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When I was still a baby, I saw my mom brutally raped and killed and my dad shot to the head.
The killers took me away, to this place I call hell on earth...Everytime I make a mistake, they would bang my head to the wall, hit me with a pvc pipe and sometimes even rape me. I had a hard time there. I tried to keep myself to myself, but there were always guys who would force me to do them, And my captor earns money through this kind of business, but i was not the only one to suffer this pain, there were 7 of us, but the worst treatment went to Angela.I keep on thinking of a way out of here, but i can't!!! there were guys all over the place, surrounding the area. Sometimes, when they lock me up in the stone walled room, I pray to God for hope,I even call out to my mom asking her to help me.. but all to no avail.
Then one day...
"Karina!!" My Captor shouted
"Y-Y-Yes?!" I muttered.
"Come here..."
"why?"
"Don't ask why! Just come here!!"
"Y-Y-Yes sir!"
And as I approached him, I saw that he was with another man. He was tall,fair-skinned, and actually good looking. He smiled at me in a kind way, not like the other dirty creatures that come here.
And then my captor spoke up...
"Karina, this is my son.. His name is Will. I want you to entertain him as good as you can, understood?!"
"Yes sir..." I answered
And then Will reached out his hand and i grabbed it, the captor said I should take Will into one of the deluxe rooms, so I did.
As we were on our way to the deluxe room, Will spoke up...
" Hi.. may I know how old are you?" Said Will
"I'm still 17...you?"
"Me?! Well I'm already 18!"
"Oh, so you're one year older than I am?!"
"yes I am!!"
and then we reached te room. But, as I was about to reach for the knob, he took my hand, pulled it down and started kissing me...
~*To Be Continued..*~
- by pinkbubblegum203 |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 11/27/2009 |
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- Title: Living in a brothel (Karina)
- Artist: pinkbubblegum203
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Description:
This story is about a young girl, Karina who was taken from her parents ever since she was still a toddler and as she grew up, she experienced pain, suffering,sorrow and maltreatment.
This is her story...
* this story is narrated by Karina herself... - Date: 11/27/2009
- Tags: living brothel karina
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Comments (3 Comments)
- pinkbubblegum203 - 02/12/2010
- a brothel is some sort of a whorewhouse... razz
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- Utsukushii Tora - 02/04/2010
- it was great! but wats a brothel?
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- pinkbubblegum203 - 11/27/2009
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Bwahaha... If I continue on it will break the arena rules!!! > smile )
PM me those who are interested to read the continuation of te story and I will PM it to you... ok?!
This all!!! Thx!!! ^^ - Report As Spam