Now, for the first time in my captivity, things began to improve, a week later came the big day, the captain has come to the city and with it the chance of escape from this hell. My state of mind was completely renovated; it could not be, the best day to celebrate dancing on the pole dance, since Rhonda gave me the opportunity for the first time.
That night was also was the first time that they provided clothes, to take it to the public a few minutes later. The truth was more nervous to do it well, which embarrassed; I had not thought of it but I had already lost all shame. Before going on stage I saw on the monitors, my butt being penetrated by an anonymous penis, felt curious about what they would think customers but not shame.
The announcer said my name and I went out to the beat of the music, paradoxically dressed in a garment similar to that used in my office. The first thing I did after some sensual movements, was take off my blouse, showing a pink BRA, then I got the post up to the ceiling, I argued crossing my legs in the tube, being upside down, sliding my skirt down exposing my pantyhose. At that moment I could see the brilliance of the round lenses of the Director who, along with Rhonda, were in the VIP, noting how I have "increased my value". Also this Kayla who remained alone in a corner crossing arms, she has never dance before.
Gently drop me to support my back on the floor, where without take off my skirt, I upload my pantyhose on my legs to carry them to the ankles, to then spread my legs while I am stretching the pantyhose, getting a standing ovation from the audience. When I threw my wet panties to the floor, I lift and me close to the pubic the front of the stage, I lifted my skirt leaving me to touch those entrants dollars in my socks, I felt extremely excited, until one of them mojo your fingers on my crotch, actually I was enjoying it and customers loved them, he turned them crazy as he played with my breasts, and freeing them from the prison of the pink bra.
-mmf
I did a groan sound caused by the fingers of that customer, but my concentration, or more well my distraction was interrupted by Tina, who made me sign to rush me, then I raise and finish with take off my skirt, leaving totally naked in front of my public. Then I got down on my all fours and I began to shake my butt with my tail free to the public, people react positively to the end of my presentation. Get off at full speed and on the rear output stage was Tina waiting for me
-The captain is already here, the good news is that your presentation term you convince him to accept your presence on the boat.
-It's amazing,
I replied at the very moment that Rhonda and the Director approached me, just to see him closely generated me a feeling of revulsion, almost Emetic at the time of his thick voice, which contrasts with his thin physique:
-Congrats my little
I touched my cheek, gave me chills
-I see that it has finally improved, soon you will be one of the best, even better who until then was the best girl of this prestigious club, because the know, Kayla.
Round continuous
-You'll get your girl room, you should be grateful
Grateful, says this dog, of being raped, become rich through my butt, however answer you
-Yes, of course I am, and more now that I have tried as well
they were the most false words that in my life, but to achieve convince them of my submission, let me continue and provide my services to customer, demanded to be taken together with Tina to his hotel room.
I quickly got my suit for everyday use, a small skirt that barely covered my crotch, and an undershirt that revealed my bust, while Tina took its typical underwear with straps covering her nipples. Then security guards took us to the garage, where we got on the minibuses that usually leads to the orphanage, but now we transported to our hotel. During the trip to the hotel, Tina and i are not talking about the nervous as we were, the driver and guards didn't care about our total silence. Once we arrived, the guards gave us wraps to gain entry to the hotel.
In these cases everything is already previously negotiated with the hotel, we went by the service entrance and we use the elevators in service, out of sight of the guests, invisible until you reach the floor where the customer has rented the room, in this case the captain.
During the trip we keep silent, the guards, cold as always, they did not seek to strike up a conversation with us, only was involved in escorting us to the door of the room.
- "Hello girls"
We received the happy Captain see us
- "Wear comfortable, very soon we are going to the port"
Was when, from the door that connects to the adjoining room, enters a man, I think that a subordinate with two huge suitcases with wheels, which humorously the captain when he asked us that we put ourselves "comfortable". However the captain said another important thing, he said that we would direct to the port.
- "Tina! Let me understand well, he said that we were going direct to the port?"
- "Yes, that was what he said"
- "But... but what about our daughters?"
- "Seriously thought that we would be going for them? If we come to the orphanage, called the Director and the police, all our plan will go to hell."
I was terrified and astonished of what was listening, Tina always smiles when he sees and hugs to their offspring, seem so United and gets sad when the visit ends, in fact shows more love that for my daughter, I even made me feel guilty when she spent almost all their tips on clothes, while I spend much of my tips on drugs and condoms now, is she who without apparent hesitation, is going to abandon to their fate.
