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"....Look," the auctioneer said with a scowl...."I don't give a shit where you find her, just make sure you get a body in the next couple hours....the auction always begins promptly at 8pm...find her, drug her and bring her here...."
The two men shook their heads.....it wasn't their fault that one of the captives got sick at the last minute, so why was this assbag making it look like it was their ass?
They climbed in the van and took off, hitting the streets....they had to find a girl and fast.....theydidn't have to wait long.
A cute looking blonde was just coming out of a Seven eleven. They pulled up to the curb and waited till the girl was close. She had no time to scream....one man had a hand over her mouth while the other opened the door and threw her inside. Within a minute, she was pinned on the floor of the van....despite her struggling, soon she had her own panties stuffed in her mouth and duct taped shut. A rag soaked in chloroform over her nose finally stopped her fighting and she passed out.
Jessica reclined back in her seat, sipping the wine that the topless waitress just gave her. Tonight was auction night, always drawing a big crowd. Despite sex trafficking still a highly illegal act, selling women was still a lucrative business. The abandoned warehouse was filled with expensive cars. In the next room held rows of movie theater-designed seats, covered in expensive crushed velvet. Men and women in fancy clothes sat, closely looking over the row of women on the stage in front of them. All the captives were naked, gagged, arms stretched over their heads, wrists secured to ceiling hooks...rope tied tight around their thighs and ankles kept them from moving.
The other patrons groaned slightly when they heard that Jessica would be attending.....the rich brunette in her mid thirtes always outbid everyone else, always getting what she wanted, no matter what the price.
And what she now wanted was the adorable looking blonde on the end.....the confiscated driver's license said her name was MIchelle and she was the nice ripe age of 18. She had a cute body, although her tits could use some more meat. Well, that could easily be taken care of with the help of breast augmentation.
As the auctioneer spoke, the patron watched as the girls all continued to struggle, their tits jiggling as they fought uselessly, all looking over at each other in fear.
The two men shook their heads.....it wasn't their fault that one of the captives got sick at the last minute, so why was this assbag making it look like it was their ass?
They climbed in the van and took off, hitting the streets....they had to find a girl and fast.....theydidn't have to wait long.
A cute looking blonde was just coming out of a Seven eleven. They pulled up to the curb and waited till the girl was close. She had no time to scream....one man had a hand over her mouth while the other opened the door and threw her inside. Within a minute, she was pinned on the floor of the van....despite her struggling, soon she had her own panties stuffed in her mouth and duct taped shut. A rag soaked in chloroform over her nose finally stopped her fighting and she passed out.
Jessica reclined back in her seat, sipping the wine that the topless waitress just gave her. Tonight was auction night, always drawing a big crowd. Despite sex trafficking still a highly illegal act, selling women was still a lucrative business. The abandoned warehouse was filled with expensive cars. In the next room held rows of movie theater-designed seats, covered in expensive crushed velvet. Men and women in fancy clothes sat, closely looking over the row of women on the stage in front of them. All the captives were naked, gagged, arms stretched over their heads, wrists secured to ceiling hooks...rope tied tight around their thighs and ankles kept them from moving.
The other patrons groaned slightly when they heard that Jessica would be attending.....the rich brunette in her mid thirtes always outbid everyone else, always getting what she wanted, no matter what the price.
And what she now wanted was the adorable looking blonde on the end.....the confiscated driver's license said her name was MIchelle and she was the nice ripe age of 18. She had a cute body, although her tits could use some more meat. Well, that could easily be taken care of with the help of breast augmentation.
As the auctioneer spoke, the patron watched as the girls all continued to struggle, their tits jiggling as they fought uselessly, all looking over at each other in fear.