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Girl Number Thirteen

Girl Number Thirteen

Amandy23

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Title: Girl Number Thirteen Genre: Crime Drama Fiction Trope: The Captive turned Challenger Setting: Border Town Blurb: In the shadows of the fictional country of Nayrovia, where money silences screams and beauty is currency, one woman rules a secret empire. Disguised as a high class recruiter, she lures desperate girls across borders, selling them into a life they never chose and collecting every cent of their suffering. But when she takes in her thirteenth girl for the year, everything changes. Smart, resilient and unbreakable, Leina isn't like the others. She doesn't beg. She watches. She waits. She's not afraid. In a world built on control, one wrong girl can bring it all down. Characterization: Leina: Leina is Girl Number Thirteen. She is 19 years old, young enough with hope and experienced enough to have suffered. Leina is strong, she doesn't follow the rules even when the consequences are severe. She's not a stranger to pain and has learned to survive on her own. She's smart, she thinks fast and is always one step ahead. She uses what she have to get what she wants, whether it's her beauty or her intelligence. Leina has dark beautiful eyes, physically strong, lean but incredibly beautiful. Camille Dragan: Camille Dragan is the trafficker, she has been in the business long enough. She knows how to manipulate and control people. She was once a victim so she doesn't see herself as evil, rather she's just giving people what they want. Camille has dark hair with sharp features, really charming eyes and a manipulative smile.

Chapter 1 My First Time

"Stop stop, it hurts" the girl complains

"Girl move your hand." the man took her both hands above her head and pinned it down with one of his.

She started to cry and she felt him get bigger inside of her and she was starting to feel pain. But he didn't care, he kept on going, harder this time as he was close. The harder he went, the louder she screamed. And finally he stopped and he was satisfied.

He came down from her body and immediately she stood up, wiping her tears and picking up her clothes from the floor to put them on.

"My money sir." She said to the man as she was all dressed and ready to leave.

He took his wallet and counted some money out of it.

"Here...have some extra. You tasted so good and I really want to have you again next time."

Without saying a word she collected the money and walked out. The man watched her walk away, overlooked her attitude, turned to the other side of the bed and he fell asleep.

She took a cab and headed back to the lodge. A lodge containing quite a number of girls. Girls controlled by Camille Dragan.

Camille Dragan is a trafficker, she has been in the business long enough to have quite a number of girls. She knows how to manipulate the minds of innocent girls and convince them to come with her, giving them hope of a better life, little did they do that they'd be coming to make money with their bodies.

She was once a victim, so she doesn't see herself as evil, she considers it a favor, so according to her she's just giving people what they want. Camille has a lot of girls under her control. And over the years she has made so much money using these girls. She has met men, men of high calibers. And she has been able to build an empire and a name for herself.

"Hey, what happened? Why are you crying? Did something happen?" Cherry, the Manager of the empire, next after Camille, asked the girl who just walked in looking like she was attacked and crying.

"He was so big." The girl replied as the tears increased. "I've never had anything so big inside of me before.

Cherry burst into laughter and the girl was shocked for a second wondering what was so funny.

"Wait, Is that why you're actually crying?" She burst into laughter again. "I'm sorry but this is so funny. Come here, have a seat." She helped her sit down, even though she could not sit properly.

"Ouch." She cried "It hurts so much."

"Sorry love. You're even lucky yours is just one man. Let me tell you a story....the first time Madam brought me here, I was as naive as you are. I was so innocent I didn't even know what a kiss was. The first client I had was gentle with me. I don't know if it was Madam that sent him to give me sex lessons or I was just lucky. The moment I told him It was my first time and he saw how nervous I was, he was so gentle with me. He asked if I wanted to do it. Deep down I didn't want to, but Madam made a lot of threats to me that I dare not back out. So I told him I was ready. He kissed me slowly, that was my first kiss of course I could bet I really loved it. Then he left my lips and kissed my neck, he started to kiss me down to my breast and the way he caressed it, Gosh, I loved every part of his touch. You know till today I still haven't seen that man again, I really really wish I could see him again. So as I was saying, he started to go down with his lips, kissing every part of me and that was when I had my first moan. Thinking about all of these things is giving me goosebumps right now."

There was a smile on the girl's face, showing that she was enjoying Cherry's story.

Cherry continued..."When he finally passed through me, he was already sweating as hell, it was a struggle, I was so tight. He kept asking 'are you okay?' 'should I stop?' he was so gentle. And somehow I was lucky enough to have the very best first time experience. But guess what?"

"What?"

"Guess how my second experience went."

"I'm not good at guessing, please tell me."

"It's obvious that Madam does not have any business with who is making an order for real, as long as you're willing to pay her price or even more, she'll deliver. Because tell me why on earth she'll send me to two guys, two guys!!"

"Wait, what? Two guys and just you? As in Threesome?"

"You guessed right. Threesome. With someone who has only had sex once. Just once and I am still so tight."

"Please tell me how it went. What happened to you?"

"It was the worst day of my life. For someone who just had a good sex experience, that one felt like a nightmare. I was wondering if that's how it's really done or these people are just being a beast. When I first walked into the room, I was confused when I saw two people. I thought it was going to be like a scene in one of the books I read back then, where one guy is going to make love to the girl and the other guy is just going to sit there and watch. I was already starting to feel shy, the thought of someone else sitting there and watching me. But I was composed. One said 'come here, don't be shy', I was just walking closer to them when I heard a very masculine voice, thick as the clouds, 'take your clothes off' I halted. I have never heard a man sound that way in my entire existence. There was an instant fear that gripped me. But I was able to put myself together. I dropped my bag on the floor right there where I was standing. I used my left hand to pull off one hand of the dress, and I used my right hand to pull off the other hand of the dress, and the next thing I heard was 'damn girl, I love how you do that'. Little did I know, subconsciously I was being seductive. The same man said 'look at that underwear, you have a really nice body'"

"That man seems to be talkative." The girl said and they both laughed.

"The next thing I heard from that very dangerous voice was 'turn around' I shivered. I wondered if I was ever going to get used to the sound of that voice. And then he stood up and was walking towards me. I felt my heartbeat increase like it wanted to burst out of my chest."

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