ten years old. Can you provide me with one?"

  "I'm afraid not," he replied. "We only sell girls up to age twelve for that particular package. Perhaps you should consider one of the other packages instead."

  Twelve-year-old or ten-year-old? They're both the same thing to me.

  "That's fine," I said. "I'll take it. How long will it take for the girl to arrive?"

  "For the fairy tale package, we can usually have her delivered within forty-eight hours. If you'd like to make a payment now, I can have her delivered by tomorrow morning. Would that work?"

  "Sure," I said. "How much will it cost?"

  "The total amount required is $20,000," he replied.

  "What the hell?!" I exclaimed.

  He laughed. "Don't worry, sir. You won't have to pay that much all at once. We offer several convenient payment plans. You can pay $100 per month until it's paid off, which will take approximately sixteen years."

  "Sixteen years?! Are you kidding me?" I asked.

  "Sorry, sir. Little girls are expensive, the younger they are, the more they cost. All of our girls are hand-picked and are in excellent physical condition. We guarantee the quality of the products we sell. But if you're dissatisfied with the girl, you can return her within thirty days and we'll give you a full refund."

  $20,000 for a 12-year-old girl? That was insane!

  "Sir," he continued. "Once the girl arrives, she will be yours permanently."

  "So, what exactly can I do with her?" I asked.

  "You are free to do whatever you like with her. You can keep her in your home, send her to school, or even get married to her. Or even better, you can turn her into a sex slave. She will forever belong to you."

  That sounded more appealing than I thought. Turning her into a sex slave meant she would be under my control 24/7, which was exactly what I needed.

  "I want the girl," I said. "How do I make the payment?"

  "Excellent!" he exclaimed. "Please give us your payment information and we'll have the girl sent to you ASAP!"

  *** (The next day) ***

  By the time I woke up in the morning, a large package had been left on my doorstep. It was a wooden box with a small lock on the front. The delivery guy must've known what it was because he quickly ran back to his truck and drove away before I could ask him anything.

  Outside the box was a single piece of paper which read:

  (Thank you for choosing Little Girls Incorporated. Please take care of this little girl for the upcoming years. You won't regret it.)

  I dragged the large package inside and set it down on the kitchen floor. I opened the lid to peek inside and saw an adorable little girl lying on a bed of thick blankets. Her skin was white and smooth, just like a baby's, and her hair was a soft shade of blond. She looked incredibly cute. Even though I knew I couldn't afford her, I knew this was an investment worth making.

  

  The wooden box was locked from the outside with a key. There was no way to open it without the key. This was probably some sort of security measure to prevent the girl inside from running away or being stolen. But where the hell was the key? Did the delivery guy steal it after delivering the box? Was he going to come back and try to steal the little girl after?

  I tried prying the box apart, but there were too many layers of wood and metal between me and the girl. I got out my phone and called the company to see how I could get the key.

  After a few rings, the same man picked up the phone.

  "Hi," I said. "I placed an order for a girl earlier today. I need to know where I can find the key so I can open the box."

  "Oh, yes," he replied. "Of course. I apologize for the confusion. The delivery man accidentally forgot the key when he left this morning. I'll send someone over to deliver it right away."

  "No problem," I said. "I'll be here waiting. And if you're coming to deliver it, please don't bring anyone else along. Just you and the key."

  "Yes, of course," he replied. "We wouldn't want to cause any issues or interruptions in your life. Please wait for the key to arrive."

  Half an hour later, a small car pulled up in front of my house. Inside was only one person, and he looked nervous as he approached the front door.

  "Hey, sir," he said. "My name is Patrick and I'm here to deliver the key."

  "Okay," I said, opening the front door.

  He took the key from his pocket and handed it to me.

  "Enjoy, sir," he smiled. "Be sure to let us know if there's anything else we can do for you."

  "I will," I replied. "Thanks."

  As soon as he was gone, I rushed to the wooden box and unlocked it. I pushed aside the top layer of wood, revealing a very confused-looking little girl in a pink nightgown.

  "Hello?" she whispered. "Who are you?"

  "I'm your new master," I said. "And welcome to my house."

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