3 | Where Am I ?

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Trying to open my eyes i felt a sting on my cheek which makes me wince.

Perché l'hai picchiata, si stava svegliando sul suo stesso buco del culo?
(why'd you hit her she was waking up own her own asshole)

vabbè, questa puttana starà bene
( oh well this whore will be alright )

i open my eyes and notice 2 italian men in front of me smiling happily as if this isn't fucked up.
i look around noticing i'm in what most likely could be a basement or abandoned house.
I try to stand but notice that my hands are tied to the back of a chair while my feet are tied to the bottom of it.

" what the fuck is this and who the fuck are you" i yell with authority

one of the men quickly punch my face drawing blood.
i wince from the impact and spit blood onto his shoe making his jaw tense in anger.

"vuoi sputarmi addosso puttana" , he says while pulling his slacks down and nodding to the other guy who quickly leaves.
( you wanna spit on me whore )

i had no idea what they were saying but it had to be italian, my thoughts were quickly cut off by the man unzipping his slacks.

WTF

exposing his rock hard errection he shoves it into my mouth forcefully making me half of it.

" STOP " i try to yell but its mumbled as his cock hits the back of my throat making me gag violently

"prendilo puttana, he yells as he groans and throws his head back" ( take it whore )

he pulls his cock out of my mouth. Tears making its way down my cheek. He holds my cheek in his hand and rubs it softly but then punches me again and forces his cock into my mouth once again. 

" STOP PLEASE " i mumbled as i choke on his length

"No, prendilo come una brava ragazza e compiacerò la tua piccola figa",he groans and wraps my hair around his hand a force me to take all of him ( no, take it like a good girl and i'll please your little pussy )

I try to pull away, screaming and kicking but it was no use. He was so far down my throat i couldn't breathe and i was starting to turn purple and my vision was becoming slightly blurred.

he slowly pulled his cock out.

good girl he says slapping my face a couple times hardly.

i cry out which only makes him chuckle and he slaps me harder.

" now are you going to be a good girl for me and let me put my cock into you sweet little pussy " he rolls his fingers against my lace panties but i know he's not taking no for an answer.

" NO, PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE " i cry out spitting blood on the floor.

he grabs my jaw and pulls me closely, that our noses are touching.

" You will be a good girl and let me, yes ? "

" NO ASSHOLE LET ME GO " i yell, pushing him away.

he quickly unties me and i stand up, stumbling a little but he catches me.

thinking he's going to let me go he pins to the wall and pulls his pants down as he starts take off my dress the doors pulled open and a big buff man walks in smirking at me.

i quickly re adjust my dress.

" ok gioca a Billy, è il suo turno "

billy ? so that's his name.

Ew

billy groans and let's go of my waist.

" come her my love " the buff man says. i slowly shake my head stepping back

" come on bitch " he yells walking in and grabbing me by the hair and dragging me out.

i hear billy laugh and then the door closes.

we walk down a hallway it's very long, we turn and then i see a group of women.

omg there all naked, i almost throw up not knowing what there doing to these women.

the man pushes me in and laughs while slapping a blonde women's ass. It already looks bruised and she doesn't even look like she can stand right.

" shower and then put on any one of these outfits " before i could ask him what was going on, he turned and walked away.

i walk over to the blonde girl and rub her shoulder gently.

" do you know what this place is " i ask her softly.

she hesitates to answer but eventually she does.

" it's some type of auction, they kidnap women i'm guessing we'll that's how they got me and then we put on skimpy lingerie and men have a bid on each of us an-and then they either r-ra-rape you or take you with them. "
she says lowly as a tear falls from her cheek. that's fucking sick!

" how long have you been here " i ask wiping the falling tear from her face.

" months or weeks i can't remember after everything they do to us "

i walk away leaving her crying. walking over to one of the showers and striping from my clothes and letting the water run down my body i began to cry.

why me ? out of all the people at the club they just had to choose me! FUCKK

i watch the blood as it rolls off my body and down the drain.

i cut the water off and dry myself, finding the 'clothes' but these aren't clothes they are see thru lingerie only part that wasn't visible was the private parts. It's pretty ugly if you ask me.

I slip into it and throw the towel in a bin labeled towels.

" OK LISTEN UP " i hear from behind me.

i turn to see the buff man again. He's holding a clip board and pen and i see girls are hiding, wtf is going on right now.

" you might want to hide behind someone if you don't wanna get chosen " i hear a whisper form a feminine voice behind me.

" why ? " i ask confused.

" he always takes the pretty ones first and you are indeed pretty, are you a virgin ? "

" uh y-yea " i say uncomfortably. it's kinda sad i'm a 20 year old virgin.

" yea just stay behind the men usually want the pretty ones with as they say it ' tight and unused pussy' " she shrugs as a tears slips from her eye.

" don't tell them your a virgin and don't fight back or they'll kill you, you seem nice"

" may we meet again " she says as she walks off i'm guessing he called her name.

shit. i quickly hide behind the curtain and stay there until i here his footsteps retreating but then someone grabs ahold of my arm and drags me from behind the curtain. I turn and see the man dragging me towards the pretty women and then we start to walk down the hall.

I cry again loudly not giving a shit who says something.

" shut up whore " the buff man says while slapping my face.

i try to stop but i just can't.

we finally came to a stop before people started calling the girls name as they cried and whimpered.

Girls come out with bruises all over the body blood dripping from them and everything. i guess no one wanted to take them.

i start to panic as i see the lines decreasing even more and there's 2 more people in front of me.

shit, i look around to find somewhere but just as i was about to run an arm tugs me back and i'm pushed into a room where there are lights everywhere pointed directly at me.

i look and see a bunch of men some good looking some not.

OMG i look around at the man and immediately
recognized a face ....

IS THAT LAYLA'S DAD ?

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