Only Thirteen

How would you feel to a prisoner to your own body. To never be able to say no and escape the hellish life you were forced to live.
     The first step is being taken. Lured into a trap with words that are so honey-soaked and sweet it's almost a dream. Promises of luxury are easily excepted. That's how they get you. The next thing you know you're being blindfolded and taken to a place too far away from any familiar surroundings for you to ever be able to escape.
     Each man you are forced to take; no matter how old or hideous, rich or poor — they will all treat you the same. Like your just a quick f*ck. They pay their miniscule little fee to do whatever they want to you, and if you dare try to say no, you are going to be severely punished.
     You aren’t allowed to see your family or friends — the other women and girls are your only friends now. They will teach you ways to get more men — so that hopefully, you can pay off the “debt” you have, so maybe you can actually go free.
     This is your life now. This is how you will live the rest of your tortured life until the day you die. You have no real hope of escape. You have no one that cares about you more than life itself. You have no mother, no father, no one that will defend you when you scream for help.
     You have lost your right to say no. Your right to stand up for yourself. Your right to go and do as you please.
     But most of all, you have lost your right to live.