He drove them down a street she’d never seen on the outskirts of town. One block would be decent homes and yards, but on the next block, she’d see druggies and prostitutes. She prayed desperately that they would drive to a nice neighborhood. She didn’t know why, except it gave her false hope that everything would be okay.
He pulled into a driveway on one of the crummy streets. The house was large and not kept up. She saw a few girls out on the street. Otherwise, a gang was sitting on the steps of an apartment building down the block, and a few homeless people were walking around the area.
Teddy went around the front of the car and then opened her door. “Get the fuck out.”
She did, but she was still rubbing her stomach. She looked at the prostitutes and saw how fearful they were of Teddy and vowed she’d do everything she could to destroy him.
He yanked her along the cracked sidewalk and into the house. There was a huge living room with several sofas and chairs that led into an open kitchen. There were a few men and several scantily clad women sitting around. The women all straightened when Teddy walked in. She finally figured out he was a pimp, but she started tugging away from him when she did.
He grinned. “You’re so fucking stupid. You just figured out what your job is?”
“I’m not going to prostitute for you.”
He gripped her face. “The fuck you aren’t.” He turned to the girls. “Hey, ladies, what happens if you defy me?”
Every one of them paled.
“He lets a group of his friends have you for the night.”
At first, she couldn’t comprehend what the woman was saying.
Teddy laughed. “And the things they do to you … right, girls?”
They all nodded.
She’d keep her mouth shut for the time being.
“Let’s get you settled in,” Teddy said.
He yanked her up the stairs and into a large fancy bedroom she assumed was his.
“Get undressed. I want that cunt one more time before it’s torn apart and soiled.”
She backed away from him and shook her head. “Don’t do this, Teddy.”
“Jesus fucking Christ. You whores say that every time. ‘Oh, Teddy, you don’t want to hurt me’,” he said in a fake woman’s voice.
He stripped and walked toward her, and his grin grew the closer he got. She looked around for anything to use as a weapon, but he was on her. He threw her toward the bed, tearing at her clothes. “Fuck, you are hot. You’re going to make me a lot of money.”
She fought him as hard as she could, but he was a large man, so she had no defense against him. She screamed when he thrust into her pussy. It felt like he was tearing her apart because she was dry and tense. What she gave him freely a few days ago, he was now taking violently. At some point, she gave up and just laid there. Her mind went to a different place as she endured the rape.
“Fuck, you hardly fought at all. I thought you’d be stronger than that. I like it when they fight. I do more damage then.”
She didn’t say anything as he finished.
He stood and started dressing, smiling down at her. “Oh, don’t feel so bad. Every one of the girls started like you, and now they love their jobs.”
“You are a sick fuck.”
He growled, pulled her up by her hair, and dragged her out of his room and into another down the hallway. “You are so fucking stupid. I’d put you on the street tonight, but I’m already late. I don’t care if you give in or not. The life you knew is gone.”
“I’d rather be dead.”
She screamed when his fist hit her cheekbone, and she went down. She curled up into a little ball when he crouched beside her.
“Fight all you like. It will just get you beaten. I think a night with the guys is just what you need, slut.”
She cringed when he suddenly stood, making him laugh.