Boy, I sure did fuck up this time. The dumbass I get my crystal from was stupid enough to let me run a tab that I had no plan to ever pay off. I should have considered the fact that he knows all the places I hang out. I had just got to the Waffle House parking lot where a guy who had answered one of my ads had asked to meet. He was supposed to give me $3O and a rock for some head. I got dropped off by my normal taxi driver and spotted the car my john had described for me to keep an eye out for. It was your standard early 90ās Jeep but with the windows tinted super dark. Iām coming down hard from my last hit which had been this morning so without hesitation or delay, I ripped that door open and to my surprise itās Snowflake, the meanest no play-play mother fucker in this town, and his favorite gun is pointed right at me. āYou didnāt think you was going to just not pay me did you, bitch?ā, he barked with his thumb clicking the trigger back.
To be perfectly honest, yes that was the plan but obviously, itās not working out. I decided at that very moment to go ahead and start begging for my life. Lots of people have gone missing just by knowing Snowflake and for way less than just owing him $200 bucks.āDidnāt one of you and Kennyās girls go turning up dead in the trap from a overdose? Canāt you just let me work for you like she did???ā I watched him run through the idea slowly in his eyes. He could kill me in cold blood right now and be done with the debt or he could make me suffer for as long as he felt necessary and make the money back off tricking my tiny pussy at all the backlit truck stops outside of the city.
We drove for a while. I donāt know how long because he made me cover my face with plastic bag he pulled out from under the backseat. Something gross had spilled inside it and I couldnāt breathe at all but I didnāt have a bullet between the eyes yet so it seemed like we were making progress considerably. Once we arrived I realized we were at the main chop-shop. I got excited because I know thereās a whole fuck ton of drugs in there but scared because thereās also a lot of guns and guys who donāt fuck around. He brought me inside, threw me a rock and told me not to touch anything. When he came back, he brought a few friends including this girl who I think I sort or remember from one of those social media posts people always repost for months about trying to find a lost brat but it could have been all the drugs making her seem like a baby. I didnāt get to talk to her. Her job was just to give each of them head. I realized at that point she was fluffing them for a gangbang.
Iām writing this from a hotel and Iām not sure what town Iām in. Iām really scared though, every day it gets worse and worse. Snowflake sold me to another group of guys and they arenāt as nice as him. He would let me sleep on the floor, these men wonāt even let me sleep at all. All day is just taking dick and lately theyāve been letting the little boy newbies force fuck me as a part of their gang initiation. Wanna join them? Call me.
