Being a Mate: Rejected or Ignored (Part 1)

Tortured

I woke up with my head throbbing. My whole body ached. I came to realizing that I couldn't move and I was cold. My arms were tied up above my head, and my legs were tied with a bar between them keeping them apart. I was completely naked. I was confused and in thought when a sob caught my attention. I looked for the source of the cry and my eyes landed on a young girl about 12 tied in the same manner as me. I was looking around at the room to see if there was anything that would give away where we were. The room was kept nice all except those of us tied up. There was 5 of us total, the youngest was 11 and I was the oldest at 16. I saw the bane of my existence come into the room. The guy who kidnapped me John. His shoulder length dirty blonde hair was the only thing that I recognized. He came to me and grabbed my naked breast roughly. "I know you will bring me a lot of money." He smacked my ass after that. I tried to growl, but my throat was so dry I hacked and coughed. Another man came in. He was in a dark business suit. He was dark skinned, and wore his hair close cut to his scalp. He had sun glasses on, even though it was dim in the room he didn't take them off. He smiled and looked at all of us. "You said they would be young and you brought us 5 prime females for tonight's party. So I will give you $10,000 a head like we discussed." The man had a Hispanic accent. I shivered in disgust at what this party would intel. I wouldn't have to wait long to find out when 20 people walked in all wearing business attire. I saw 7 women and the rest were men. The walked around all of us and inspected us. I wondered why, but all the options that came to mind were grim at best. Soon the drinks and drugs were passed around. As they partied we were forgotten for a while so I took that time to breathe and try to contact my panther. I kept hitting a brick wall so to speak, and I was feeling despaired. I tried to look pleadingly at the women but they had either ignored us or had evil smirks on their faces. We had tape over our mouths so we couldn't scream, but many of the girls were crying, and choking on their snot. I was scared but I couldn't cry. Time ticked on and then the people who were lounging were now walking over to us. I heard the tape being ripped off a girls face and she screamed loud only to be slapped hard. I couldn't look, I needed to keep my wits about myself. I felt a hand on my inner thigh and a cold bottle on my other thigh. I tried not to freak out as the bottle got closer to my pussy. I closed my eyes tight to not see what was happening, but another hand slapped me. "Open your eyes you fat bitch." I opened my eyes to see one of the few women between my legs. Her black hair was free and her dark brown eyes had an evil glint in them. She smirked as she shoved the bottle into me. Pain ripped through my body. I bit my lip to keep from screaming out. I learned quickly to numb myself. I passed out after I was whipped, my mind and body couldn't endure anymore pain. I'm not sure how long I was out but I woke up to warm liquid hitting my body. I realized I shouldn't have looked because I was being urinated on by the guy who slapped me. I shivered in disgusted and he laughed. The urine burned my raw skin. I passed back out. Hopefully I would either escape or die soon, this torture was a living nightmare.