Chapter 1

Demi's POV: I watched as man googled over my 18yr old body. "Do I hear 1 thousand" The auction person said. Right now I felt like cheap trash, standing up here, waiting to find my new home, all of this was for my family. That's the only reason why I'm here. They need money, what a better way to get money to sell their 18yr old daughter to some sick pervert. I was hardly getting bid on. "May I add that she's a virgin", I bit my lower lip. I was hoping he wouldn't say that. Now I was worth a lot, you see, a lot of this perverted man, in this disgusting place, love virgins. All sorts of people started bidding. "Five thousand, do I hear six?" Some fat dude stuck his hand up "six thousand, do I hear seven thousand! eight?" it just kept going up, all the way to ten thousand, until someone else spoke up."I'll give you twenty thousand" The person yelled. I could see my dad right now all the way at the back, with a gaping mouth. Actually, every one in this place had one, even me. To me I was worth nothing. Why? Well, I'm standing up on a stage in a sun dress at a 'super secret' place where people sell women as sex slaves. And here, virgins are rare. Usually sluts are getting sold, they are either selling themselves or are homeless. I was poor on the other hand. The only thing I was wearing was probably the most expensive thing I owned. "SOLD!" I heard the man say, then chatter boomed up in the room as I was finished being claimed. I drooped my head and walked to the back, as I waited for my owner. I saw my dad walk back to see me. "Baby, come here", he said, I ran too his arms, probably for the last time. "I'm sorry, this was our only option", he whispered, with regret in his voice. I sobbed, "It's OK, we need the money, dad". Just then I got ripped out of my dads arms, "I love you Dems!" He yelled as I got dragged away. "I love you too!" "Slut shut the fuck up", I heard the buyer say as I got pulled. I listened and went with what they said. I was a Slave after all. I got pushed in the front seat of their car, he closed my door then went around to his door and got in. "Mmmm", I heard him say as his hand ran up my leg. I tensed up. I didn't like this one bit, but it was for my family. "You know for a eighteen year old, you sure are fucking sexy", his hand traveled higher. I was too scared to say anything. I was in a car with a stranger that just bought me for twenty grand! All the way back to his house, his hand never got any higher. We pulled up, it was a pretty big house for just one I think it was just him. "Come on slut, get out", he demanded. I got out and followed him inside. He pulled me in and upstairs, I got thrown on his bed while he hovered over me, this time I finally got a good look at him. br /He looked in his early twenties, had the softest hazel brown eyes ever and a very well worked out body. "Please, please don't r-rape me", I finally spoke. "Hah, darling, I'm not going to rape you.." he paused, "yet..anyway, you're my slut, you do what I say and with no arguments, got that?" He asked. I didn't move, I didn't want to agree with him. He grabbed my chin. "I said do you have that?" He asked harshly. I could feel my eyes clouding up, I let a tear fall and I nodded. "Oh, and you can call me Master, but ONLY that", I nodded again. "Yes..Master"

This is all for my family.