Chapter 4

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I eventually fell asleep. I woke up the next morning trying to forget what had happened last night, but I couldn't. I kept on thinking to myself " I'm gonna die here, there's no escape." Anyways I woke up with clothes on and locked in the same room. The woman walks in and says, "How was last night?😉😉" I started crying softly, but on the inside I was throwing a tantrum. She pulled me out of the room and into the bathroom and said to do the same as yesterday. I wonder why they are letting me take a shower. I guess I'll never know. Anyways I took a shower and this time they had me put on a maid's outfit. I put it in and banged on the door. The woman came in and said "Today you are going to be cleaning, you will respond to Maid and clean any mess we make." I replied with a soft voice and said, "Yes ma'am." She shoved me in this dark room with a big pool of blood and on the wall was a dirty mop and bucket. She pushed me in there and said with a lot of attitude "Start with this," and handed me soap and a sponge. I cleaned it spotless. I knocked on the door. The man opened it and grabs my hand. He carefully looked at the floor and says "Now, Maid, do this room." He pushes me in this room with a different man and a pole. "Put this on," he said in a deep voice. There was no room to change in so I went in the corner farthest away from him. "Now work that thang," he says sounding a little but horny. A bunch of men came in. They brought a gun. I don't know what it was for, but I'm not taking any chances. So I started twerking. The men cheer me on. The man who raped me came right behind me and I continued. "Stop, turn around, and work the other parts," he says. So I did. I got on the pole and started dancing. "Take your clothes off," someone yells. So I slowly took off my pink bra with lines cut out of it in the middle and plain black underwear. And then I started again. All the men eventually left except for the deep voiced man. He handed me some PJs and left. I changed into, looked on the bed and saw that they left their gun. So I hid it in the mattress and fell asleep.

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