fgtub-50089152 @fgtub-50089152
My name is Svetlana and I am from Russia. I was brought here to this market when I was only 16 years old. My family sold me to pay off their debts. Ever since then, I have been a slave to whoever buys me. The men who buy me always treat me like property and use me for their own pleasure.
I've been in this market for a few months now, and today is no different. Men come and go, bidding on who they want to take home with them. It's disgusting how people can be so heartless.
As I sit here waiting for someone to bid on me, my mind wanders back to the day that changed everything. The day I was sold. My father had borrowed money from a local mob boss, and when he couldn't pay it back, he offered me as collateral. That day, he handed me over to two men who brought me here.
I remember feeling so scared and alone. But as time went on, I learned to adapt. I had to if I wanted to survive. I became a master of reading people's body language and adjusting my behavior accordingly. It was the only way to stay alive in this place.
But even after all these months, it still hurts. It hurts that my family sold me like some piece of property. It hurts that men treat me like an object instead of a person. But most of all, it hurts that I may never get out of here and see my family again.
