by Ember Rose
I’m so angry, and through my shaky voice “you think it’s ok to rape someone bitch?” She smiles “it’s not rape when you’re willing.” What a fuckin cunt “you’re so fucking demented. You wanna believe that I was willing, because it make you feel better for everything you have done! Well you fucking twat I was never willing! He fuckin raped, and beat me. Do you really think a 14 year old girl would be willing sleep with someone as disgusting as Snake!? If I was gonna do shit it would have been with a hotter member not one that looks like a crack head! For Christ sake Ashley I was fucking 14.” Her face looks like she is having doubts, but covers it real quick “shut the fuck up bitch! He told me you would try and get in my head. But I’m stronger then that! You will say anything to not pay for your sins!”
This bitch is really stupid. Then I hear the door open again, and that can only be one person. I look up to see Snake walk in. He looks at me, and gets angry “Ashley what the fuck did you do. I told you not to do anything stupid you dumb bitch!” He walks over looking at my back. I feel him touch the cuts fuck that hurts! I hiss from the pain. “Fuck! You stupid stupid bitch. They need to fuckin look at her to see if they want her. This shit is definitely gonna scar.”
Who the fuck is they, and why would they want me. Then it hits me he’s gonna fuckin sell me. I feel bile rise in my throat. I know my dad, and the guys are probably looking for me. If the fucker sells me the chances of ever being found are next to none. For the first time in a long time I pray. Please, please let them find me. I hold my breath to keep me from whimpering out a plea.
I look over my shoulder just as Snake walks over to her. She looks at him with puppy dog eyes “I’m sorry baby she just makes me so mad.” He quickly grabs her by the neck slamming her against the wall “I told you not to fuck with her right now!” He grabs her chin, and makes her look at me “now look at her! How is she supposed to be presentable for when they come? You better fuckin hope I don’t lose money because of this shit! I swear on your fuckin life Ashley. I will sell you the fuck off to. Now go get me some supplies, and clothes to fix this mess!” He pushes her towards the door.
I laugh because this bitch really is stupid. Did she really think that he cared about her? Why the fuck wouldn’t he do the same shit to her? She’s a loose end he will want tied up. Dumb bitch. She comes back in with supplies to clean my back, and bandages along with some clothes. Snake grabs the supplies out of her hand “I’ll do it. Go sit your ass in my room, and don’t do shit till I get there.” He kisses her, and she walks out without saying a single word. Then his words click in my head. These fuckers got me in a trafficking warehouse. My heart nearly drops to my ass. I’m being sold.
Snake walks to me, and pulled out a pair of scissors. He cuts the back of my shirt open to have access to my back “at least the bitch didn’t fuck up you’re pretty face.” I feel like there is a bolder in my stomach. I just can’t bring myself to say anything. He starts dressing my wounds, and I hiss, and arch my back in pain “hold fuckin still!” God I fuckin hate him! Once he’s done he turns me to face him, and rips rest of the shirt, and my bra off of me. The movements to quick that it makes me cry out in pain. I think he wanted that. I cover my chest, and give the fucker the most disgusting look I can. He tosses me a shirt. He knows I would have to let go of my chest to get the shirt on. I have no choice.
Once it’s on, and he’s giving me the fuck me eyes which scared the fuck out of me. He walks up, and buries his face in my hair, and smells me. “I can’t wait to secure the payment for you. Once that’s done you will be all mine. Until you leave.” He licks his lips then licks up the side of my neck. I get a sick feeling in my stomach. So fuckin sick I gag, and then puke all over his shoes. At least that got him to stop touching me “what the fuck!!!” He roars, and storms out. Thank fuck he finally left.
I think it’s been like three or four hours since Snake left. When the door opens again. I stiffen, but it wasn’t Snake nor Ashley. It was someone new. That didn’t make me feel better. He was young though not overly built, but tone. He’s a pretty good looking guy. I guess even good looking guys can be monsters. The guy looked at me, and then quickly looks to the ground. This was weird being that he’s in a sex trafficking warehouse.
