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Traffick
Like it or not, there’s a huge industry around trafficking beautiful young girls for forced prostitution. Countless hours of effort go into the business of collecting girls and preparing them for this horrible fate. I worked for 10 years as a “breaker” and I’ll admit that I loved every minute of it. But, it’s pretty sick work. I’ll tell you how it all works.
The whole process started with a guy named Diego. I don’t know how he got these girls lined up, but he was a handsome, smooth-talking man with an accent I could never place. I think these women thought they were travelling for modelling contracts most of the time. Wherever they showed up, he would collect their passports and then Dre would take over. Dre was an enforcer. He physically transported and handled the girls to get them to “break rooms” where they would spend the next 2-3 months before they were ready to see clients.
As soon as they arrived in the break room, Doc would pay them a visit. Doc gave the girls “vitamins” mixed with sedatives and kept them knocked out, except to eat and use the bathroom, for about 6 weeks. They came out of that time looking beat down, dark circles under their eyes, down about 15 lbs, weak as hell. But, they were heavily addicted to whatever those “vitamins” were. They would do anything for vitamins and withholding vitamins was our primary punishment system.
Once they were up, it was over to me, the breaker. I would teach them the rules: (1) Do everything I say, (2) Do everything the customer wants, (3) Dress using the clothes provided, (4) Eat only what is given to you, and (5) Take your vitamins every 8 hours. They were told that they would be in training every day and if they fucked up, they would be severely punished. The girls were then paired off with whoever seemed like their best friend and given a picture of their family members. They learned that if they ever broke a rule, the punishment was death for themselves and their friend, and we put a contract out to kill all of their family members. Play by our rules, and you’re free to go home in 2 years. But, during those two years, expect to fuck at least 1000 different guys.
Eventually, they would see somebody get punished and (hopefully) decide to never disobey. We had one steel cage that was barely big enough for one woman. But, eventually somebody would try to escape and I’d grab her and her designated friend. Then, I’d strip them both naked and I’d throw them in that cage standing upright in the middle of the room where the girls all sleep. It was impossible to get comfortable or get any personal space. They would stay in there for usually 5 long days, fighting and screaming and begging to be released, before they were both dead. The sound of the screaming stayed with your ears for a long time. I rarely had any escape attempts. Besides, all the girls were so addicted to their vitamins, they would do anything we asked for another dose.
The training itself was pretty easy. I taught the girls that they should come in and never look the customer in the eye. They should quietly thank the customer for purchasing them, undress, drop to their knees, and tell the customer that they can do whatever they please. I would make sure the girls knew the script and I would try them out. I would bend them and fuck them in every which way. I would hurt them a little. I taught them to obediently suck a dick (always place the customer’s hands on the back of your head so they understand that they can lead) and always let the customer come whenever and wherever they want.
The virgins were a little different. I would teach the virgins how to suck a dick, but I would not fuck the virgins. Virgin pussy cost a premium and the customer always got to pop the cherries. But, I didn’t complain. I got so much hot ass in that job, I really didn’t care.
Most of them had an easy time with training and they were out seeing customers in 2 months. The ones who didn’t do well were the ones we called “feisty” girls. Feisty girls had to be broken before they could be sold to customers. So, it was my job to fuck them and beat the hell out of them. It was very easy because they were so weak and strung out on vitamins. This was my favorite part of the job. I did this multiple times a day until they were broken. Usually, it only took 5-6 sessions just tearing apart some little cunt before you saw a change. You could see it in their eyes when they were finally broken. They were dead inside. I still didn’t get to fuck feisty virgins. Our fucked up customers would pay even more to break a feisty virgin. I was always most jealous of that. I really wanted to beat the hell out of a cute, feisty virgin and fuck her senseless.
After 2 years, if they didn’t try to escape, we would kill the girl. They didn’t know that, of course. They thought they were going home. As if we could allow that level of risk to our illegal enterprise. But, they were naïve and stupid.
The hottest girl I ever took in was named Mia. My god was she adorable, just 18 years old and she was absolutely a virgin. She showed up all excited to do modelling, with a cute green miniskirt and a mid-riff t-shirt showing off her flat tummy, narrow hips, and tiny tits. She had brown hair and an adorable freckled face with pig tails in her hair. I remember when we finally got to the break room. We told her she wouldn’t be doing modelling and Doc had me tackle her to administer her fist vitamin injection. She had a lot of fight in her. I remember her legs kicking exposing white cotton panties under her skirt as she screamed. I reached right for that cute pussy and doc stopped me. “Virgin,” he said. I understood. Hands off. But, I could tell she would be feisty.
