Armed female soldiers stormed the tourist resort, gun drawn,
screaming orders. The tourist knew the risks before they came and the nightmare
came true. Drug lords controlled the countryside and the resort was only safe
because of the armed guards.
The drug lords won the battle and surrounded the resort. As
a gesture of good will, the drug lords were allowing women and children to
leave unharmed. Resort management had a plan in place for just such an event.
They knew the women would be allowed to leave so they started shooting the men
with girly guns.
Eric was one of the men shot. His clothes blew off and he
was left wearing, ah, girly clothes. The only way out was to climb out, hand
over hand, by rope. “Your name is Melanie, got it?” The guard asked with the
tone of a command. Melanie was scared to death. Here she was, only a woman for
a few minutes, and she had to use a rope to crawl to freedom.
As Melanie reached the other side she realized freedom was
not on this side of the rope. The drug lords needed women to fill the brothel.
Melanie was a fast learner; she needed to be if she wanted to stay alive. She
services 30 or so men per day as she waits for her opportunity to escape. Deep
down she knew she deserves what she got. She was warned before she came about
how dangerous it is. Live and learn.
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