- "How do... you can abandon her?"
- "Just shut up, you don't love your daughter"
His words were like a dagger that drilled my heart, made me feel guilty. I just was thinking about my own misfortune, forgetting that my daughter has been born inside the hell. I had a wonderful childhood at least. She needs me.
- "Yes... yes I love her, not as i should, but I... will not leave her alone"
Change the countenance of Tina, expressionless relaxation to rage
- "She was the result of a RAPE. They raped and suffered me while was hurting my inside and trampled my pride... I want forget those days of horror, but when I saw her face, the pictures of all those men invading my womb returned to my mind. She is not my daughter, is the daughter of them, just borrowed my womb."
When the Captain came, he can see us crying and arguing.
- "Girls... It is time to go... what wrong?"
Said the captain, and I answered
- "I'll stay here"
I told them and everyone's face was pale, not because of my denial, but because they feared that it warned the guards,
- "Go without me, I will not betray you"
I started to sobbing, thinking about I also wanted to go away with them. During the last three months I've dreamed with this day, I retained my lucidity avoiding falling into depression, thinking about this day, and now I have to tell you, between tears and sobs.
- "leave me here, go away without me... sorry"
My tears were falling as falls from my eyes, almost could not speak or breathe in the pain.
- " I will not betrayed you... I'll stay here until the guards enter, go... go..."
Tina intervenes, after drying their tears, and used its already advanced female charms to appease the captain.
- "Calm down my dear Captain, she can't join us, but I promise you that I will give you the double of pleasure that any whore will give you in your life."
The captain seemed convinced, while I do not support, and I ran to lock me in the bathroom to cry at my leisure. Outside, Tina slipped inside one of the suitcases, the captain and his assistant out from the other room. Now I had three hours to my single, to meditate on what i did. However I saw the opportunity to make a call, but as I said, the hotel is already controlled by the mafia; phones are disconnected, with the exception of the phone in the next room, which, the Assistant left with the door open.
- "Hello operator, I need to make an international call"
The operator opened the call, after telling me that the fee would be charged to the room, and then call my house, each tone was hope, if I could communicate with my father or my mother, tell them about what was living, perhaps they could help me out... but the tones became despair, nobody taken the phone, I started to cry while the guards began to suspect the excessive silence inside the room, began to knock on the door, first in a gentle way, and then demands, while I was trying to make a call, and again make the call, but no one.
- "How is it possible?"
I thought, at home they are two hours difference, should have someone but it wasn't but, when the guards entered and realizing what had happened, I was caught in the other room, trying to call, just at the moment when you hear my mother's voice say
- "Hello, good evening?"
The guards not hung, ripped the telephone from the wall, loaded me envelopes his shoulders to throw me to the ground, kicking me before forcing me to wear wrap to leave the hotel, heading to the club, where the Director and round awaited me, angry.
In club Rhonda do not expect to make me suffer, Hung my mouth down from the roof of the office of the Director, and hit me with his whip of BDSM, while he inserted thick dildos in my two openings
- "I'll be back to ask, where is Tina?"
- "No... is not you think... she just leave me, I'm telling you the truth..."
He shouted them while i was crying of pain, neither of them believed me, until Rhonda said
- "Did you know that, I can take the slut of your daughter, for do a massive rape before your eyes, so will be getting used to the new life that awaits her next to you. Also we could revoke your sentence reduction, and you both will be our slave the next 35 years."
- "I already said... that is they weren't... only without me... I was afraid... for my little, stay away from her... away from her... get away from her"
The truth I can't remember what happened later, the girls told me faint, awoke again in my old and small room. With the news that would come back to my whore status cheap, but the truth was, I just was waiting by the next Monday, for be sure that you was ok. Monday finally came and I ran to hug my little, cry of joy to realize that you was OK, but at the same time i realize that the daughter of Tina, had already disappeared, no traces of her. the truth was, i feared by her life or integrity, what kind of terrible things will happen with her?. That's why you embrace all the time as I could, as wanting to protect from the danger posed by the Director and Rhonda.
At the end of Monday, restart the torment of Tuesdays, movies with Rhonda, this time, coming stars Jasmine Serna as the piece of meat, the truth did not have the slightest desire to play their games, I just lay there, without move looking away while the men penetrated me... then Rhonda yells.
