New York City, the city that never sleep. A place where dreams are made and destroyed. Unbeknown to the citizens above going along there night, evil brewed you could say  topples a demon’s work.

Sexual Slavery

Being put in front of a stage in front of masked bidders as placed a price on you like you are cattle and use your body as you slowly lose your mind as every buyer leaves with a piece, leaving you broken and naked to the world. It doesn't stop, it continues until your nothing but an empty shell and even at that point it will forever be there, I would never forget for as long as I live the horrors of that place nor the Ivan Bennet who brought me here and i shall forever know him as,

The Ringleader

He controls the under ground ring in New York, the one who brought me to this hell which is worse than the actual hell it self. It started with my first auction. I was thrown in a bath of cold water to merely rinse the sweat off of me. Must I look clean for my buyers. The women clad in white scrubbed skin raw with their heavy bristled brushes and the high scenting body bath that stung my skin like needles. At the end I was pushed in a room labeled ‘#1908’. Inside was the place I called my cage. The room consisted of a lone light in the middle of the room, a vanity filled with  supplies to enhance my self for my buyers, a toilet in the corner of the room and a bed.I remember that bed so vividly, the shakiness of it, the creaks it made when you sat and the roughness of the sheets  against my raw skin.I spent so many night curled up, crying, begging someone for mercy and thinking. Thinking of what you may ask.

Not about freedom, not about the future and life.

The humans, why don’t we think we are so right, so good and so self centered. No matter how you put it humans always put themselves and others in problems and those who make the problems for other people make it seem like they have done nothing wrong and leave the hurt to brew and explode.

As I slipped into the auction place for the first time I watched all the fancy masked people from backstage. Men and few women sat and watched as each man, woman and even child was shown off and bought for the night by these people. As one by one they go I listen waiting for my number to be called and for me to enter my hell. It never came. The auction ended and proceeded to handle sales. I step into the dark corner of the back trying to make myself small as possible. I wanted for the darkness to take me sweep me away from my impending doom. At that moment I thought I did but i was suddenly grabbed and pulled back into the corner. I was embraced by darkness.

As I returned to the land of light my eyes instantly fly to the ceiling as that is only way I could look. The chilly air hit my feet causing a shiver to run up my spine. Heavy footsteps  pounded up to the door. My pale toes curled in anticipation for what is about to happen.  The door opened causing the cold air to hit my body fully. A voice to a man whose face i shall never know but voice has been embedded into my memory like my name.

“So darling, let’s have some fun shall we”

The grunts of the man as he ruin me. His hands which bruise my sides and hips as he violently destroyed my barriers. The feeling of my purity being sucked out by that man with a vacuum. His rough bites on my hips and belly enough to draw blood. My throat aches from the screaming, pleads of mercy and the horrible pain of the anger that brewed in my throat and sunk to my heart.

When his deed was done he left without batting an eye. His mission unsuccessful. His wish was left ungranted. Only thing that brewed in me at that moment was pure anger and hatred. The stench of revenge emitted from me. As he left feeling satisfied but only if he knew that man you defiled was going to be your greatest downfall to you and everyone else in your group.It may not been that day or the day after that, nor the week or month but I just knew , I was not only coming for you,

I was coming for all of you