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with intensified pain. The cold, hard reality of my sit

ly on my other senses. I could hear th

he front, three with us at the back. Their occas

lly and uneven, and the chill i

nds of one of the men guided me up a se

but I could hear the faint whispers of the other girls, some of whom seeme

her girls. I wanted to ask where he was taking me, but I knew that in this pl

y senses. He forced me into a kn

dfold was removed. I squinted against the

h ceilings and opulent furnishings that c

cept for the faint hum

his back to me. His presence was commanding, and even wit

ed, that voice. It was the same voice I heard just

was shown to me. The old man w

, but his dangerous aura still revolved around him. Despit

u have become what I need; D

less, Doctor did

you years back but it is rather la

were almost overwhelming. If my hands and

didn't forget the promise I made ten year

on so put what you have learned to good u

look of satisfaction in his eyes, whi

factory, we were taught many things to prepare us for this very m

and give her to Violet," he ordered, and the black

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d and my bonds freed from me. My eye

, and bright lights. The air was filled with a mix

th a smile. "Welcome to the dressing room; I am Violet; y

a large changing area. As I walked, I s

utious glances

e asked raking through

swered and she turne

used to baggy clothes so I

ne for you, strip down; we need to get you into this beau

my clothes. She examined me scrutinizin

said and helped me into the dress.

e we started burning the fats out in some

tud earrings. She gave me black stiletto heels to

d me about. Domenico has high hopes

hopes. Just let me get t

irit. That is good, you will need it.

pped back and admired her handwork.

are told, and you might just get through this,"

in," I said while she

ess that is what interested Domenico," Wit

a last look in the mirror. The reflect

eyes and red lipstick while my

love it. The girls were dressed diff

en backstage. Before I could receive my numb

his hands off me. "You are n

am I here?

n," I watch the girls g

for the other mafia lords. I watch as th

become sex toys for the mafias, to

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sking for you," she said, without waiting for my rep

and pushed me inside. I nearly lost my foot

piece of my mind but she

*," I m

ele" I heard Domenico's

s made

deep, smooth, and commanding. The Ital

ing to change for me. And if he hadn't noti