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sex slave

locked away in this dungeon dark and cold
hearing the cries of strangers being bought and sold
i close my eyes and try to think how i got to this terrifying place
he pulled up in his red mustang with a smile on his face
"come with me" he said "i promise to be quick"
i didn't really have a choice, i was starting to get sick
riding down main street in the black of night
all of a sudden i'm hit. i had no chance to fight
now i find myself in this dungeon underground
all i see are missing girls as i look around
scared and alone locked down in this hole
what scares us even more, is the one who's in control
we quiver in our panties as he comes through the door
our broken bodies tingle as we lie on the cold, damp floor
" you are nothing but an addict/whore , i will use you as i please"
then he snatches me up and ties me to a tree
" the bidding will start, and if your willing to pay"
" you can bring home this pretty girl, and use her any way"
Written by heatherb
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