“Alright boys,you can take any of these pets that you
would like! But this one here. She is mine.” Ian says, his
voice filled with possessiveness.
I shudder at the thought of being owned by him, knowing
what he has planned for me. My eyes flicker nervously
towards the other women, wondering if they are feeling the
same terror I am.
“You touch her, and I might have to kill you myself,” Ian
adds with a light chuckle.
He takes my chain and pulls me to follow him. I stumble
along behind him until we reach a spot on the ground
where he makes me sit down next to him with my hands in
my lap and my head down.
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“You don’t speak unless spoken too,” he warns harshly. I
knew from experience that disobeying means punishment
either by being whipped, someone raping me, or being used
as an ash tray.
Ian turns to face the men in suits who are still eyeing up
the women like they are trying to decide on who they
wanted more. “So what do you think?” he asks them
smugly.
The bald man looks at him sternly before speaking up,
“We were promised 10 girls for the price we paid, not 9!
Plus you said she was OUR new girl.”
“Well, I’ve changed my mind, this one is very special to
me so I’m sorry fellas,” Ian replies.
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“You have 2 weeks to get another girl or we will be
coming back for our money,” the bald man threatens as he