Human Traffic
Another batch has arrived from Europe today. It’s been awhile since I had a new shipment to work with. Maybe I’m just a little bit rusty. To mold and shape them exactly as I intend takes a lot of difficult effort and precise planning. These girls will not be easy to manipulate when they arrive. Not yet. It is most imperative that, in the early weeks -especially the first few days, just the right words are spoken in the right moments. This makes all the difference. It is important to see how they react, how they take being told what to do. I need women I can make real money from. You see, there is a big difference between a woman like this and a normal whore. I must train the right women and send the regular whores back where they came from.
Sylvia, a fresh little blond from Romania, came into my office this morning asking if she could use the phone to call her family. Of course, I said no. She wore the same white-leather mini skirt I found her in at the airport. It’s got to go. We can’t have these girls showing up at the club looking like trailer trash we’ve just picked up in some roadside bar. The kind of gentleman she is headed for doesn’t want that kind of history. He wants a nice girl. He wants someone who’s a little lost because her international student status has expired. She must be someone he can help. This kind of man needs to feel powerful and saving the pretty damsel in distress will feed this power he craves. We will find Sylvia her knight in shining armor.
When the girls first arrive, I keep them close to me. I have an apartment upstairs in one of my houses where they stay. There is usually four or five of these women at a time. I watch them. I see the way they eat. I pay attention to the way they talk to each other and the way they interact with me. How they treat me, after I scold and discipline them, is most important of all. If they can’t change in the face my authority, it is highly unlikely they will ever be useful for me. They must be chameleons and survivors. They must know how to manipulate an authority figure to better their position here. They must believe they have tricked me. After twenty-five years of trafficking women, I have never met one that could be taught this. They either can do this without instruction, or they are useless.
