My Name Is Not Janice

Her name isn't Janice, and that's what she's been telling her clients for a long time.

She hated that name, and it was all for one reason; the mafia and ambition had imposed it on him.

She had been kidnapped by a gang of gangsters since she was 18 years old, her mother had sent her to buy some tortillas for dinner, since her father was not long in coming home from work, and if he didn't find tortillas for dinner that were chilaquiles in green sauce, and that they were his favorites and he loved accompanying them with the said tortillas, he would be furious, and how his mother could not leave his younger brother of 3 years at home alone, because Janice did not yet know what his care was, and her mother didn't want to get away from her brother, she sent Janice to run the errand.

Janice, her name wasn't Janice, her name was Lucrecia, and that night while she was walking back home with tortillas in hand, Lucrecia was kidnapped by a white van. Two hooded men dressed in black came out of it and grabbed her, threw the tortillas to the street, they put her inside the truck against her will, and accelerating, they left the place without leaving any trace.

Lucrecia's parents never heard from her again, everything indicates that the earth swallowed her.

Lucrecia ended up involved in the world of the mafia, that night she arrived at what she knew as a casino, a gambling casino, in which the richest mobsters in the world were going to squander their money and demonstrate the power they had.

That night Lucrecia found herself face to face with the gringo; one of the most wanted gangsters in the country, a corpulent 55-year-old man, had a beard on his chin, and his hair was already graying, his belly was what disgusted her the most, because the first night, of welcome, the man asked her to sleep with him, as he had to be sure that his new merchandise was the most suitable for customers who were not only looking to hunt their fortune with their games, but who were also looking to have sex with minors. old, that they were virgins, and easy to tame.

“You have to sleep with me, or else, I will find myself in the task of telling my men to kill you, so, you decide, do you want to stay alive? or Do you want to die here? the gringo told him in a threatening voice.

Lucrecia had no choice but to accept, agree to let that disgusting man make love, she was a girl, she was 18 years old, and although she was no longer a legal girl, she wasn't ready to lose her virginity yet, in fact, until In one of those conversations that she had about sex with her parents when she was 15 years old, she had promised them that if she didn't get married a virgin, that she would at least have sex until she was 20, that she would do it for love, not because she had to do it forced, and that night of her kidnapping, her promise was broken, not because she wanted to, because they forced her to do it.

Since that night she lost her virginity to the most disgusting guy on the planet, her temper changed, she was no longer the same as before, she never smiled again unless she saw a handful of money in his hands for having rendered his services. sex to casino patrons.

When clients sought to have sex with minors, they referred to adolescents who were 18 years old, who were still virgins, pure, who had not been touched by anyone, and who were docile to their requests, and although no one believed it, the gringo he knew where to find them, and when he found them, he would take them by force from the arms of their families, and from that day on, they began to work.