I was walking down a side alley when it occurred. It was nearing the end of the day and I took a shortcut so I wouldn't miss the bus.
I took no notice of the man as he passed, but I should have. He grabbed me by the shoulder, whipping me around. Wordlessly he dragged me through the fire door of a near building that opened out onto the Main Street. I yelled at him. "What the HELL do you think you're doing?!"
He slapped me across the face. "Shut up, woman! You're mine now."
He threw me in a large animal crate and bolted it shut from the outside. I rattled the bars. "Let me out!" My voice betrayed my fear. He turned and kicked the bars violently.
"I said shut up, bitch! Don't make me come in there!"
I shut up and took a look at my surroundings. A bare room in a large warehouse. Several other large animal crates lined the walls. Scared faces gazed at me, tear marks streaked down their faces. One of the women was crying.
After a while I heard voices and talking outside. The man who had caught me said something.
"Make it a hundred and you can have her for the night. Do whatever kinky shit you want with her, I don't care."
Another man spoke. "Deal."
The door to the room I was in opened, and the man who caught me walked in. I got the first proper look at him. Middle-height, with brown hair and brown-hazel eyes. Nothing special, nothing that would stand out.
The man who was with him, however, was tall, with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He smirked at me.
"I'll have that one." He pointed at me.
"Ah, excellent choice. She's fresh. I got her this very evening. I haven't had time to give her the talk, but it can wait. 100 bucks is calling, eh?" He laughed cruelly. "Anyway, the room is just on the corridor to the left. Two doors down."
The blonde man nodded. "I'll just take her through."
Suddenly I realised what peril I was in. What was he going to do to me? I shrank back to the far end of my cage and tried to make myself look as small as possible. I thought about why I was here. Sure, I wasn't ugly, but I wasn't exactly drop-dead gorgeous. I had pretty, long auburn hair and brown eyes, but my face was an interesting shape. I had long, angular cheekbones and a long nose. Even at 20, I looked like I was 12. I was pretty short.
The blonde man strolled over to my cage. "Now what might you be called?" He said in a bored-sounding drawl.
"Ellie." I answered without thinking.
"You can call me Ben." He opened my cage door and took a hold of my upper arm. "Come now, follow me." I resisted, pulling backwards.
Suddenly he snapped and wrenched me out of the cage. "Stop it, woman. I'm here to have a good time, not to be messed about by some bitch. Now get a MOVE ON." He growled. I stumbled forwards and was lead towards the door. I thought about trying to escape but Ben had a firm grip on my arm. He was too strong.
We reached the door and he threw me in, following with a smile. "Get some nice clothes on." He ordered, pointing at a walk-in wardrobe in the corner. "Something... Sexy."
Nervously I walked into the wardrobe. Lining the walls were every type of costume and sexy dress on the planet. Further down the wardrobe was the underwear section. Bras and panties in every colour and size. And in a small drawer were sex toys and props. It made me feel a little bit sick. Ben banged on the door to the wardrobe. "Hurry UP!"
