And if he is selling me like a tourist attraction, I could be here for ever! Is that true?” He snarls. “You scored a pretty one here Nicky.” The black one says whilst rubbing the tip of penis around my lips, coating them in the slick liquid he had been gathering. “Make sure you keep her quiet,” I hear the black man say. The more he thrusts the more it hurts and I can’t hold in the frail whimpers that escape my bruised lips. I shake my head,unable to talk because my jaw is aching from the hours of being forced open. “She is all yours lads.” I hear him say and seconds later two more men come into my view. My friend had suggested internet dating after a bad break up with a cheating ex and I couldnt see the harm in a meaningless flirt, maybe even a innocent date or two. “Miss Sanchez?” The tall bald suited man asked. Then I am going to let the punters in. In try to turn away, try to