Next time I saw her, she looked skinny and weak with dark circles under her eyes, but she still looked hot as hell. I took her in for training. I had to ask her multiple times to strip. When I started asking her to suck my dick, she refused to open her mouth. She was defiant. I knew what that meant, we needed a client to break our feisty virgin. We called Paco.
Paco was fat, in his early 50s, and smelled bad. But, he was rich and he loved raping virgins. He paid $100k to spend the night with Mia. Three guys stripped her down and sent her into a room with Paco wearing only her panties. We didn’t hear much for the first few minutes. Then she shrieked. We heard a lot of loud banging, like someone was moving furniture. She was screaming and crying and then we would hear Paco cumming. Repeating that at least 5 times, he was in the room with her for 8 hours before we called time. Paco came out smiling, getting dressed. Mia was dragged out completely limp and looked like hell. Broken nose, broken arm. Black eye. Bruises, cuts, and scrapes all over. She was bleeding from her pussy and her asshole. She had to recover for a month before I pulled her back into training. The best part was, since she wasn’t a virgin anymore, I got to fuck her now.
“Mia, I need you to behave yourself this time, or you’ll have to spend another night with Paco. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” But her eyes betrayed her. She hated me. Her spirit wasn’t fully broken yet.
“Get undressed.”
She took off her shorts and her t-shirt. She undid her bra and let me see her tits. Then she slid her panties over her tiny waist and walked over to me, kneeling at my feet. “Thank you for purchasing me. You can do whatever you like with my body.”
I felt her up and played with her tits. I had her sit on my lap and slid my hands down her panties to finger her pussy. Then I told her to drop to her knees and suck my dick.
She put her hands gently on my balls and started licking up and down my shaft as her hands guided my hands to the back of her head. I used my hands to control her pace and push my dick deeper into her throat.
“That’s a good girl. You’re a very obedient little slut.”
“Thank you.” She hated me.
I held her feet and pushed her onto her back. I put her legs over my shoulders and pushed myself into her pussy. She whimpered, but let me have my way. Eventually, I flipped her over and fucked her asshole. She cried, laying on her tummy, while I enjoyed her body. Eventually, I was about to cum.
“Get on your fucking knees. Right now!”
She quickly jumped to her knees as I rammed my dick into her mouth and shot load after load of cum. I picked up her white panties from the floor and wiped her up, then sent her back to her room naked, where two girls were still screaming, crying in the cage. She said nothing. I decided that she was ready to service our customers.
Day after day, I watched her go into that room and offer herself to whatever businessman was stopping into our establishment. I wasn’t comfortable with the fact that she still wasn’t dead inside. But, no matter, she would go in and 30 minutes later, like clockwork, I’d hear it.
“Oh my god. Oh my god! I’m cumming. I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cumming. Oh Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! FUUUUCKKKK!” and the guy would wander out with a smile on his face and she could come back to bed and wait for her next customer. Another satisfied customer. She was so hot, it hardly mattered how well she performed, nobody could last very long with their dick inside her.
I’ll never forget the day she finally broke. One year into her time with us.
I was sitting at the bottom of the stairs and a boy came down who was younger than our usual client. He was 18yo and he was lost. But, he wandered into the girls’ room and immediately could tell what was going on. He tried to leave, but I stopped him. I explained that this was a strip club, not a brothel, and asked him to wait in my private VIP room. There was a recliner and a big screen TV, not common in this country. So, he took me up on my offer. I asked the big boss what we should do, and he told me the boy has to die.
I felt horrible just looking at him in the VIP room. He didn’t do anything wrong. I went and talked to him.
“Hey kid. Have you ever had a girlfriend before?”
“No.” He shook his head.
“Ever had a blow job, little man?”
“No.”
I left the room and grabbed Mia.
“Hey, that guy in the VIP room. He’s the big bossman’s nephew. Boss wants you to go suck him off. Give him his first blowjob.”
“What?” Mia was surprised. This was pretty unusual.
“Yeah. Do a real good job. If you screw this one up, you probably going into the cage with your friend.” I lied.
Mia walked over to him and slowly stripped down to panties. She climbed on top of him and made out with him, letting his hands explore her skinny little body. The guy looked shocked. He’d never had a half-naked girl all over him. “Hey…” she whispered. “You mind if I play with you? I’m dying to make you cum for me.”
