urdirtygirl: SOLD!part 3“So will this get me in good with Yvgeney?” asked Joe as he look
urdirtygirl: SOLD!part 3“So will this get me in good with Yvgeney?” asked Joe as he looked at the unconscious girl.“Yes. He say this take care of debt you owe.” replied Vladimir.“That’s all? Its not worth anything more?“Don’t get greedy Joe. This wipe out five thousand dollar you owe Yvgeney. You know he not nice man. Take it and consider yourself lucky. Don’t worry, he send you more girls for club. Nice ones. But he still take his cut.” Joe did know what the boss was capable of. He nodded his head. He chastised himself for getting into debt with the Russian mob in the first place. At least the girl came along at the right time.They handcuffed her hands behind her back, handcuffed her feet then pulled them together in a hogtie. A blindfold was wrapped around her eyes and a gag inserted into her mouth. The van to transport their newest slave was arriving any moment.“I wonder if she actual virgin.” mused Vlad. He pulled the thin material of the thong aside and inserted a finger. He looked disappointed. “Very tight, but not virgin. What you think age Joe?”“Does it matter where she’s going?” replied Joe. “By the way, where is she going?”Vladimir shook his head. “No it not matter. Where she go is not your concern Joe. Be sure to burn the clothes she came in with. No traces Joe.”A few minutes later the girl was bundled into the back of a grey van. A black hood was pulled over her head. Amber awoke slowly. Her head hurt. Her body felt stiff. As she came to, she became aware she was naked but for six inch heels that appeared to be locked onto her feet. Her abdomen hurt. Her pussy was completed shaved. She then noticed the shiny metal cuffs that were locked on to her wrists and ankles. A locked collar around her neck completed the look. Where was she? Then it all came back to her. The drink was laced. She remembered lapsing in and out of consciousness but everything was dark. she couldn’t see. Then voices. She remembered being handled by others, moved about. Voices talking but she couldn’t understand. Then out againAnd now was….where?A panic set in. She had been drugged and kidnapped. She had heard stories of white slavery, sex slaves, girls forced into prostitution. She began to cry when she realized, she was now one of them. She regretted ever going into the strip club.The room she was in was small and dark. She was laying on a mattress on the floor in the corner. She slowly got up, not knowing why her abdomen hurt. She stumbled in the six inch clear stilettosThe only door into the room unlocked and a man and woman entered. The man was tall, well built, with dark hair, a mustache. the woman was also tall but slim, blonde hair. Both had dark suits on.“Good you are up,” began the woman, in a Russian accent. Amber tried to cover herself with her arms. The woman smiled. “Ah come now Sugartits. We have seen you naked for days now. No need to be shy. Put your arms down to your side.”But the girl didn’t move. The Russian woman responded with a harsh slap to the girl’s face. the man moved around to Amber’s back and took her arms and handcuffed them behind her back. “You not disobey me whore,” the Russian woman spat. “ You learn quickly to obey. If you obey we treat you nice. If you disobey, bad things will happen.”“Please let me go, please.” cried Amber. the Russian supplied another slap to the face.“Why?” the woman asked. “Yvgeney own you now. You work for him. You work in club, make entertain with men. You know, dance, talk,” she paused for effect, “suck and fuck. You owned by Yvgeney, understood?”Amber stared in disbelief. “But I don’t–” the girl’s sentence was ended by a harder slap.“You’re name Sugartits now, say it.” amber hesitated. another slap. “Say it, my name is Sugartits” another slap. The Russian woman grabbed Amber’s throat and squeezed. “You live short life if you want. Say your name!”“sugartits, my name is Sugartits,” gasped Amber. the Russian woman let go. “Very good sugartits. Now you listen to rules. you do what you are told. you sleep when told, you work when told, you eat when told, you wear what you are told. You not speak unless spoken too. Understood sugartits?”The girl nodded. A slap from the woman. “I asked question sugartits. you answer properly. you said yes maam, sugartits understand.”Amber nodded. “Yes maam, sugartits understands”“Good. My name is Irina. You will call me Maam or Mistress. I take care of the girls here. You obey me, I be nice to you.”“yes maam, sugartits understands.”“good,” Irina turned to the man and spoke in Russian. Then she turned back to the girl. “We take you to your room, you share with other girls”She was taken into a smaller room, with four thin mattresses on the floor. Two were unoccupied, and Amber was told to sit down on the nearest one. The man then proceeded to attach a chain to each ankle cuff and lock it, then he locked the thick chains to a bolt in the wall. He then forced a ball gag into the girl’s mouth and locked it behind her head. “girls not allowed talk with other girls. I come back later, get you ready for job.”With that, the two Russians left the room, locking the heavy iron door behind them. Amber looked around. Peeling paint, one lightbulb on the ceiling. Besides the mattresses, there was no other furniture in the room. She felt the gag in her mouth. then she noticed the two other girls. They were sitting on their mattresses, naked, cuffed, collared, ball gagged. they wore the same locked heels. They both looked young. They were asian, Chinese or Thai, maybe Vietnamese? She wasn’t sure. They all looked at each other in silence. Each lost in their own thoughts. Amber gave a slight wave to each of them, they waved back. Then she laid down on the thin mattress, the chains rustling, reminding her she was a prisoner. She fell into a fitful sleep. -- source link