Chapter 3: Lexi's story

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Lexi^

~~~Lexi's P.O.V.~~~

I was looking out the window of my drivers car on my way home. Finally after all these years i was going home.

I come from a rich family, my dad owned 4 businesses and my mom was a model, I also have two sisters that are are going into modeling like mom.

we pulled up the long drive way to the house and i got out to see my parents waiting for me, my mom was crying her eyes out like she just lost everything

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we pulled up the long drive way to the house and i got out to see my parents waiting for me, my mom was crying her eyes out like she just lost everything. She was also a couple feet from my father which was only when he fucked up big time. I walked over to her and hugged her.

"my baby" she said between sobs and one look at dad i conformed he was close to tears.

"mom, dad I'm home now" i said trying to cheer them up.

"Lexi i don't know how to tell you this but y-your....i sold you to a sex slave owner." he said and my mouth fell open. Mom cried harder holding onto me more.

"NO. no. your lying you would never do that" i said starting to cry.

"i had no choice it was you or your mother" he said and the maids brought my bags out.

"but i just got home dad"

"I'm so sorry Lexi" he said and 5 black S.U.V's pulled into the drive way. Five men in black suits took my bags and put them into one car then one took my hand and pulled me towards one of the other S.U.V's, once inside i was met with a man who looked to be about twice my age he was wearing a cheetah skin on his neck and a white shirt with black jeans. He was smoking on a cigar eyeing me up and down as we drove farther away i looked out the window watching my mom wipe her tears away and walk into the house.

"hey look at me" the man said and i turned and looked at him. he smiled reveling a gold tooth.

"good whats your name?" he asked.

"l-Lexi"

~~~time skip to place~~~

We drove to an airport and after our flight had landed we went to another car and he wanted to know my bra, pantie,and night gown sizes. I told him my sizes and he told the driver when we got to the place the men would go to to Victoria's secret and get me somethings.

Not long after that we got to a building and they took me into it. going to the third floor they put me into a room with a bed, a nightstand, a lamp, notebook, pens, pencils, a bean bag chair next to one and the only window which was locked.

I sat in the bean bag chair with the notebook and began to draw as i always did when i was under stress.

after about 5 hours a man opened the door throwing some clothing onto my bed and said "get changed the boss wants you" then shut the door.

Shrugging i put on the outfit which turned out to be a small white top and a short mini skirt. the man came back and grabbed my arm dragging me down the hall and into another room. Where the man from the car was in just his boxers and an erection straining against them, the door shut and heard a click.

"come here slave" the man said and i slowly obeyed his wish. "let me go over the rules... rule number 1.) you are to call me master...like: "yes master" or "master may i please cum".....rule number 2.) you are to wear what i choose you don't you will be punished....and rule number 3.) follow orders you got that slave?"

"yes....m-master" i said then he pulled his boxers off and my skirt. he stopped after we where naked and asked.
"are you a virgin?" i nodded and said 'yes master' he then hand cuffed me to the head board and told me not to make a sound til he said to, he then slammed into me hard pounding in and out my body shook from the pain and i swallowed the scream that threatened to slip out of my mouth , he only went harder i felt my warm blood go down my legs and he only went harder and faster he gripped my hair pulling my hair back whispering into my ear that he wanted to hear me make noise and i opened my mouth letting my forced pleasured moans, groans, whimpers and whines out and i let out a screamed and he slapped me hard telling me i couldn't scream or cum till he said other wise. he went back to slamming into me hard and fast gripping my hair hard and after a couple minutes i had to hold my self back he pinched my clit and i couldn't stop the moan that came out but i was surprised he didn't hit me he kept pounding and told me to cum i forced myself to moan out a 'yes master' as i came and he pulled himself out and un-cuffed my now red and bruised wrists and told me to get dressed i did as i was told and the door unlocked and a man picked me up and brought me to my room dropping me in my bed and left locking the door.

I curled up in a tight ball in the out fit and cried at the pain i shook wanting to be at home...but sadly i couldn't be. i cried for most of the night till i fell asleep

~~~The Next Day~~~

i woke up to an outfit next to me, i quickly put it on but this time it was an over sized shirt and baggy pants two minutes went by and a man came in and said the boss was gone on business and would be gone for a couple days so i could do what i want in my room then left shutting and locking the door. i sighed and began drawing by the windows the birds and squirrels in the trees and the river in front of the building. i spent hours on drawing when a different man then the usual said to grab anything i would need or want to bring cause they where moving me. i grabbed my drawings and pencils, pens, and binder to store them and the man asked me my name i answered 'Lexi' and he nodded taking me by my arm and bringing me to a car where two other women sat in the left end and middle seats i sat in the right end seat and the door shut with two men up front and us girls in the back. i looked out the window and watched the cars driving along ours i imagined a bunny trapped in it's hole by a hunter and a leopard the bunny was crying and the leopard was trying to dig the hunter was trying to shoot the bunny dead. So i drew what i imagined asking the men if i could get gel pens and coloring materials they said they would get them for me when they got us to the other place. i put my drawings away and curled up with the two girls falling asleep.
When I woke up I was in one of the mans arms and he carried me to my new room it looked like the old one but a little hello. i sighed and continued my art work thinking of my mom and my siblings.
A couple months had past with me being a sex slave and i didn't really feel anything anymore.
There was This one guard that for some reason made me feel safe. that day was just like any other then my door burst open with a tall man standing there i could see his scars and his face. he brought me to the men till they where spent then he would sometimes carry me to my bed cause i was too weak to stand.
One day while drawing i was nocked out by some of the men and when i awoke i was in a new bed feeling a slight rocking motion
  'water, we are on the water' i thought as the man that i knew all too well came in he was smirking at me and he was drinking from a bottle of alcohol​. when he wasn't looking  octavo managed to smash the bottle on his head nocking him out cold.
I then i opened one of the windows and dove into the cold night black waters. When i came up for air i looked around and swam for shore i was gonna go back home see my family, but once on the ground i saw lights flashing and a trains horn and everything went bright. I stood before a women with a long robe.
"You are needed elsewhere" she claimed calmly and walked me into a large room

THE END

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