Eventually, she worked her way down to his dick, licking him slowly and sucking on his shaft and balls. He tried to say words, but he couldn’t make any words. He just focused on breathing.
“You like that, baby?” Mia asked. But he couldn’t respond. His chest was heaving as he was struggling to breathe. “I guess so,” she teased.
It didn’t take long before it was obvious that he was about to cum. I took out a knife to prepare myself for what I would have to do. But, I’d let the guy cum first. I felt better about taking his young life allowing him to experience this first.
“Ahhhh ahhhh oh god! Oh fuck! I’m going to cum! I’m cumming!!” He screamed.
Mia kept working his dick, not missing a drop. He threw his head back in ecstasy as I came up behind him. I put one hand over his mouth and his eyes shot open. He was shocked. He screamed into my hand just as Mia looked up and I slit his throat. Blood came pouring down his chest and Mia screamed with his cum dripping out of her mouth. The boy started to spasm as I held his head back, ensuring all the blood would come out quickly. I didn’t want this to take long for the poor guy.
Mia ran back into her room and didn’t say anything about the incident ever again. She was horrified. But, next time I called her out, I could see it. Her spirit was broken. Her eyes were dead. She was an obedient whore with no emotion. She had seen too much and her emotions were too painful to let herself feel anything.
She serviced clients like that for the remainder of the two years until her time was up. Now, it was Mia’s time to die.
The boss called me into his office to tell me it was her time. I had to take her to the extermination building. If the other girls knew that you get killed after your two years, this whole thing unravels, so we did it at another location. I liked Mia so much, I asked the boss if I could be the one to take her there and kill her, after spending the night with her. He laughed and agreed. I did good work for him and she was going to die anyway. What did it matter?
On my way back to the room, I ran into Dre. He mentioned to me that I won’t have to miss Mia too much because Diego just recruited her sister. He showed me a picture on his phone of Diego with Chelsea, Mia’s little sister. She looked too young, but she had just turned 18 before Diego picked her up. I asked him to send that picture to my phone. It buzzed and I knew I would have a fun surprise for Mia before I killed her.
I came to Mia’s room and told her that she had made it. She had one more night offsite with a special VIP, then she was going home. She dressed up sexy in a short skirt with girly, cotton panties that had little hearts on them. She was so skinny now, that the skirt could barely stay on, even though we didn’t have a smaller one. She wore a red bra under a white button up shirt. She put her hair in pigtails. She showed no emotion as she got dressed, even when I told her she would get to go home.
The killing room was a designated room in a nice hotel, that way we could get the girls to go in willingly to meet a VIP. We liked to kill them quietly with no blood, so there was a fastened eye-hook at the bottom of the tub, we would hook onto a collar and then drown them. But, that was tomorrow morning’s fun. Tonight, I wanted to fuck.
“Guess who your special VIP is tonight, Mia?”
“Who?”
I stood there and looked at her.
She scoffed. “You aren’t serious.”
I nodded.
“Oh my god. You’re so pathetic. I knew you were obsessed with me.”
I led her into the bedroom. She got down on her knees. “Thank you for purchasing me. You can use my body however you would like.”
“Lift up your skirt.”
She lifted it up, showing me her panties. She looked a little embarrassed.
I stood up and put my hand under her shirt. I felt her tits and touched her panties. “I’m going to miss you. You’re such a good little whore.”
She looked at me and I smacked her hard.
“I am a customer. Fucking never look at the customer! It’s not too late to go to the fucking cage!”
She looked down.
“Drop your panties.”
She took them off.
I pushed her onto the ground and shoved my dick into her. She isn’t as tight as she was when she started here as a teenager. But, she was still good. I enjoyed the feeling of being inside of her. Eventually, I felt my first orgasm coming and I shook as I blew a load in her. I pulled my dick out of her, laid on my back, and told her to clean me off.
She leaned over my dick and licked me clean. My shaft, my balls, everything. It felt so nice, I blew another load. Then, I gave her a Plan B to make sure she didn’t get knocked up. A few minutes later, I told her I was getting ready for bed and asked if she was coming.
She tried to make words, but she was getting woozy. She realized that I hadn’t given her a Plan B. I had drugged her. She mustered a few minutes of conversation.
“You drugged me?”
“Yes.”
“You’re going to kill me tomorrow, aren’t you?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Can you make it quick and painless?”
“No. You aren’t going to like what I have planned.”