He brings in a cart full of shit, and props the door open with it. Not like I’m going anywhere with this fuckin chain around my ankle. He pulls some cleaning supplies off the cart, and mops up my puke. After, he pulls a tray of food, and water of the cart, and sets it down in front of me. I just stare at him as he exits, and comes back in for the third time. He crouched down in front of me, and clears his throat. He talks in a voice just above a whisper “I was told to re-dress the wounds on your back. I can do it while you’re eating or after. Whatever you prefer.” The guy doesn’t make eye contact. He drops two pills on my tray. I just look at him, and he murmurs “they’re pain killers better to eat when you take them.”
I take the pills, and swallow them down with a sip of water. I look at him “now is fine.” My voice is hard. I don’t trust anyone. He maneuvers to my back “can I lift your shirt?” Who the fuck is this guy “yeah.” He slowly peels my shirt up. Takes off the old bandages which stings because the blood dried the bandage to my skin. When I flinch the guy says “I’m sorry.” I don’t reply once he’s finished, and goes to his cart, and grabs a bottle of pills, and water. He walks over, and set the bottle down in front of me. He opens the bottle of pills, and places two on my tray. He looks at me from under his eyelashes “just in case the pain is worse later.” I shake my head. This whole time I’ve been growing agitated. So as he’s about to walk to the cart, and stroll out of here I say something “if you’re such a decent guy why the fuck are you here not giving a fuck what happens to women!?”
He bows his head “I’m not a good person. I stopped being a good person a long time ago.” I shake my head “what the fuck does that mean!?” He looks back at me “I’ve tried going against my father once. He then created the whip with blades on the end. The same one that was used on you.” He turned, and lifted the back of his shirt, and showed his deeply scarred up back. He pulled his shirt back down, and put his hands on the cart “I’m sorry but I can’t help anyone.. I’m just trying to survive myself.” I know the guy is scared, but I’m a bitch. I’m in a fucked up place, and will probably never see anyone I know ever again. I’m not stupid. I know what my odds are “you can’t help? Or won’t.” He looks back at me with sad eyes “is there really a difference?” And, closes the door. I guess he’s right. In his head he feels no matter what he will get punished. So he can’t, and won’t because he knows he will he caught.
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This will be the third day the handsome guy has come in to clean my wounds, and feed me. This is the first time I plan to speak to him since the first time. I haven’t seen Snake or Ashley at all since she whipped me. I hear the door unlock. The cart guy comes in. He comes in silently. “so you’re Snakes son?” He stiffens “unfortunately ,I’m the product of a girl he liked a little too much.” Wow I wanna ask what happened, but seeing the expression on his face that it’s one of two things. She’s either dead or sold. Fuck I hate Snake so fuckin much. How could he do this to his own son!?
The guy is getting the tray when I ask “so what’s your name?” He looks up “its Damon.” He shuffles over to me “so how old are you?” He grunts “you ask a lot of questions.” I look up, and give him a bitter smile “I’m about to be someone’s fuck toy. I think its ok for me to ask a question or two.” He nods “you’re right I’m sorry.” I shrug my shoulder “you’re dads a cocksucker.” He busts out laughing... I smile. He stops laughing “it’s been a long time since I’ve laughed. I’m 22 by the way.” I nod “I’m 18.” He quickly looks down. “Hey, I need a favor” I shook his head “I can’t—.” I cut him off “I’m not asking you to fuckin save me” I snapped.
I take a deep breath “I just want you to get me a paper, and pen with an envelope. I have a twin, and he deserves
to know that our mother is alive. I have a boyfriend I need to tell him to move on. I have a dad who will only blame himself. I need them to think this is my death letter. If they think I’m alive out there. They will never stop they will spiral. Just please mail it to them once I’m gone.” He’s finally looking at me, and for the first time since I’ve gotten here I let the tears fall. I know I’m not getting out of here. He hands me a button up shirt “you’re being shown today. I’ll see what I can do about the letter.” I nod as he leaves the room.
