Runaway

During the whole day, I couldn’t keep my mind off Johnny. My mind kept flashing back to last
night, the moment Johnny had offered to free me away from this dreadful place. As much as I
wished to give all this up, I can’t leave with my own free will. I am a slave and a prostitute by
force.

If only Johnny knew that I did wanted to go with him and leave all this behind, but I couldn’t. If
only he knew that I couldn’t. I’ll serve for Madame Stewart as she had claimed my soul. I am
miserable for being nothing more but a sex toy to all.

I can’t tell Johnny the reason why I refused to leave this place, Madame Stewart had made it
clear not to ever tell anyone that I along with other women in this place, are trafficking victims.
If we did tell, then not only are we dead but we’re also putting the person we told in danger, they
might become a target and get killed. That’s the reason why I didn’t want to tell Johnny, because
I fear that I would lose him for good.

I looked around the room seeing the same thing as I do every day. The crowded room was filled
with victims such as myself feeling numb. Most of them have bruises because they tried to
escape but failed and some have gotten the bruises for disobeying Madame Stewart’s crew or
something had happened to accept the customers.

Most of the women in here were crawled up into balls, staring at the blank walls and the floor in
agony. The rest of the girls were sitting in corners, crying their eyes out, fearing their everlasting
nightmare will never end.

I on the other hand believe that I’m having it all easy. While all of us have to get naked and fuck
strangers, I had Johnny. He wasn’t a drunk or a disgusting pervert, but a sweet guy. He was so
sweet that I wonder how on earth did he ever come here where all the prostitutes are at,
becoming a recurrent customer who even has his usual order, me.

One of the men working for Madame Stewart barged into the room. “Alright ladies, time to
shower, get dressed, put on makeup, and make sure you look extra sexy today. Today we’re
going to have a little auction.” He slammed the door as he walked away.

Though I haven’t showered since yesterday, I kind of didn’t want to shower. Well I never do
ever since Johnny and I had been sleeping a lot. The reason why I refused to shower was because I didn’t mind smelling like sex and sweat. It wasn’t like any other sex and sweat smell but, mine and Johnny’s scent merged together, forming a very unique and powerful smell.

His masculine scent was usually the strongest which is the one thing I loved. His smell brings my hormones run wild and makes me just want to squirm right out of my pants. That had happened to me before and Johnny had loved it. As Johnny seen my body fluid, streaming down my legs, he began to lick it up, making his way up to my clit, smoothly massaging it with his tongue. Never in my life have I ever squirmed so badly in my life.

I bit my lip just thinking on the though and began to feel my pants getting wet. I shut my legs,
trying to hide it from everyone in the room and headed to the restroom. I began to strip as I
began letting the water run, before stepping in the cold shower.

As soon as I was finished, I dried myself up and wrapped the towel around me before heading
back to the crowded room. Many of them already began to get dressed and some were helping
the new girls, set up their makeup.

I walked forward to the clothes rack. I looked for a perfect dress for me to wear and I finally
found it. It was a red beautiful long, strapless dress. It seemed formal to me but, I thought it
seemed perfect for me to wear for tonight.

I put in the dress and had one of the girls help me out with the zipper before began to do my hair. As soon as I was done with my hair, I began to do my makeup. I wanted to make sure I looked gorgeous for tonight, for Johnny.

As soon as I was done, I went to my bed and took out some expensive jewelry out of my pillow
case and decided to wear them on. For the final touch, I walked over to the cupboards, debating
which heel to use. I ended up going for the red ones to match with the dress and my hot red lips. (Her Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/auction/set?id=129904255&lid=3816624 )

“Wow, you look amazing.” Liz called from behind me.

I began to softly smile. “Thanks, I wanted to look good enough for my hot rock star.”

“You really do seem to like him, do you Mel?”

“I wouldn’t say like, but love. I love him Liz and just last night, he admitted that he loved me
too.” I dreamily, fell down to the bed.

The girl by overheard the conversation and butted in. “Mel, I’m sorry if I had to tell you this
but… there’s no man that will ever love you, let alone, us. They only sweet talk to you just to
fuck, they don’t actually mean it, all we’ll ever be seen as are something that they could sexually
play with.”

“You don’t understand, Kayla. Johnny meant it, I know he did. He even asked me to leave this
life and go with him.” I explained.

“Then why are you still here then?” Kayla asked once again.

“Shut up Kayla, mind your own business. You should know why she is still here so you better
just drop it.” Liz placed an arm over my shoulder.

“I was just wondering that’s all.” Kayla shrugged, stepping away.

“Thanks Liz.” I gave her a warming smile.

“Hey what are friends for.” She smiled back. “So when did he asked you to go with him, before
sex or after?”

“This was after sex. He really did seem to want me to go but…” I faced down to my laps, I felt
my tears racing down my cheeks.

“There, there. Don’t you worry girl, we’ll think of something… Or hopefully one day someone
will come rescue us all.” Liz held me close to her, rubbing my back in comfort.

“I hope so Liz, Johnny is the only one I ever want to be with and not just for a couple of hours
either, but for the rest of my life.”

“Come on, smile girl and never lose faith.” Liz wiped the ears out of my face and fixed my
makeup. “Now come on, let’s see how much your man is going to bet for you, you’ll leave him
breathless.”

“That’s the point.” We giggled, heading backstage with the other girls.

We all went to out places and waited for us to get on stage. As each girls came and gone it was
finally my turn to get up on the runway.

