Serena's POV: 

Shirley screamed in pain.

The slave traders followed suit right after.

For some reason, the electric current that was tormenting my body disappeared without a trace.

I quickly retreated to a corner, just in case crazy Shirley would try attacking me.

"What the hell is wrong with your remote control? Why did it explode in my hand?!"

Shirley held up her bloody hand and shouted at the slave traders.

"Miss Hunter, I'm sorry, but I don't know why it would do that! That remote control had always been fine.How could it explode all of a sudden?"

The slave trader panicked and stuttered on his words.

While his injury looked less serious than Shirley's, his wound still looked horrible.

I watched them argue, just as confused as everyone else in the room.

The explosion must have had something to do with the strange force that surged in my body just now, but even I didn't know what happened exactly.

Fortunately, neither Shirley nor the slave traders suspected me of the accident.

They concluded that the remote must have had a defect of some sort.

Shirley's face was also disfigured from the shrapnel that embedded themselves into her skin.

She insisted the slave traders compensate her and take her to the hospital immediately.

Dealing with Shirley had exhausted the slave traders so much that they no longer had time to continue training me, so they just opted for locking me in a cage.

The pain in my body had permeated through my bones.

I ached all over, inside and out.

The cage they put me in was extremely low and narrow, needing only two steel bars to shut the opening.

The size of the space had forced me to stay in a kneeling awkward position.

My buttocks were held high, facing towards the outside.

A perfect view for the slave traders who would pass by.

This method was probably used to rid the slave of shame for their exposed bodies.

This way, the slave would no longer be sensitive to being vulnerable in front of men.

They would be submissive to sex and pain altogether.

wasn't painful, but this punishment was crueler and

were lined up beside me, as far as the

she-wolves like

eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my

Peter's POV: 

and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves

asked with a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend,

to be a

a primitive and barbaric thing to do in this modern era of civilization.Besides, we're only going to the

the apple of our eye.She tended to be very

will rust if they are

it weren't for that last sentence, I would have thought you were my

soon,

man.Just keep driving.Be quiet and leave my

at the Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where

the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on

later, the

stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious, and bidding prices

time, I decided to buy a set

material items were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought

longer interested in

had gotten what I came for, so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but

through the walls of

the slave,

big golden cage was moved to the center of

delicate

wore a short, thin gauze

long, brown, curly

was facing down, so her face was

she definitely looked pure and

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts of

buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all

suddenly felt parched and I was

the other men in the

all gawked at the

swallowing came one after

to cover the bulge that

slave has yet to turn eighteen years old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and

host didn't even need to say

bidding, several voices of men popped up

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

soar into great amounts, far exceeding

feel right for me to

finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as

and stubbornness in her eyes, which was what

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