"Men pay an awesome amount of money before sleeping with any girl here, we hate to disappoint them after paying and so you have to go through the training," Cynthia, the lady appointed to train her, stated flatly.

"So I think you're lucky, Some sluts want to work with us, but never got the opportunity and you have it on a platter of gold. Aren't you lucky?" She continued pressing her.

"So I advise you to make use of the opportunity you have, you can make a huge sum of money here in every time you spend with a client. You can also get gifted if you do your job well by our boss" Cynthia added with a shrug.

She can't sleep with random men for money, never! What do these people take her for? How can life be so cruel?! This is unfair to her, is she the only arrogant girl out there? 

"I want you to strip yourself and f**k this doll now!" Cynthia yelled at her when she saw that she wasn't even listening, her mind kept drifting away.

"What?" Her eyes widened "I should strip myself and fuck the sex doll right in front of these men?" Sophia trembled. There is no way outta here, she is doomed. What sort of fate is this?

"Strip yourself naked so that I can help you. Maybe you're scared of hurting yourself and shy, don't worry, you will get used to it" Cynthia said 

"Naked…" she repeated and rolled her tongue inside her mouth. 

"Yes, you need to learn how to stand naked in front of a customer. You shouldn't be shy showing them what you have beneath those under wears" Miss Lola stepped in.

She twirled Sophia around and tore loose her gown to reveal her lacy two strings brazier. Sophia wound her hands around body in shame, and hid her face at Cynthia's back.

"Seriously, you need to learn a lot of things, Cynthia, work on her thoroughly. Get her ready for the show immediately!" Miss Lola ordered and turned to talk to the other girls.

Cynthia forced her out of the gown and found it hard to remove her bra and panties as she refused to comply with her willingly. The older lady hissed and pushed her to the line with the other girls.

Miss Lola snapped her fingers and soft music filled the background, the lights swiftly switched to more beautiful, colourful and dimmy lights.

The show started. One after the other, the girls danced seductively towards the men, they picked plastic cards that bear different numbers ranging from one to seventeen.

The first girl got to stage, she fingered  herself and used the sex doll on herself too. The girl sat down and spread her legs wide in front of the men and showed them what she can do.

Sophia peeked at her from another girl's shoulder and felt nauseous at once.

"Wow! She is becoming more perfect by day, I can't wait to be in the front line just like her. She must be getting a nice paycheck, don't you think?" A girl murmured.

"Yeah. Hey newbie, what do you think?" Another girl asked and looked at Sophia.

"Disgusting!" Sophia scoffed and shook her head in disarray at what the girls call nice. She didn't notice that she was already crying in self-pity until the tears wetted her flawless cheeks.

Swinging her boobs, the girl on stage turned her backside and shook her ass before walking out of the stage as another girl followed.

It went on till number sixteen, when the girl walked up to the stage, Sophia's innocent face and half naked body was revealed. The men turned their attention to her instead of the girl on stage.

The men who were staring at her lustly, wondering why such a beautiful and sexy girl would be so shy, instead of showing herself proudly to them and stand a chance to get paid a huge sum of money, much more than the other girls could ever get.

When number sixteen left the stage sadly because of their withdrawn attention, the stage was left for her, but she hugged herself and prayed for the heavens to help her.

"Mum… Dad… Oh God, where are you?" She wailed as calmly as possible to avoid being heard.

"Number seventeen!" Miss Lola called angrily.

"Sophia, come on!" Cynthia urged.

Sophia stumblingly walked up to the stage, she stood like a statue for the best of fifteen seconds and ran back to stand behind the others in tears.

"The show has come to an end! I'm sorry about the last girl, she is a newbie. Please, bear with us. As we usually do, pick your numbers and she will be all yours for the time you paid for," Miss Lola said apologetically, then cheerfully.

"Number seventeen!" Almost all the in the room chorused and that surprised Miss Lola and the other girls. Sophia felt devastated, what the heck is this?!

"Oh no! I'm sorry… but she will go with the first person that paid for the premium package. The others have to pick another number" Miss Lola said in good conduct.

"Premium package is worth two million dollars, I will pay four million dollars if you give her to me," One of the men said.

