Ava’s POV
“Baby girl, I don’t need you to like me. All I want from you is for you to surrender yourself to me, for me to be able to fuck and enjoy your cunt as I please,” he mumbled, before hauling me closer to him.
“Mr. Drake, let go. Let go!”
My next words choked up in my throat as he clasps me tightly on my inlet. I am going to break you again and again until you are completely my toy. A sob escaped my mouth. I am going to die.
“Be obedient,” he seethed.
“No, please, just let me go! Master.”
Fresh air hurried inside my lungs when he finally released me from his grip. He shoved me to the bed as he got rid of his pants. I watched him bring out his dirty cock. He grinned at me as he began to caress himself. Soon, he is hard. He hauled me by my leg as they infiltrated inside me.
This keeps going every single day, forcing himself on me. This went on until he was fed up with me.
I was lying down on the dirty sheet, feeling so weak, when Mr. Drake came in with two of his guards.
“Hello, slave,” his tumor voice rang in my ear. “I bought some guys for you, who are going to fill up your hoes with their shafts?”
“Calm down, love. I know you are going to enjoy it since they are young and strong, and it will be fun to watch how they please and satisfy you in bed.”
I was beyond frightened. This was beyond my imagination. This was an inhuman act. They immediately stripped themselves. I was going to die. They were so big, thick, and long.
“We have been waiting to taste a piece of your torso. We are finally granted our wishes. Don’t worry, slave we are going to fuck you very good.” one of the guards, Henry said
“Enough of your speech, Henry. I have been lusting on her torso, day and night. I can’t wait to penetrate her,” the other one said. His name was John.
I screamed and begged. Henry penetrated my cunt, while John slammed into my anus. It was beyond hell. I should make you all pay for what you did to me. I was gifted by his guards.
One week later, I was given a bit of food so that I would be able to gain some strength.
“Eat this,” Mr. Drake murmured. “I don’t want you to die yet. Eat and tidy up yourself. You are having some visitors later.”
My belly growled. I am hungry. I picked up the food tray and started eating. When I was done eating, I was ordered to take my bath.
Why is he nice to me? Who are the visitors he’s talking about? What is happening? I wondered, not until he walked inside with a different set of people. My world comes crashing down. I was sold again. Sold to different people every night, he offered them condoms to rape me, and he collects his pay from them before granting them to enter where I was kept.
First, it was his guard. Now I was meant to please his customers. This went on and on until the day I finally escaped.
“Hi, slave. How are you? I never knew you would be so prominent among men and guys. I could have started this before this time, I earn so much from them,” he mocked.
Ever since he gifted me to his guards. He stopped coming inside my room to force himself on me again, and I was no longer locked up because of those guys that came in.
“Master!” One of his guards rushed in, feeling breathless.
“What the hell is wrong? Who is after you?” he asked Henry.
“It is an emergency, master, and you are needed there immediately,” he announced.
“What is happening, Henry? Tell me,” he inquired.
“The drugs. The drugs you asked us to deliver to boss Brian. We were told it was fake,” he explained.
“What?!” he stood up from his seat. “Do you mean fake drugs?! What happened?! How did this transpire, Henry?”
“I don’t know, sir, but they were looking for you for an explanation,” he said.
“Oh my goodness, this is the end. The end for me. What went wrong? If I can’t explain, I will be killed,” he exclaimed. As he rushed out, calling all his guards to follow him. Forgetting about me.
This was my chance, my chance to finally be free from this pit of hell. I put on all my rag clothes and ran as long as my leg could carry me. I wasn’t the only girl who fled away from hell. I rescued some all by myself. I thought it would not be easy for me to flee from my hell, despite my misery and pain and I was weak due to the lack of food.
I finally saw the bright sun after many years of being locked up as a female sex slave. I was exhausted, yet I kept running and running.
The guards were already alert, and they were on our trail. I was breathless and vulnerable. I could do this and I would survive. I could never go back to that hell. I would rather die than go back to him. Marcus was catching up to us, but I never gave up.
Ava, you’re strong, you can do this. A voice kept ringing this in my ears. I kept running until I finally met my savior, Oliver’s parents.
“Help me, please!” I screamed at the top of my weak voice.
He was still after me. He will never give up until he caught me back for Mr. Drake.
“Help me, sir!”
Without knowing who I was, they opened their car door. I hurried inside their car. They drove away before he could catch up with me.
I was saved. Some girls were taken back, and I knew the punishment for an escaped sex slave was death by hanging.