It felt like death any time a man touched me there scent and odor would fill my nostrils, suffocating me , everyday was a new man ,a new pervert that would use me as their object of their pleasure crashing me under their weight, every second and minute was torture.
Very time I tried to put up are fight trying to defend myself they would cage me up like an animal and deny food for days on end and if that didn't work they would threaten me with the life of my sister Amanda , giving me no choice but to do their bidding , my legs were sore and so was my core this: "The pain was like fire burning in her legs.
Holly winced. It blew up in her head with a terrifying blankness. It was nauseating, with lots of difficulty she tried curling her legs to ease the painful rigidness that was tearing her apart . Besides her sisters life was at stake what was one more man if it assured Amanda's safety
Worn out and tired Holly lay on the bed and awaited her next client the door burst open draining the color from Holly's face on seeing who her next client was she couldn't believe her eyes the person that was in-front of her wasn't just a client but worst kind of client the kind client every girl dreads , it was a group of ski masked men realizing this Holly tried running way but they blocked her escape route forcing on to bed they tied her hands on the head post so she couldn't put up a fight
Before each of the unidentified men took their turn on her one by one and all holly could do was wait tears rolled down her face as the filthy savages continued to please themselves with my body crying I tried to vend off but In vain my legs went numb with pain helpless I reside myself and accepted all that was happening to me
I laid lifeless as they continued their un ending assault on my aching body By the time there were done I was gasping for air as soon as they left the room my pimp walked in
"Here is candy gorgeous you earned it ." Bobby said throwing me pack of heroine scrambling I rush to open the packet And consume as fast as I could can replenish my strength and relief myself from the pain I was the living dead stuck in this pit of hell and I wanted out I was going to use every weapon at disposal to archive I couldn't take it more
I it had been ten months of pain and solitude hunger and physical and emotional abuse I had lost 40pounds as result of starvation , the drugs had also taken there tall on me of my dad saw me I bet I would die of tears I needed to find away out of this I was tired of bieng raped, beaten with every struck bringing me closer death but only way out of this was to escape and I had do this at all cost I would die here in this vile place and wasn't going to allow myself to die in brothel cause I was Holly Von Hiest and Hiests never give up just like papa used to say
I knew I wasn't going to be easy but I was done bieng anybody's sex toy and I was going to escape or die trying