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Chyna prov "Here, wear this and be quick!" His scary voice came behind me making me shiver, then I was shoved into this very unhealthy looking restroom. I gazed at myself in the mirror for the first time in ages - my hair's in a total mess, my face is all bruised from the beating I've gotten. There were dark circles under my eyes. My face and body is covered in dirt because I haven't taken anything More girls my age were being held hostage by mean looking men. We are being treated like animals, being forced to do the worst things and if we refused, we got whipped all day with no mercy. Taking off my clothes, I could see all the bruises etched into my skin. I've received countless beating that I started getting to it, I don't cry when I'm being beaten. I just swallowed down my cry and pain till they are done, some of my kind think I'm really strong but they are all wrong. I am very weak and so tired to move on. "Are you done?!" I heard those scary voice and a loud bang on the door, making me to jump out of my thoughts. If I don't get ready soon, I'll recieve some beating for sure. "A…Almost." I shuttered. I quickly put aside my old worn out cloth in the sink and picked up the dress they gave to me, looking at the dress it's so transparent. I'm not putting on any bra or underwear, they took those away from us saying we won't need those here. If i'm going to just put on this dress, I'll appear bare in front of everyone and they know that. Why would they make me wear this?! Where are they taking me?! To another location?! Even if I don't like it, I still have to put it on or I get beaten and I don't want that because my whole body is so weak and sore from yesterday beating, I would probably collapse mid way into the beating, not like it hasn't happened to me before. I put on the dress which only ended above my thighs, I really didn't have time to think how I would look in front of everyone in this dress when the door threw open, frightening me. "You stubborn little witch! Keeping me waiting like I'm your servant, come here!" He said pulling my leash, forcing me out of the restroom. I lost my balance and fell to the ground. My fall really bruised my elbow, but that didn't matter to him. Each of every other girls like me trapped here have this tight iron looking leash around our necks, when we mess up they suffocate us with the leash. He squatted in front of me and I looked away in fear. Suddenly my hair was in his tight grip. He pulled it so hard, forcibly tilting my head meet his cold gaze. "Make sure you behave, or else.." He threatened and let go of my hair in a way that my face hits the ground. I bit down the pain that shot through the bridge of my nose to my forehead, I suddenly saw thick red substance drip to the ground. I touched my nose with my fingers and it came away bloody. "Clean it with this and get up!" He said, throwing a small, smelly towel to me. Not wanting to ask why it stinks, I obeyed him and stood up once I was done. He pulled at my leash as he started walking and I followed him like an unhappy dog. "You should pray hard that you get a master, maybe then you won't be able to hear my sweet voice again." He said with a mischievous grin across his face. im getting a master! . Trying not to get frightened by my own thought, I followed him as he tugged on my leash each time I was far behind. After a few turns through darkly lit hallways, we came into what looked like a back stage. We came to a stop in front of a tall, red curtain. We stood there like we are waiting for someone to walk through that curtain. I could hear jeering noises, music and drum rolls, it made me wonder what's behind that curtain? All of a sudden the curtain parted open as if on it's own and the bright spotlight that came afterwards blinded my sight for an instant. I had to use my hands as a shield against this light. It's been ages since I saw any sort of bright light. I pulled my hands slowly away from my face as my eyes started to adjust to the lights. What I saw in front of me brought great fear to me. In front of me were people, lots and lots of people. Who are they and why are they here?! Are they what I think they are?! Before I could gather my thoughts more, he tugged on my leash and I had to follow him, trying not to show how frightened I am. We went up to what seemed like a stage, we came to a stop once we faced the people, lights were everywhere and everyone's eyes were fixed on me like hungry lions ready to devour their prey. "As you all can see, she will be worth higher bidding." The voice from the speaker said. Bidding?! i can't wait to meet my new master is he going to have a big d**k "Let's start at $1 million." The voice from the speaker spoke, interrupting my thoughts. "$2 million." A man from the crowd spoke, Will I be my masters s*x doll?! "$5 million." Someone from the crowd spoke again. "$6.5milion." "$8 million." "$10 million." "Going for $10 million…" The man from the speaker spoke up, as if waiting for "Going for $10 million? And…" "$50 million." A deep voice came from the crowd. A sudden wave of silence swept across the room. For a minute I almost thought I had gone deaf. Heads were turning to find who made the bid. $50 million?! Was that what I was worth? "Going on $50 million? And sold!" The man from the speaker said with a loud thud. I have just been sold! "Come here b***h! Time to meet your new master." His voice came before tugging on my leash to follow him. Every step I took, Who is this master that had to bid so much to have me, felt like breaking down and crying now I'm so happy to be out of this hell After a long walk and turns we came to a stop in front of a door with two huge men in black suits, standing on both sides of the door. They all look scary with the stern look on their faces, without any exchange of words. One of the men opened the door like some form of invitation which he gladly accepted, tugging on my leash for me to follow him. We made our way into the room, and I couldn't keep my eyes from wandering. There's this dim blue light everywhere, and some pole at the corner, a bit closer to the mini bar area. Those same kind of men stood everywhere in the room, I was surprised to see a man in a well tailored tux gripping the hand of the devil that planned on whipping the man in tux came to a halt in front of me. He towered over me, the stern expression on his face sent chills down my spine. His gaze met mine, enough to steal a glace at him. I could feel his dark eyes pierce mine, as if staring into my soul. He pulled the blunt from his lips and a huge smoke clouded my sight and choking, I couldn't help but choke. "You didn't teach her how not to look into the eyes of her master, it's very disrespectful." He stated, making my eyes go wide. I quickly looked down, that was all I heard before everything want black
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