Star is a shy 20 year old girl, she is educated and has a bright future, that is until the mafia king Roman Alnsour falls deeply in love with her and takes her to be his wife by force.
This story is extremely rated R, contains rape, violence and...
Weeks passed, Laura taught me everything I needed to do, and how to seduce the men who will be at the auction, she even taught me how to walk in those ridiculously high heels,
I hated everything I was doing but I knew refusing Laura only leads to Mr. Alnsour harming the both of us.
I couldn't be responsible for Laura being punished.
All the girls including me got dressed up, put our makeup on.
Alright ladies line up for the inspection. Laura and two other men, began checking every girl making sure we were all on point.
They patted us down making sure we had no weapons. One of the men came behind me, I could feel the heat from his hands rubbing on my bare thighs, moving up my hips to my breasts.
I thought he would stop, but, his hands trailed back down to my bare thighs, fingers glided up my dress, I tried to move away from him.
But he held me in place with the other hand. I could feel his fingers, rubbing my core through the panties, moving them to the side.
Shhh, he penetrated my core roughly, I felt disgusted. Mm your pussy is so tight, you must be new baby girl, too bad, such a waste. fingered me for a couple seconds until Laura told him to stop.
That's enough you moron, go pat down the rest of the girls and lets go. We have to be at the party by 6 p.m.
Fine.
We all entered the limo, it was so big, I never rode in one before.
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The limo started to move, after about thirty minutes or so we came to a stop.
The asshole guard who touched me earlier, ordered everyone to get out. We walked towards the huge mansion.
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This must be a really big party.
When we got inside their were about fifty men drinking, and smoking cigars together. Their eyes glued on to us, smiling at the women. One man in particular kept looking at me, it gave me the chills.