"Five million… cash!" another man said, lifting his briefcase to show her that she came fully prepared.

"Seven million dollars!" another man muttered bringing out bundles of money.

"Ten million dollars, right here!" Another man said and lifted a written check of the money. 

Miss Lola was totally confused as she didn't know what to do, like seriously, this hasn't happened in the history of the organization. She opened her mouth to talk to the men and was distracted by Sophia's scream.

"Aaaaaaahhhh! My tummy hurts," Sophia winced as she suddenly fell on the ground. She figured out that she is the only person that can save herself for the time being.

They immediately took her out of the scene. The men who had chosen Sophia got angry as some went out while some chose other ladies.

The man that paid for the premium package gave a check of eight million dollars to Miss Lola and said, "that makes it ten million dollars when you add it to the premium fee, I will send my men to get her later, she will spend three nights with me"

Miss Lola could only nod and went to see Sophia in the room she was told to accommodate for the meantime.

"You aren't sick, right?" Miss lola asked as she noticed the girl was pretending.

"No… yes… the thing is, everything out there makes me sick and I feel like throwing up!" Sophia muttered.

 "I figured. I was also glad that you did that... But get ready because one of the men has paid an awesome amount of money for you and you will spend three nights with him," Miss Lola smiled at the money she will soon start enjoying.

Sophia watched her leave. She fell on the bed and got buried in her thoughts. She saved herself this once, what would she do now to get herself out of this God forsaken place?!

She can't let herself get engaged into such a filthy job at her young age! She will be exactly what the whole world thinks she is right now. She gotta find a way out! 

But what exactly is she supposed to do?! 

"Good day, sir," A lady said over the phone to Mr. Smith. "I've introduced her to the sluts hotel, I left her with Miss Lola and Cynthia" she added.

"Oh that's good. You are free to go now. This is just the beginning of her suffering. I'll make sure she suffers and if possible, I'll have a taste of her, this is fucking good! I haven't seen her before, I hope she is the Almighty Sophia Williams?" Mr. Smith asked.

"Yes sir, her video went viral and she is like a pornstar all over the internet now, so it was easy for me to recognize her. She was still around her parents' estate," she explained curtly.

"That is very nice of you. I have sent you the money, goodbye!" Mr. Smith said and ended the call with a sly smile playing on his lips. "Mr. Williams, I will soon fuck your precious daughter!" He laughed loudly.

***

"Good morning, ma'am" Ivy greeted Mrs. Smith like a saint.

"How did you find this place?" Has always been Mrs. Smith's first question whenever a new member shows up at the secret base of her organization.

"Someone brought me here. Gena is her name. Mine is Ivy," she replied most humbly.

"Gena...yes, one of the female members, I remember. So what do you want from this organization?" Mrs. Smith asked curiously.

"Ma'am, I'll be very happy if I can join your organization. Please, I promise to be of good conduct and abide by the rules and regulations that governs this association," Ivy vowed with a bow.

"Are you sure you want to be an assassinator? I understand Gena must have told you everything about it, but I don't advise you to venture into it without a second thought" Mrs. Smith said thoughtfully.

"Yes ma'am, I know how risky it is to be an assassin, but it is what I want. I have thought about it and I know that I am ready to do anything to be a special assassin just like Gena very soon" 

"Why did you make such a haste decision?" Mrs. Smith inquired.

"I want to execute the person that murdered my sister. She was shot on the eve of her wedding and I was framed for doing that and it made my parents hate me," Ivy said, blinking her tears back.

"So, do you know the person behind the mask?" Mrs Smith asked.

"Yes, I can still recognize him. I see him almost everyday, but there is nothing I can do about it, that is why I am here so I can be able to defend myself and get revenge for her death" she answered bravely.

"Okay. I see the courage in your eyes. To be here, you must learn how to keep a secret because this is a secret organization set up for people to fight against corruption. So you gotta keep it a secret and see everyone here as your sibling" Mrs Smith accepted her.

"I'll ma'am, thank you very much" Ivy said happily.

"Go tell Gena to show you to your room. Remember to keep clean and discreet"