Chapter 3

Kaylee looked up when she saw that Carmen was standing right in front of her, still shooting. She was getting some excellent close-ups of the girl’s cum-splattered breasts and especially of her lovely young face, now looking somewhat less innocent.

“You look so beautiful right now,” Carmen said when she put the camera down. “You’re going to be a star.”

She helped Kaylee to stand. “Come this way,” she said. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” The woman gripped Kaylee’s hand and led her towards a door. The teenager noticed her discarded panties on the dirty floor, and thought they summed up her life at that moment.

The woman and the girl exited the garage and walked across a trash-strewn alley. For a second, Kaylee thought about trying to break away and make a run for it. But to where? The neighborhood looked really scary. She didn’t speak Spanish and she had no clothes.

Carmen led her to a door in an otherwise high, blank wall. On the other side of the wall, Kaylee found herself in a garden full of exotic plants. They passed a lovely, tinkling fountain before reaching a pair of French doors. Inside, they walked across a tile floor through a room filled with comfy-looking furniture. Framed pictures hung on the walls.

They entered a large bedroom and stopped outside the en suite bathroom. “No doubt you wish to shower now. You will find everything you need in here,” Carmen said. “Here is a robe you can put on when you’re finished. Take your time, and I’ll see you when you come out.”

The shower was everything Kaylee could hope for—there was plenty of hot water, and a variety of luxury hair and skin products. She wasn’t hanging from an engine hoist in a filthy garage. No one was beating her. There were no men shoving their cocks in her mouth. But the welts on her body were an all-too-vivid reminder that she was under the control of some very cruel and unpredictable people. She wept once again.

Eventually, Kaylee could cry no more. She turned off the water, dried herself, and donned the robe. On the vanity next to the sink she found toothpaste and a toothbrush still in its packaging. Finally she was able to wash the taste of semen from her mouth. She was very tired, and very afraid of what might happen next.

She found Carmen sitting in an arm chair reading a book. “Ah, there you are my pretty one,” said the older woman as she stood up. “It’s nearly morning. You must be exhausted.” She turned back the covers of the king-sized bed. “Give me your robe.”

Kaylee wasn’t accustomed to sleeping in the nude, but she was too tired to protest. The cool sheets felt wonderful on her bare skin. Carmen walked around the bed and turned off the lamp.

Kaylee was just beginning to relax when she realized the woman was getting into bed with her. “Now what?” she thought. But Carmen merely said, “Goodnight, little princess.”

Kaylee was asleep in minutes.