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The New Slave

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RafaleMace

Super-Earth
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Jun 14, 2012
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Mexico
Luke was calmly seating on his limo, a black Hummer limo that he used to travel with, as his driver was going to the address he was previously ordered. Luke was happy to hear about the new shipment that had just arrived, which contained... unique, material. He smiled to himself as he was getting closer, ready to expand his roster, which was full of gorgeous women that "worked" for him, but were reality his slaves, being a crazy slave owner, he had control of most brothel's on the city, being know by many as "The Pimp", since nobody knew those girls were Slaves as it was.

as the limo stopped, he entered a black building, who's windows were covered so that you couldn't see from the outside, this of course to keep the talking to the minimum. As he knocked the code requested, since it was a code given only to those invited to the market, a glass door opened, allowing him the entrance to the building, covered by several other doors, with clear crystals keeping the "guests" inside, for the members to choose freely. Politicians, doctors, people from all around the state, all wealthy and well-known, looked around the new shipment to decide who they would pick, yet Luke had the access to an even more private area, where the best and most gorgeous "candidates" were kept.
 
Morgan was scared, she woke up in a place she had never seen before, and she had no idea where she was. Even as she looked around she couldn't figure it out until she heard a girl scream. Her skin ran with chill bumps and she could feel it crawl. She noticed the area she was in was very small, and she also knew that the girl that had lightly screamed wasn't in this room with her. There were only six of them and she saw that they all had the same scared expression on their faces that she did.
She didn't like this, yet there was no way to get out of it, one look at the door assured her that it wasn't even possible to open it from the inside, only the out. She also kept in mind that everything she saw didn't look run down, everything looked high-fashioned and most of it was white. Seeing that there was no bed or anything to sit on in the tiny cell she was in she walked to the back of the room, keeping herself from the door a mere ten feet away. She was a nice girl and she knew she didn't deserve it, she wasn't ready to be anyone's slave, she had never even had a boyfriend.
 
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