“Can you at least just leave me to die alone?”
“No. I’m going to fuck you while you die.”
She started to cry.
I took out my phone and pulled her eyelids open. “I have one more thing to show you.” I showed her the picture of Chelsea and Diego. “She just arrived today. Pretty hot, isn’t she. I’m going to enjoy training her.”
She tried to scream and stand up, but she fell over. She was out.
I put her wrists and ankles in handcuffs and put a snug dog collar on her neck. I hooked the collar up to the bottom of the tub and went to bed. It would be fun morning.
Dre texted me that he was in the same hotel with Chelsea that I was in. He needed me to keep Mia out of the lobby so they don’t run into each other. I texted back: “Not a problem :)”
Eventually, in the morning, I heard Mia start to stir. I came into the bathroom. “Good morning, sleepy head. Time for you to leave this world.” She started screaming and thrashing in the tub as her demise came into focus. I leaned over her, grabbed her tits and put my fingers in her pussy then her mouth, violating her one last time to say goodbye.
I put a towel snug over her face and unscrewed the shower head so the shower was just a big hose. I sprayed her face and waterboarded her on and off for 20 minutes while she thrashed around. Eventually, I put the stopper in the tub and started letting it fill up. “Time to drown, Mia.” She was freaking out.
I pulled her legs out of the tub and started fucking her pussy. The water level was getting high. She was begging me to let her go. But, I was more focused on getting off. Eventually, I put a snorkel in her mouth to give me more time as the water level started to raise over her face. Periodically, I would cover the top of the snorkel with my hand to take away her air. Eventually, I felt like I was almost ready to cum, so I pulled the snorkel from her mouth. I had my fun. It was time for her to die.
She was thrashing around in the tub while I pounded away at her pussy. But, then, a door flung open before I could finish. Dre had taken Chelsea into our fucking room. She saw her sister there drowning in the tub while she was getting raped and she understandably freaked out. Dre pulled her into the bedroom as Mia’s life flickered out and the thrashing stopped. She lay dead in the tub.
I was extremely frustrated and had to call the boss and explain what happened. He was furious. We just paid a ton of money to get Chelsea here and she would never cooperate after what she just witnessed. We couldn’t even have her around the other girls, as she would corrupt them. My orders were to send Dre to him and kill Chelsea. I delivered the message to Dre and he left.
Then, I turned my attention to Chelsea. She was tiny. She was wearing a tiny shirt and sweatpants that were too loose. They fell halfway down her ass, which was covered by black Nike Pro spandex shorts. She was standing on the bed terrified. I had a knife in my hands and a rock hard dick.
“Chelsea. You picked the wrong bathroom to go pee.”
She screamed then continued breathing heavily.
“I really need to do two things. I need to kill you. Sorry for that. But, I also need to cum. So, I am going to fuck the hell out of you. You are actually my first virgin.” I quickly yanked at her pants, so she was standing there in her black spandex shorts that left her tiny ass cheeks exposed. I thought I must be getting older because this girl looked young. But, she was 18.
Chelsea was scanning the room clearly planning her next move. So, I blitzed here. I threw her on the bed kicking and screaming. I punched her hard in the face and felt her tight tummy. She was so skinny and definitely weighed under 40 kg. I started to work on her shorts while I bit her nipples. She fought me, but I got them off and found that tight, hairless pussy. I could barely fit my finger in her, she was so tight. But, I stuck my rock hard dick right into her.
I savored the sensation of her naked young body, squirming and crying under me while I was inside of her. Pumping that little slit, I knew I would cum quickly. She was so hot and so tight. But, I didn’t want to waste her little ass. She was about to die. I had to try it out. So, I flipped her over.
Her ass was so tiny, smooth, and perfectly shaped. I put my cock at her entrance and started to push. She screamed but eventually I was inside of her. She was on her stomach on the bed, sobbing and still fighting me. Eventually, I knew I was about to cum. Her head was right under my chest. I picked up my knife where I had dropped it and grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling it to expose her neck.
“Sorry Chelsea. You have to die now.”
She started trying to beg and negotiate with me. But, I jammed the knife in her neck and blood came spraying out. It wasn’t long before her beautiful little body was shaking and spasming. I knew I was going to cum and I screamed as I came hard in the dying virgin asshole. Eventually, she stopped moving, and I rolled off her, feeling totally satisfied.
I looked at her lifeless body and the pool or blood on the sheets. This night would be a hard cleanup.
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