Student Stripper - e.d

19

Dominique

A dim light hit my face as I awoke. I was in a dim lit room. I was strapped to a chair with rope around my wrists & ankles. I was still in my black body suit from when I was taken. There was a pole in front of me & I looked around & saw stairs leading to a door & a table filled with weapons.

I then started to remember. Remember how I got in this mess.

"Why couldn't I just get a job at Inside-out or something," I rolled my eyes & looked down. I looked around & started to cry.

"Get me out of here!" I wailed, "I'm sorry!" 

I heard a large bang on the door. I heard footsteps & tucked my head into my chest.

"Oh you're up," I heard the voice simmer. It was the mob boss.

"How long have I been here?" I asked in a whisper.

"Four days now," he spat on my cheek.

"Please let me go," I uttered. He violently lifted up my head from under my chin & he smiled a toothy grin.

Suddenly I felt a stinging sensation. He had slapped me.

"I can't do that. Boss' orders," he gripped my neck tightly & released.

"Who?" I gawked & looked at him with eyes of innocence. He smirked at me & chuckled vilely as he left the room.

I looked around. I was using all my last strength to pray. For everything to be okay. I apologised loudly.

"I'm sorry," I murmured continuously.

I'm sorry...