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Yours True LY

Chapter 3 THREE

Word Count: 1360    |    Released on: 23/06/2024

ning us to be professional harlots, by ‘she’ I mean Megan, the wom

fter working in the brothel for thirty years and her main objective was to

n, telling us to use expensive body products and scar removing creams. O

were taken to another building while some stay

hat I discovered that they were jus

re made to do nothing but take care of our skin

y rain, I sat on my bed, in

. It was divided into sections called cubes, housin

very soon. The rigorous training that involves d

o. I was not one of the brave girls who stood up for themselve

th them as those who tried were gru

et out of it when the huge double hall which served as a

dible voice rang out, catc

tood in front of it, where sh

nd went silent, creating an air o

aining. You will be participating in the auction tonight, so get you

o our privacy to move us from one part of the building to another. Their utmost duty was

chin dropped as she looked at us with h

t all will be leaving this place tonight. Get your acts to

n, made a swift turn and walked out of the hall wit

s she did, about twenty girls who were already in the game walked in and

n ran around its cran box trying to figure out what Meagan

were the goods to be sold but It was suc

, bring us to a land where we know no one,

, to disobey Megan's orders and just

away from my consciousness that

xcept I was still in a pair o

y but that was it. One glance at the big guns in th

f death. I was not ready to die, not when there was a possibility of my fami

ht of being held captive by the person I would be sold to. The horrible things they could do to me, the things they would force me

almost finding it difficult to breathe when a rough

e on the face of the girl th

ne as she gave me a smug

for Megan, now get dressed and get out there, let's see the lucky fat pig that will have you.” She said i

h, wondering if It was meant

was meant for me and whoever was holding the gun led me behind th

but it was so tight and revealing that It

ack stripes of the sheer d

e transported to the main building whe

awling of the shameless bastards who were present to watc

ing to be object

ease crazy humans, at least I wouldn't feel anyt

ing to us. It was inhuman, somethi

ears as some of the girls were ta

bidded money to get the girls and the hi

do not want to ruin my day.” I flinched

good deal.” She said as she twir

ged me and I walked toward

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