chapter 4

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Olivia's POV

It's been six weeks since I left my father's house and become a slave to Dave, well I say Dave but he has been having auctions selling me for one night to men.

The men are horrible they force themselves on me and I can't do anything about it I have come to the face the truth now that this is my life now, I haven't heard anything from my father and I didn't want to no father would do this to his daughter, I have worked out that I have worked off one and a half million already so including the interest I owe another two and a half million that should be another two hundred or so men.
When I think about how many more men I have to sleep with it makes me sick but I put it to the back of my mind I need to look to the future.

I start to get ready for today's auction Dave has chosen what I have to wear it's a bra and a thong with a pair of suspenders and hold ups, I look in the mirror and I hate what I see it's disgusting.

"Get out whore time to go" a voice shouts out.

I grab my bag and jacket and walk out of my part time room.

I walk into the living room of Dave's house and the room is full of men, there's another auction for a girl who I think is called Bethany, after she was sold for the night it was my turn.

"Ok so here is Olivia, she's a great fuck and loves to be dominated should we start at ten pound"

I hear everyone laugh in the room I hear a man shout twenty thousand.

And I look to where the voice come from but I couldnt make out which one.

Dave dies the whole going once going twice sold to Jason McCarthy.

You may take your whore now bring her back in the morning.

I always hate this bit the bit where you meet the man your going home with you can always tell what they are going to be like from the first five seconds of meeting them.

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