chapter 3

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"What?" Snake asked me, angry.

 

"No." I said, whispered this time.

 

"I don't want to force you, but if I have to-I've got to." He smiled, pealing me off the wall and sat back on the chair, he forced me on his lap and I screamed.

 

"NO!!" I screamed and forced myself out of his lap. "I said NO!"

He just laughed and forced me onto his lap again, Snake un-cuffed his hand from mine and cuffed mine together. Somehow he managed to get my hands behind my back and that's when he reached for my bar. I shook, trying to move out of his way so he couldn't get my bar.

Snake was getting pissed when he couldn't get my bar off. Finally he grabbed my hair and pulled back, leaving me to freeze. I couldn't move and he had my bar in his hand the next second. It was strapless and he threw it across the room.

He put his mouth to my chest and suckled. I screamed and continued to shake.  He just slapped me and then continued. I cried when he ripped my panties off. His face was raised to mine and he rubbed his hand along my damp face.

 

"Why're you crying?"

 

"Can't you just raise the price? I-I can"t..." I stumbled off when he put his hand inside me. I screamed. "Please, s-stop."

 

"I wish I could, but it's just not the same thrill with money." Snake smiled and unzipped his pants. He was soon naked from the waist down and slipped in.

I screamed and thrashed, but it only seemed to pleasure him more. He pushed himself deeper inside me, moaning. Snake gripped my hips and forced me to move back and forth. I shut my eyes to get the image of him out of my mind. But it didn't do any good because he pushed me faster and grunted.

I forced myself to open my eyes since he was piercing his  nails into my skin. He looked angry, but he never stopped until I cried out. Then he smiled and gripped my hair again when he came. I cried even more when kept inside me afterwards.

 

"It's a start." He hissed and pushed me onto the floor.

Chad came into the room the next second, only in boxers. I scooted back and found myself pushed up against the stripper pole. He was smiling when he looked me up and down, I shut my eyes and keep my legs closed and put them up to my chest.

He started walking toward me, but Snake stopped him with a hiss. Chad backed up, but didn't leave the room. Snake got up out of the chair and slipped his pants back on. He walked over to me and pulled me up, un-cuffed my hands.

A girl walked into the room and handed him a robe, I grabbed it out of his hands and covered myself. It was black silk and I tied it tight. He smiled and the girl left, without a word. I shivered when he pulled me against him and I wanted to fight him when his hand trailed down my hip. The robe barley covered my legs.

He pulled me out of the room, Chad's eyes were on my ass the whole time. I sat down on the bed and handed him my hands at will. When he took them, he only cuffed one.

 

"You are a good girl, aren't you?" He asked me.

 

"Yes." I whispered, nodding.

 

"Very good." Snake whispered, kissing my hair.

 

"Can I talk to my Father, please?" I asked.

 

"Now, I thought you were going to be a good girl?"

 

"I will be, and it'll be for your advantage because he-he'll know I'm okay." I whispered, hating that my voice sounded so scared and little.

 

"Hum.... not a bad idea, but there could be a problem. Your Father probably had already called the police, so..."

 

"So what?" I asked, hoping for something I could use.

 

"They can track your phone call. We'll have to do something first, if you're a good girl." He teased.

 

"I'll be a good girl, I swear."

 

"That's what I was hopeing to hear."

Snake left the room, leaving me alone. My body ached of pain, he tore away my innocence, and I let him do it. I lay down on the bed, one arm extended high above me, starined. Then I remembered, he was going to allow me to contact my father. But only if I was a "good girl", I thought.

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