I knew it. You're being greedy.

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Mr. Garcia's point of view. After staying here and experiencing the t*****e they inflicted upon me, I realized that there's hell on earth. They were not humans. They treated everyone here like a mutt. We were ants in their eyes. I have never suffered like this before in my life. The pain. The tortured Everything I will never be able to forget in my life. I will never be able to forget how I was forced and gang-raped by them. I'm a man with a desire. I f****d only women. No fortune teller predicted that I would be kidnapped and raped by a man like me. I can't remember the last time I embraced a woman. It has been a long time since I last tasted and enjoyed a female c**t. I believe this is karma. Everything went wrong from the day I decided to sell that little girl. I should have listened to her plea when she begged not to be sold. I had no choice. I own a lot of money, and the only means to get out of it is to sell her as a s*x slave. Selling her as an ordinary slave won't fetch me a lot of money. I never thought she would be able to escape, and I landed myself in this hell. If I hadn't sold her off, I wouldn't be in this situation as well. Only if I listen to her. She promises to take more jobs to pay my bills. I was just too greedy and selfish. I blame the innocent girl for the death of my wife, even when I know she knew nothing about her death. Looking back, I indeed mistreated her a lot. I never loved her, despite her always providing for my needs. She even helped me clear some of my debts. Had I known, I wouldn't have proposed selling her to Mr. Drake. This t*****e is so much that I began to have a tantrum. I was made into a slave. They put a dog choker on my neck. Many people come day and night to see me. They never got tired of having s*x with a man like them. Those monsters.

My greatest wish is for me to replace my way out of this hell. I feel I am going to die if I stay longer. This place is not meant for me. I need to plan my escape.

"How did that girl escape from here? No one is talking about it. How did she escape? I once tried to ask the guards, but none of them spoke out. They were all loyal to their monster master.

My hands were tied together. I was naked. Again, I got no erection. It was dead. I was not even well-fed. I was fed once a day. "Is this what Ava passes through? Is this the life every girl sold here experiences? It was worse here. I once overheard Mr. Drake asking one of his security to throw a dead female slave body into the lion's den. In here, you have no say. You have no power over your life. Your master has decided for you either to die or live. I was still talking to myself when Mr. Drake walked in.

"You seem more obedient than before", he said, smirking. You are a wise man, unlike that good daughter of yours. She's a very bad slave. I would torture and kill her immediately after I got hold of her. My guards were still searching for her. If she's not dead, I'm sure my guys will be able to replace that bad daughter of yours. I will mince her into pieces and then feed her to my lions.

"Whattttt!!! I was shocked. I was shocked by his words. "Who birthed this monster?" Who gave birth to a vicious man like him? He's cruel. He has no feelings for human beings. He regards everyone as an ant.

"Why are you so shocked as if you have come across a devil? He asks. What's wrong with you, slave?

I don't know when the words left my lips. "Are you not a devil? I am shocked to meet a devil on earth.

"Whattt!!! He shouts. Are you calling me a devil? I think you have forgotten who you are. How dare you call me a devil?

Oops. I think I woke up the monster in him. He is going to order his guards to smack me. "What is wrong with this mouth of mine? Why can't I keep quiet for god's sake?

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to call you a devil. I don't know when those words left my mouth. "Please, forgive me", I plead.

My body can't take another beating. All I can do right now is plead with this horrible man in front of me.

"Know your place, slave." I'm going to forgive you this time. But I promise you hell the next time you utter a statement like this again, "he mumbled.

I was surprised. It's unlike this monster. Mr. Drake sees happiness in his slave's pains. I was surprised when he let me go just like that.

"Thank you, sir," I said, forcing a smile.

"It's okay. I'm here to tell you to get yourself ready. I have another customer for you. Listen, slave, I want a good job from you. No mistake. No yelling or swearing. If you do not heed my instructions, you are going to suffer. I will make you suffer. Do I make myself clear? He tells me.

I'm disappointed.

"I can see you are displeased even without meeting the customer yet." You dare to show me that you are displeased with my arrangement. Mr. Garcia, you are no longer a free man. You are my slave and my customer's toys. Your duty is to serve them well. Don't you dare show me your bitterness again? Only if you want to be my lion's food, then you are free to act funny.