The place seemed pretty pack as usual. My eyes wondered off around the crowd in search for
Johnny, but he was nowhere in sight. I frowned a little and modeled my way to the end of the
Runway.

My mind dosed off as I was getting announced. This seemed strange to me that Johnny isn’t
here. He never misses a night, could he finally gone broke and couldn’t afford me anymore or
did something really bad happen to him? Probably it was from what had happen last light. He
seemed pretty upset when I refused his offer. To make things even worse, I even left at that
moment to avoid any further explanations.

Now because of that, he probably doesn’t even want to see me again and I guess, that may be for the best. He could never get into a deep relationship with me. I’m nothing more than a prisoner.

I restrained my sadness as I returned to reality. Johnny isn’t here this time, he’s not going to
show up and place the highest bet just to be with me like he usually does. “$755,000 going once! $755,000 going twice! $755,000…” The auctioneer began to call out as I stood at the end of the runway, concealing my sadness, I will be forced to sleep with a stranger tonight, someone who isn’t Johnny but wished it was.

“$1,970,025.” A voice called out from a distance, interrupting the auctioneer.

There was Johnny stepping into the club, making his presence known. I couldn’t help but smile
at him. I wanted to run to him and pull him in for a kiss, but I knew for his safety, I couldn’t.
Johnny didn’t seem to smile right back, instead I noticed the pain in his eyes that probably must
had been from last night.

“Sold for $1,970,025.” The announcer called out, making everyone clap.

By the end of the auction, I had followed Johnny out to his car and climbed in. Instead of going
to a motel, he continued driving throughout town without a single word coming out of his mouth.

“Johnny, please say something.” I calmly broke our silence.

“I thought you loved me.” He finally broke the silence.

“I do, more than I should.” I nodded.

“If that’s so true then tell me why did you refused my offer? Do you like whoring around?”
There was a hint of anger and jealousy in his voice.

“I don’t.. and I’m sorry Johnny but I can’t tell you.”

“Why?”

“I just can’t okay? I just can’t.” I quickly answered back.

Johnny slammed on the breaks, running his fingers through his hair in frustration. “Dammit Mel, Tell me it’s not like anyone else is going to know.”

I sighed, knowing he’s right, it’s not like there’s a bug somewhere here anyways. I took a deep
breath and began telling Johnny that I’m forced into prostitution and therefore I have to do it by
force, not by my own free will. Then I told him about what would happened if I told anyone or
escape and also how there’s always a van waiting outside, keeping close eye out on me.

Afer he took it all in, he began to drive again. He looked at his front view mirror, noticing a
white van following. He began to drift off, trying to lose him and when he finally did, we ended
up at his place.

He stationed the car in his driveway, before turning to me. “Now will you officially be with
me?” He asked once again.

I began to smile realizing I am free at last. “Yes, and I’ll even tag along for your tour.”

Johnny grinned in excitement, before leaning in quickly, pressing his lips into mines. His
tongues massage my lips, begging to reunite with mines. My lips departed so our tongues may
intertwine with one another.

My hands roamed through his scalp, pressing his head closer to mines. I kissed him as hard as I could. I wanted to hop onto his laps and make love right here in the car but I realized, I’m
wearing a long dress, it was impossible for me to get to his side. Instead I pulled away, a little in
frustration. “Fuck.” I muttered to myself.

“What is it?” Johnny asked, trying to catch his breath.

“Nothing I just want you so bad and it kills me that I can’t climb onto your laps and fuck you
right here in the car.” I tried to catch my breath.

Johnny softly laughed, shaking his head. “Well let’s see what I could do.” He gave me a
perverted smirk.

I bit my bottom lip as I watched Johnny getting out the car. He walked to my side, opening the
door for me like a gentleman, but instead of offering his hand out to mines, he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me out.

He pressed his body closed to mines. “I want you to strip for me, slowly as we make our way
upstairs to my room.”

He pulled away from me, giving me a seductive look that was just driving me mad. Without
hesitation, I nodded.

I began heading inside with Johnny following right behind. I did as he commanded me to do, and
began to leisurely unzip my dress and let it fall down. I could feel Johnny’s eyes wondering
down my bare back.

As I felt his eyes, land on the only fabric covering ass, I began to slide off my panties. Once my
panties touched the ground, I had now reached to his room.

Sliding the door open, Johnny grabbed me by behind, pinning me hard against his bed. Seemed
like I wasn’t the only one who stripped on my way up here, so did he, and the sucky part, I
missed it. I knew that would’ve been something I would’ve enjoyed seeing.

The way he’d strip out of his clothes in a hot, seductive manner, wanting to dominate me and
having me beg for mercy.

Johnny spread my legs apart and brought my knees facing upwards. He scooped his way into me and began to pace from side to side. I couldn’t help but to let out a groan. It was his touch that always tends to drive me crazy just as much as everything else about him.

He began to go rougher as I sank my nails through his back. “Fuck, Mel…” Johnny whimpered
in pleasure.

By the time he finished riding me, He let himself fall on the bed, next to me. Our bodies were
covered in sweat.

My head rested on his chest now, feeling the vibration of his nice and steady respiration and
heartbeats. “How could you still have so much money after spending so much on me?” I
wondered.

“Like I mentioned before you are worth so much more.” He simply replied.

“I think I’m much more than the money and jewelry you’ve spent on me.”

“Oh really? Then how much are you worth then?”

“As much as you are, priceless. As long as you’re with me, then that’s all I’ll ever need.” I
smiled.

Johnny quietly smiled, before leaning in for a soft, passionate kiss to end our night.

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