It’s been a couple hours since he left saying I was being shown today. I hope he lets me write my goodbye letter. There are so many things I wanna say. A young woman comes in to get me ready. She has me take a shower, and wash my hair. When I get out she gives me a white lace bandeau bralette, and boy short matching panties.
I’m so nervous about what’s going to happen. I can only hope someone finds me first. Just then Snake walks in, and grabs me by the arm “let’s go bitch it’s show time. If you fuck this up for me. I'll make it my mission to sell every daughter of the club. Ya got me?!” I nod fuckin prick. We walk out the room, and into a large open one where there’s five people standing. He pushes me in front everyone. Snake says “this is the girl I’ve been telling you about she goes for $100,000.” One man walks up, and stares at me hard up, and down while walking around me. He gets to my back, and snaps at Snake. Snake “you said she didn't have a fucking mark on her! Her whole back is fucked up. Imma have to talk to the boss before we make the deal.”
I can tell snake’s pissed. His eyes burn through the other guy, and he says “no. next time tell you’re fuckin boss to be here. I’m tired of going through a middle man. I've been selling to you for years. If he wants to keep buying from me, he’ll be here. The girl goes for 100,000 no less. But, I'll throw in another girl who is in better quality for $50,000.” The guy says “I’ll talk to the boss about everything you have said. We will be back within a week.” Then all five of the men left. Snake literally drags me back to the room, and throws me in. Wow, I can't believe the shit I get caught up in. It's been about five minutes since Snake left me to my own thoughts. The door slams open, and He pushes Ashley in. She looks terrified. Good!
His eyes bore into Ashley, and he smiles “I told you bitch I was going to sell you if the stunt you pulled cost me money. Now the buyer gets a buy one get one 1/2 off special.” He shakes his head “you should have listened you dumb bitch. We could have had some fun together.” I love how karma works. She’s always good to me. Ashley hasn’t stop crying since she was thrown in here. Snakes son then comes in to hand us both our trays of food, and leaves. Under my tray is an envelope, paper, and a pencil. My eyes water. Fuck, he has no idea how much this means to me.
I start writing immediately. “What the fuck are you doing?” I look up to the annoying bitch “mind you’re fuckin business.” They forgot to chain us up today. She walks over to me “is that a letter!!” I quickly get to my feet “shut the fuck up Ashley.” She nods “you got the hot psyco son to do you favors!? You fuckin him to!?”
“One: He’s not a psycho you bitch. Two: None of your damn business. And, three: If you say anything about me fuckin someone one more time. I will kill you. There is no one in here to stop me or that truly cares.”
She rolls her eyes at me “just tell them where we are. They can save us. ” I laugh, and keep laughing for like two whole minutes “are you serious? Fuck no. Why would I want to save you? You are part of reason we are here!” She smacks her lips “I’m sorry! Okay!? Just get us out of here!” I shake my head “this isn’t a letter to get rescued. This is my goodbye letter Ashley. They won’t make it to us in time. Not only that. Damon won’t help us escape. He’s only willing to deliver this once we’re gone. So they think I’m dead.”
Her eyes bug out of her head “why would you do something so stupid. If they know what happens they will look for us!” I take a deep breath “no Ashley they won’t look for ‘us.’ They will look for me. I’ve done a school report on sex trafficking. The likely hood of them finding us after being sold?” I give her a dead stare before I continue “it’s next to no chance. So no I don’t want them searching for ME for the rest of their lives.”
Chapter 22
Kinsley
It’s been a two days since Snake left me in here with Ashley. This bitches whining is getting on my nerves. For a bully she sure is a fuckin pussy. I don’t think she will survive what she’s about to go through. Nothing has even happened to her yet, and she’s been continuously crying. I guess she just didn’t realize that it could be her in this position. I’m so tired of hearing her! I snapped “bitch if you don’t cut out that baby crying bullshit. You won’t have to worry about what they will fuckin do you. I will fuckin kill you myself.” I then mumble “not like you don’t deserve this shit.” She keeps fucking crying!
