Reality check

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☆☆Sophia☆☆

I have been told that I am the daughter of the once greatest alpha and luna on the planet. I have been told that I have an older brother, and that I was once loved by everyone I knew. I also know that my son of a bitch master took me frome them, and I know that I will never see my family again. Insted of being safe with my family I'm stuck here, in my cell waiting for master, doing what ever he wants, when ever he wants.

Now it hasn't all been bad, I do have one friend. Dr.Mark Stanton, I call him Marky when I was little, after my daily beating, Mitch would sent Mark down to care for me, I guess he felt bad so he decided that every time Mitch leaves he would let me out he taught me to read and write, and play instruments. I guess you could say he is the closest thing I have to a family. I used to have another friend, Maggie the old kitchen lady but Mitch killed her when he found out she planed to free me.

And yes I get daily beatings... I'm lucky that's all I get, sometimes the gards have another little to much to drink, and they pay master to 'have fun' as they call it.

Well right now I'm doing my usual, siting on my old baby blanket waiting to be summoned. As if they heard me I hear heavy footsteps come down the steps. "Get up, bitch! The master needs you." I stand up and let the gard grab my arm.

He drags me up the stone steps, into the classy office where Mitch stays. "Sr. I brought her." He pushes me onto my knees.

"You may leave." The guard scurry ' s out of the room. I look down at my hands that are dusty, and some dried blood on them. I hear him get up from his chair and walk over to me. "Look at me!" He grabs my chin and force my head up to meat his dark soulless eyes. "I have some.... friends comeing over tonight. I need you to clean up so you can help Morrie serve. I will send you to Dr . Stanton after our little meeting. " He then pulls me up by my hair, to my feet. I let out a small scream, but I am quickly silent ed be a swift slap to my face. "You know... you look exactly like your mother." Kick."I remember her. She was so breathtakingly beautiful. " kick, punch. "To bad you have the brain and mouth of your father!" Kich, Kick, punch, stomp! I couldn't hold it back any longer, I let out a long blood curling scream.

"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE BITCH! OR I WILL GIVE YOU SOME THING TO SCREAM ABOUT!!" He then takes off his belt and slaps me across the face with the buckle.

He slaps me with it a few more times, then he calls the gard back to bring me to Marky.

The guard drug me (literally) into Marks office and threw me onto the table, "sr. Said to fix her up so she can serve tonight." He then left the room. I am still laying face down on the table, "Ohh Sophia. I wish I could help..." He picks me up and sets me on the bed, "You do help. You make the pain go away." I look at him through my swollen eyes, he shakes his head as he fills a syringe with the pain relief. "I wish I could prevent the pain. You don't deserve this, you are the nicest, sweetest, and most beautiful girl ever." I make an attempt to roll my eyes, but it only makes things worse. "Ok sweetie just lay still.... I'm gonna fix you right up."

☆☆Later that night☆☆

Mitch had some lady come into my cell and do my hair, and put some stuff on my face. He also sent a skin tight, thigh high black dress. My boobs pop out at the top, and if I bend over.... well let's just say there is nothing left to imagine. She curled my hair, and put it up I a sloppy bun. "Ok you are ready. I will take you to the kitchen now." She hols her hand out for me, and we walk to the kitchen, where master sits drinking his scotch. "Well well well. You clean up well slut. We will have fun tonight. " He laughs his nasty perverted laugh, and leaves the room. Leaving me in the room with , Morrie, and Mark.

"SO Is This A Dinner party, OR A Drink party?" I ask, they both laugh, "Don't they all end as a drinking party?" Mark asks, while putting something in the oven. One of the gards barged in, "They have started to arrive. The master has called for you bitch." The guard leaves, I grab the bottle of champagne and walk into the dining room. "Ahh and this boys is my lovely Sophia." The way he says my name makes me want to puke. I see the men look me up and down, some even liked their lips. "How much do you usually take for her?" One asked, I had to hold back a gag. "Well I take $50 an hour, and for the night is about $95. But I will tell you that touching is free." They all let out nasty laughs, we have to leave. We will Dawn... some day. That is my Wolf (Dawn) I haven't shifted yet though, Marky says it will happen soon. "Sophia babe will you poor us some drinks already? " They all let out laughs again, I bow slightly and start to make my way around the table. There are about seven men counting Mitch, and each one I went next to they grabed my butt very hard. This is gonna be a long night. I'll say.