"CUT!"
And ordered to chained to a chair, then she came to me, caressing my head and tell me
- "So, do not want to make any gesture?, let me help to keep you more comfortable"
In such conditions, could not see who is positioned behind me, only I could feel something very big trying to make their way between my meat, a piece of huge penis that must have been a horse or something, because the semen that he shed upon me, was enough to wet my legs even made a puddle on the floor, meanwhile Rhonda was filming and laugh of satisfaction. While the second and even third horse was penetrated me, shaking their huge penises through my hurt and sore flesh, with the only purpose of making me suffer.
When the brutal session ends, I had to be carried on his shoulders to my room, while still those horses semen spilled on the floor and my mattress, extremely painful and extremely hot, not pleasure, but by the terrible fever. It was both my discomfort that was necessary to bring the medic of the club, who rarely offered a disability, gave me a couple of days how bad that was.
I don't know how many hours passed but when finally I woke up one morning, it was still in my room but with sheets and a new robe, had a pleasant smell that made me remember a little home, there were also a few decorations that was not there before, a few vases and things that gave him a little this quarter of brooms. Belly still hurt but it was better. Look like i had another friend, since these gifts, would never come from by the Director and less by Rhonda. For a second I thought that these gifts were made by Coyote, but that was my surprise when I talked by one of the girls, who told me that was Kayla who made them.
Since leaving prison, there has been an obvious enmity between Rhonda and Kayla, however the latter is the prostitute with more privileges, is the only one of us who has a wardrobe, but you don't have "decent" garment, however had Variety; She is the only who not was subjected to a brutal rape, she is the only one who not forced to become pregnant, has the best customer and the best tips. Also Kayla was the most rugged of the girls there, was the only Hyena, strong enough by nature, not to have qualms in giving a beating to any girl who tried to pass over her, with all of the above, I did not understand the reason for its fixation in mi. Whatever the reason, I felt that it was time to talk with her, despite my resentment against her.
At least with me, Kayla was showing to be a different person to the abusers who I met in prison, however I degraded "cheap whore" that I distance myself from her, because they sent me to a new club, property of the Director, in the slums of the city. As I understood, the Club where I have been all this time was turned in a more exclusive place, "slag" and rebels like me, we were sent all cramped in a van without ventilation toward the another Club, literally a bucket of trash.
It was dirty and foul, it directly smelled of sweat, urine and semen, all those smells intensified by the old and noisy central air conditioning, however this place had something that had no other club, a kind of courtyard or open area with pool on the roof, all of grey concrete. Despite all the wise Director who need incentives to keep the girls under control, in the other club was a system of competition that kept the girls battling between then, to obtain a higher rank, but in this club no have ranks, however the good behavior of the girls is rewarded with gifts; trinkets such as clothes, accessories, movies and of course access during the day, to the roof, where unlike the other club, there was more collaboration and friendship between the girls. The feeling of fellowship in this place, avoided me felt into depression again, also the visits on Monday continuing.
The daily fellow between the girls in the club gave us enough energy to withstand the intense hours of the night, submitted by thirsty for pleasure, construction workers who a few minutes were sufficient; however out of our cubicles, was another waiting for their turn. It was during this period where sex lost all magic. Then even the remembers of the Coyote in my mind that I was using to increase my libido, are not working anymore, then the sex was just a job, something had to be done. Knew me hundreds of different poses, they penetrated me hundreds of penises, but already my groans were factitious, and my cone wet thanks to the inexhaustible lubricants provided by the club. My life became routine until the Christmas of my third year of captivity.
During those times, you my little girl, already spoke and could tell me all the adventures of pirates and princesses that you had with the other children, go to see you and hear you was magical, always trying to get a gift, nearly always handmade, made by myself with the help of the girls in the club. Every Thursday between us helped to make gifts for our shoots. While he painted or weaving thought of you, small, it was like forget, even for a few hours, where it was, you were the person that kept me alive, as he had days to finally be free again. However your existence I helped only to a certain extent, there was a part of my it remained dry on the inside, was slowly dying, there was something that could be anyone, just me, and that was my self-esteem.
The words of that girl in the tank, the words of Kayla returned again and again in my head, it was time to find that value in myself, regardless of what others do or think about me, even for that then, it was still mission impossible for me.