"I don't want to serve a man. I'm not gay, "I declare." I hate being touched by them.

"You're in no position to tell me what to do. "If you despise their touch, kindly close your eyes and imagine being touched by a woman," he shrieks, in frustration.

"How can I manage to do that?" Who does that? I holler. You know it's impossible, sir. I'm begging you, I don't want to serve male customers again.

"Do you want to die? He cried out. You must have dead wishes. How dare you tell your master what you want? Your duty is to accept all my treaties without challenging me. Can you stop frustrating my life? You're not different from that daughter of yours. Like, father, like a daughter.

"Please," I beg him. Try to understand me. You're also a man. I'm not saying I won't follow your arrangement. I only desire to serve a female client.

Mr. Drake laughs evilly at my words. He laughed until tears started plummeting from his eyes.

"What's so funny? Why is he laughing like this? Did I say something wrong?

"I knew it. You're such a greedy man." Do you want a female client? He asks. A female client to fuck? I am sorry to disappoint you. No female desires an old man like you. Terry wants you, he wants you to be his girlfriend. You're bound to him forever. And don't ever request this nonsense again or else, "he warned.

I will ask my guards to release your chains. All you have to do is to go in there, have a bath, and remember to wash yourself thoroughly. Am I clear?

"Yes, sir," I retorted. Mr. Drake walks out of the room. I was all alone in the room when two men walked up to me. They diminish the chains. I walked inside the bathroom. I saw myself in the mirror's reflection. I was dire. My once beautiful skin was covered with scars. I need to plan my escape. I can never resign to fate. I will never stay in this damn place. I relax under the warm water. It flowed all over my body; it was nice only if I was a free man. After cleaning my body, I took the towel and dried my body and hair before heading back to the bedroom.

My mouth nearly dropped. I was shocked. I gasp for air. My heart is about to stop. I saw a familiar face. He was a close friend of mine. He's Mr. Onion. "Is he here to pay my bills and ask him to free me?

"What are you doing here? I asked him. Unbelievable.

"I'm here for pleasure," he replied, shocking me.

"Pleasure? The pleasure from who? I asked again.

"What's really going on?

"Pleasure from you, of course." I paid a huge amount of money to Mr. Drake. I have always liked you. I try hard to seduce you, but you just won't look at my side. I puked at his ugly words. No wonder he never married. He had no wife or children. I understand everything now. It's because he's a dirty man who sleeps with a man like him. That bastard. He's gay.

"Are you that disgusted with me that you puke?" Do you know how hard I save just to have you? It's like a dream come true when I hear you were taken away by the s*x master guards", he said.

"Enough", I yell. You want to have me, you disgusting piece of trash. Take a look at yourself. You stink, and your breath smells like a rotten dead rat.

"Who do you think you're? You're nothing but a mere slave. Right now, I'm your master", he declared.

"Let me go", I push him when he hauls my hair. Let me go, you dirty thing.

"What is happening here? Mr. Drake's voice whistled.

Shit. I got so emotional just now. I'm dead if he complains to him.

"He pushes me away because I touched him", Mr. Onions complained.

"And why would you do such a thing? He inquires. Why did you push your current master away? He pays a huge amount, and you must please him by making him happy.

"No, never. I will never let this hideous beggar touch me", I protest.

"And who are you to tell me that? "Uh", he grins before calling in the guards to tie me up. I was tied up like a criminal. I threw up again when Mr. Onion walked to where I was. He put on a mockery face. He began to stop himself. I puked again when I felt his bad breath getting closer to me. "Relax", he says. I'm going to make you ask for more.

All parts of his body smelled. I know him too well. He's a very poor man who begs everyone for food, including me. He begs for food. He is a beggar whom I took pity on. We became friends since I had no job and we both had one thing in common. We enjoy gambling together. I have never seen him bathe or brush his teeth. The same stinky beggar is the one here trying to sleep with me.

This is karma. This is my payback. I'm regretting every damn horrible thing I did to Ava.

I screamed and cried when he nudged his rotten dicky inside my anus. He began to groan and was talking dirty to me.

"Do you like it, Williams? He moans.

I can't take it. I could no longer take it. His breath and all. So I fainted.

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