So I try to calm myself. I then speak after a few moments “listen to me Ashley this is what they get off on. They want nothing more than to break you. So just shut the fuck up because if you crying before anything even happens then you won’t last at all.” Just then Snake walks in, and smiles. “Well today is my lucky day ladies.” He walks to Ashley, and snatches her up by the hair. She cries out in pain. He looks at me, and says “they came back with the boss a lot sooner than I thought. He must be eager to get y’all.”
He lets her go just as two men walk in. One I recognize from the last showing. The other is handsome but cold. You can see, and feel it just off the look he gives us. Like prized cattle. The ‘boss’ as they call him walks over to me, and grabs my chin I jerk away. My initial reaction is to fight. He smirks at me, and looks back at him. I don’t even know what to call the guy. His assistant? His right hand? I don’t know he looks at him “this one will be fun. She has fire.” He looks me in my eyes, and his face grows serious “I love fire.”
For the first time in two days Ashley stopped crying. I couldn’t believe what came out of her mouth “I love fire to! Fuck if I knew he was giving me to such a handsome guy. I would have begged to be sold.” The boss just looks at her up, and down. He turns to Snake “$150,000 for both. I want that one put in the shipping container tonight.” He pointed to Ashley. And then looks at me “this one through I want her to stay here a few days. I have some business to take care of. I want this little fireball to fly back with me personally.”
Snake nods in agreement, and the assistant hands him a duffle bag. I watch as Snake escort them out. About ten minutes later Snake returns with his son. As soon as they have my feet chained up his son takes his leave head bowed.” Snake has this evil wild look in his eyes. “Mm I’m excited I get to keep you for a few days” he grabs his disgusting cock. I get this sick feeling as he continues “I get to do whatever the fuck I want with you, and then you will be all his.” He walks to Ashley, and grabs her by the hair “but first I’m going to hurry, and fuck this bitches sweet pussy before she leaves.
He looks at her while rubbing his hand down her face until he sticks his hand in her pants. “It’s sad I had to sell you to. You should of listened to me we could of had a lot of fun together. You just had to fuck with my money. All you had to do was control you’re self!!” He practically screaming by the end. He takes a deep breath, and continues “that’s ok bitches like you are a dime a dozen.” Then a twisted fuckin smirk climbs on his face “you know what? I think I’ll fuck you right here in front of Kinsley. Let’s show her what she has to look forward to for the next few days. Hmm?”
She starts crying, and he licks her tears up. She speaks “I’m his now. You can’t touch me. Only he can!!” Snake sputters with a laugh. “you think he’s gonna make you his to fuck? Nah, not you. He’s sending you to one of his whore houses Kinsley though. He’ll keep her around till he’s bored. But, you won’t ever see him again.” I wish I could feel bad for her, but that bitch is getting what she deserves.
He starts to aggressively move his hands in her pants. He stares at me the whole time. He
strips her naked, and shoved his pants down. He directs her to lie down, and she does. I can tell she’s scared of him. I don’t know why Ashley is acting like this when she probably fucked him a million times before this. Once she’s on he drops to his knees. His mouth dives to her breast. He’s grabbing them I know he’s not gentle because she’s crying out, and you can see the marks on them. He starts biting them hard. This whole time my stomach is fuckin turning.
Knowing he wants to do this to me to rape me again. Fuck it’s my worst nightmare. He starts biting his way down until he gets between her legs. He stops to look at me “don’t get jealous Kins this will be you next, but I won’t have to rush things with you.” He looks back at Ashley, and licks her pussy a couple times, and nibbles on her clit. I close my eyes I’m unable to watch this shit go on any longer. After a moment I hear the aggressive slapping of skin. Fuck I’m gonna be sick. Bile rises in my throat, and I swallow it down. Fuckk I can’t do this. I’m about five seconds from having a panic attack. Then I hear a grunt, and heavy breathing.