The possessive mafia and his innocent virgin

I hear a car pull up behind me but by the time I look up from my phone it’s to late, a hand grabs me by my waist and pulls me closer to him with an immense force causing me to drop my phone. I let out a scream, but only a muffle comes out due to his big hand wrapped around my mouth which is holding a cloth full of a very strong substance that makes my head hurt every time I breathe it in. “This can’t be happening I’m to young!” My panicked thoughts begin to flow into my head like a stream of water “will this be the last of me?”…“no this can’t be the last of me I have to escape!” I try to pry away from his grip with the remaining force I had in my body, I scratch him leaving lines of bright red on his skin, I bite..and kick but nothing I do is working. I’m helpless.. I’m done for, The man is really big and doesn’t seem bothered by my my actions at all. My heart begins to race, my blood runs cold and my breath begin to become ragged as I realize the danger I am in and the fact that no one is around at this time at night, I try to look at his face only to see that he is wearing a black ski mask which only leave his olive colored eyes and his pinkish lips revealed. My mind begins to become fogged up, and my vision begins to turn black all around from the corner of my eyes, my ears begin to ring and memories begin to flood my head as my mind goes blank. I can hear another man’s voice saying something to the one who is holding me but it sounds muffled this is the last thing I hear. …… As I begin to open my eyes I hiss at the pounding I feel in my head “oh god is this what a hangover feels like?” I hold my head with one hand as I squeeze my eyes shut again to block the bright lights. I open my eyes again only to see I am locked up in a cell. I try to stand up, but my legs and hands are chained up to a pole in the middle of the cell. I look down and see I’m only wearing my black bra and my matching panties. I don’t like this not one bit, I can hear my heart begin to increase and my blood pumping in my ears, my eyes begin to go blurry from the tears that begin to form, I begin to feel as if something cold crept into my skin making me feel like it’s over making everything freeze in time. I look around to see if there is anything of use but I only see lose pieces of clothes. I try to yank the chains loose, I pull as hard as I can over and over again grunting as I feel my wrist being tightened up by the metal cuffs, I grit my teeth at the pain I feel but my anxiety and adrenaline keeps me going I don’t want to be here. I don’t want to be trafficked or sold to an old man. I don’t want to be r***d. I don’t want to imagine anything else I’m to scared to know what these men kidnapped me for. I turn my attention to the sound of my cell being unlocked, I try to back away but my cuffs and chains won’t let me, I see a tall man wearing a ski mask come inside my cell, in his hand he was holding a plate of food in the other he was holding a collar. The man put the plate down on the ground and moved it closer to me with his feet as if I was a dog, I shook my head side to side while looking at him fearfully, he kneeled down and looked at me for a few seconds suddenly he slapped me hard causing my head to turn in the motion, I yelped and held my cheek, hot tears ran down my cheek causing the new cut on my lips to sting. The man got closer to me and pulled my head to the side forcefully as he placed the collar around my neck and he pulled out a remote control from his pocket, “eat” he commanded, I shook my head again n..no I… my words were cut short as I felt a piercing pain run through my body causing me to scream in pain. “See little b***h that’s going to happen to you every time you don’t behave but it will keep getting worse for you” he said with a mocking voice as he locked the cell up and left. I couldn’t hold my tears in anymore, I began to cry feeling a tang of pain in my heart not only because I was kidnapped and mistreated but because I knew I had no one that would come help me. ………… I wake up to the sound of banging on my cell. “Well..well..I see your awake little b***h, you’re lucky to have a costumer who is interested in you he said as a suited up man came out of the shadowy corner of the room.