A Forced Life

You have got to be fucking kidding me! Can I not catch a break?

I woke to the feeling of cold concrete on my face and body. Where in the hell am I? The last thing I remember was walking down a quiet road and a white van pulled up to offer me a ride. Those pricks must have drugged me. Ugh, my head was pounding. I was lying on my side hands tied behind my back and some sort of cloth over my head. My hands ached where the ties were digging into my wrists. I could smell urine and body odor, so foul. How long have I been here? Just then, I could hear quiet whimpering and crying. Is someone there? I asked. BANG! The sound of a door slammed open. Crying and screams echoed through the room. I stayed quiet and made myself as small as possible. Get up! Stand up! I heard from multiple men's voices. I thought it best to follow orders, as I was in such a vulnerable condition.

Using the wall for leverage, I stood up. I listened intently to the conversation happening around me. How are we gonna sell these bitches when they stink so bad? I heard a booming voice say. I recognized that voice as one of the men from the van last night.

Boss, the buyer is here. I hear another man say. Take their hoods off. There is no damn time to clean them up. He boomed. I could hear lots of footsteps coming my way. I was dizzy and nauseous. I felt the hood getting pulled off my head. Looking down at my feet I noticed my shoes were gone. Damn it, those were my good boots. I felt a hand sliding up my shirt and cupping my breast and felt warm breath on my neck. Vomit, that is what he smelled like. "I hope they don't take you because we are gonna have some fun with you." I had to get out of here!

I was interrupted from my thoughts by the booming voice saying. Gentleman, thanks for coming on such short notice.

Alex, what are we doing here you know we don't deal in trafficking. I heard a new voice say. I looked before me and saw 3 men staring at the group of us women. Now under different circumstances, I would have found these guys hot as hell, but right now I was terrified.

They looked like brothers, two of them even looked like twins.

The chubby man with the booming voice said "Dean I know this is not your usual business but I got some real prime ladies here. Get 'em before we head to Mexico." MEXICO! No fucking way, I gotta get out of here.

The 3 men spoke amongst themselves. The one who appeared to be the oldest spoke and said " I just don't think we are interested Alex

Are you sure Dean? Alex asked. The 3 had started to turn and walk out of the room.

I was desperate to get out of this situation and before I knew what came over me I yelled. "I can be useful" Stopping in their tracks they turned and the oldest walked towards me, looking right into my eyes. He spoke. " What can you do that is useful?"

Stammering with my words I said" I am a very good cook and I can do house chores" laughter erupted in the room. "I can hire a maid for that" he spat. He turned to go. " I am a virgin" I whispered.

He turned to face me and I dropping my eyes to the the floor. What the hell was I thinking? I could feel his eyes roaming my body. "We will take this one" He said.

"Great choice" I heard the fat disgusting Alex say. Now let's talk price he said as he placed his hand on Dean's back and the group walked out.

What was I thinking? I should have never given them my secret. Just as I was having this internal turmoil with myself I felt those dry, crusty hands creeping on my skin again. "Too bad I won't get to taste you after all little cunt." I swallowed the bile rising in my throat. Anything would be better than this.