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Tokios bis buisyman are waiting for the show! No girl is happy, kidnapp from the streets. What's now are going?


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Some pictures reveal their true potential by the story they imply. This is such a gem:

There must have happened something before this moment. When freshly captured from the street, the girls are nor used neither ready to display their intimate parts so freely. Something must have convinced them. Maybe the fourth captive girl, which is still hanging from her wrists or ankles in the adjoining room, traces of a hard whipping on her body? The cattle prod still sticking in her pussy?

And what happens now?

For sure a display and inspection of the girls, to estimate their value. Questioning about their experience and skills?

Their performance might decide their fate: Becoming a household- /working slave, a sex-slave or a torture-girl.

Will they be sold right here or first sent to a training-institution?
 
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Mmm...mmm....

She tried to zone out, focusing on a spot on the wooden table and trying to forget that she was bent over it, forced up on her tiptoes, fully nude with her wrists crossed & cuffed behind her back....trying to ignore his hands on her bare hips and his small but throbbing-hard cock pumping into her in his slow, steady rhythm that would only pick up as he got close and started groaning louder. He was a 'regular', and in her head she thought of him as the 'strong silent type'....probably some low level hood, he barely spoke, always fucked her in the same fashion, like he was simply relieving an urge. In many ways he was a gentleman compared to some of her 'customers', the ones who liked taking her roughly, pulling her hair; the ones who enjoyed fucking her up the ass, calling her a whore; the ones who loved finishing by shooting their cum all over her face, her breasts....

Mmm....ungh....ungh....

She was grabbed months ago, backpacking alone through europe, and after all that time put some things together. She was kidnapped by a criminal organization that trafficked in white slaves, as ridiculous as that once sounded to her, and was probably now in a smaller city of a former soviet country....she was still not sure which. This was a brothel, and the other 'prostitutes' were also kidnapped women - slaves - some there for many many years. Many of her customers were part of the local mob which she knew ran the place, but some were 'normal' citizens, and the cops were certainly paid off to pretend to turn a blind eye. She learned this the first time when she was brought to the brothel manager's dingy office and ordered to give a local police captain a blowjob while he discussed bribe payments with the owner.

Ungh...unghh...unggh, god.....

As he got close, her grimy room filled with the sounds of the table creaking, the slap of his thighs against her ass, her own labored panting she tried to control, and of course his trademark growing moans. But her mind was elsewhere, thinking of an old life, where she was a real person. And she wondered, as always, if that would ever possibly be her again....





Inspired by 'Cuffed and Fucked' by Fixer
 
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