Santana struggled to open her eyes. She didn't know what they give her, but everything was blurry. She tried to sit up, but found her legs bound. She turned her head and saw the back of Jake's head, driving. It looked like they were in some sort of van or SUV. Santana closed her eyes, as it hurt to have them open, and she didn't want Jake to know she was awake. A wave of pain went through her body, and she realized how sore she was. The guys had been rough on her. She bit her lip and tried not to cry at the hopelessness she felt in this situation.

She heard a phone buzz and Jake answered a phone.

"Yeah, I got her. A hot high schooler…Latina….yeah, get things set up for her debut. I want the place packed. Be there in an hour."

Santana had no idea how long they had been driving, but it sounded like they were going even farther away from Lima. She let the drugs lull her back to sleep, into an oblivion from the pain.

She felt the van come to a stop and she heard Jake coming back. She tried to move away from the door, but her body was so heavy.

"Hello there gorgeous. Come on, we have people who want to meet you," he said smirking.

She shook her head and he reached out and roughly picked her up. He took her inside a building; it looked like some sort of warehouse. As they went in through the door, he roughly threw her to the floor. She saw several pairs of men's boots approach her and she tried to move, but her body was still so heavy.

"Well, well, look at this hot piece of ass. I can't wait to get it in," she heard one guy say and the others agree, and hands started groping her.

"Hey hey, you gotta wait until after we let the customers have the first go," she heard a soft voice. A woman came into view. She was blonde and curvy. She knelt down by Santana and ran her hands over Santana's ass. That made Santana flinch, again. She didn't want any of this, but she especially didn't want another female besides Brittany touching her.

"Alright, go get her into an outfit. Show starts in 30." The woman ordered, and gave Santana a rough kiss. "By the way, you can call me Mistress. They tell me your name is Santana, but here you will go by Satan."

Santana felt rough hands left her up and lead her down some hallways. They went into a room filled with various stripper-esque outfits. Jake picked one out and put it on her and stepped back to admire her.

"Dang girl, you are going to bring us big money."