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Erin Parker's parents are full blown crackhead alcoholics. They run out of money for their crap and decide to sell Erin to some boys for $12,000 dollars. *SMUT AND MORE SMUT*
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by bish_lets_roll
by bish_lets_roll
                                    
                                              Apparently, I had fallen asleep in the car, so I woke up to a different blonde-ish boy shaking me.
                          "Time to get up, Erin! We're here!" He said.
                          "Fuck off," i say, tiredly. Waking up is not something  I enjoy. I look up and see this guys face turn completely red. He brought his hand back, and slapped me as hard as he could.

                          I pushed back and screamed.
                          "Get up," the boy growled with his teeth gritted.
                          "Geez, someone's on their man period," I smirk, standing and getting out of the car.
                          The boy clenches his fists but does nothing. 
                          All of the guys lead me into their house, (which by the way is duh, a mansion) and sits me down on the couch. 
                          "Okay, first, I'll introduce everyone," The brown haired boy says.
                          He points as he goes down the line.
                          "Nash, Taylor, Shawn, Matthew, Jack, Jack, Hayes, and Carter, oh, and I'm Cameron," the brown haired boy says.
                          "There's two Jacks?" I ask.
                          "Yeah, Jack Gilinsky and Jack Johnson," he answers.
                          "Oh, okay," I say. I can't believe I'm talking to these douches so casually. 
                          "So, here's the rules," Cameron says.
                          "Rules? Huh?" I ask.
                          "Yeah duh rules! We own you now!" Cameron smirks.
                          Owned. I fucking hate that word. Ugh. It makes me want to puke.
                          "You'll never fucking own me!" I say with disgust.
                          "You sure?" Cameron smirks. "Anyway, rules," he says, handing me a list
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                          Sex Schedule-
                          Monday: Cameron & Taylor
                          Tuesday: Nash
                          Wednesday: Hayes
                          Thursday: Matthew
                          Friday: Jack & Jack
                          Saturday: Carter
                          Sunday: Shawn
                          Rules-
                          1. You must follow the schedule, we have it planned out perfectly.
                          2. Do everything we say with no questions or hesitation.
                          3. Always call us sir or master
                          4. Answer with yes sir/yes master or no sir/no master
                          5. Don't try to escape or you'll be severely punished. 
                          6. Don't tell anyone about this.
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                          "Those are the basics, got it?" Cameron asks.
                          I stay silent. I don't 'got it'. This is shit. 
                          "Excuse me? Do you get it?" Cameron repeats.
                          "No," I mumble. Just then, I felt a horrible feeling wash over me, and my body starts to shake...