Crucifix – Chernobyl
Savannah Dexter (Ft. Adam Calhoun) – Just Hold On
Wade B – Believe In
Tyler Braden – Leave Me Alone
Breadwin Deville (ft. Juice Daley & Whiskey Waters) – King Again
Nu Breed (Ft. Jesse Howard) – Welcome To My House
Hope
Look around you
It’s everywhere
Yet it’s nowhere
Look in the mirror and you’ll see
Deep within you, you’ll find it
Hope comes from who you are
Not from those around
It surrounds you
As long as you allow it
Look to your left you’ll feel it touch you
Look to your right you’ll hear it
Hope doesn’t have to be wishful thought
It’s everywhere
Yet it’s nowhere
Find the love within yourself
The confidence you need to feel
And you’ll finally understand
Hope consumes your being
~ E.C. Land
Prologue
Tiny
Age 16
“You have a beautiful breeder, Vincent.” A fearful shiver flows through my body at this man’s words as he eyes me while speaking to my father.
“That I do, Nixon, if only her cunt of a mother would have been as useful,” my father sneers, his hand runs through my hair and grips a chunk of it in his fist.
“Do you believe she’ll be able to produce the sons I’m wanting?” Nixon asks, his eyes grazing my body.
I’m sure he’s envisioning me without the clothes I’m wearing.
“Without a doubt, I’ve had the doctors test her to make sure she was indeed fertile and will be able to breed plentiful.” I inwardly cringe at being spoken of as if I were nothing more than a farm animal.
“Then good, I’ll be back to claim her on her seventeenth birthday and I expect her to still have her virtue intact. I look forward to taking that myself,” Nixon says, causing my stomach to churn as he speaks to my father. Turning to me he takes a step forward. “I also look forward to seeing just how radiant your body really is. If you are good then I’ll keep you around for a long while.”
I swallow the bile back down as it starts to come up and nod. I’m not allowed to speak or meet any of the men’s gazes who come to see my father. No, I’m to stand still and be leered at as I stand off to the side near my father.
Father, ha that’s a good one. If only that were true, I wouldn’t be standing here as he barters with this Nixon man.
“Sloane will be ready for you when she is seventeen and she’s trained well in keeping to the rules I’ve laid out for her,” my father says, praising me.
Please someone save me from this nightmare.
“Then you’ll have what you need each month,” Nixon says, sticking his hand out in front of him. My father reaches his free one out and clasps hands with him.
“Appreciated, Nixon.”
The two of them share a few more words before Nixon leaves. Soon as the door closes, my father turns on me. As he releases my hair the back of his other hand catches the side of my face.
“Eight months left of your worthless cunt in this house. Now get on your knees and crawl to the corner. I have more company coming and I don’t want you in the way,” he sneers.
Great he has more company coming meaning the women he screws will be here and I have to endure seeing him slide his nasty cock into them.
God.
Why can’t I escape this place?
I need to find a way to get out of here.
I don’t want to be a breeder, or anything else of the sort. I want to be my own person, but I know if I ever escape this dreadful place, I will have to hide for the rest of my life.
I can only hope I get the chance to run.
Age 20
Three days after my father’s meeting with Nixon, I somehow found a way to escape and made my way down south.
Living on the streets hasn’t been easy. There’re not many ways someone my age can make money to survive without ending up doing something I didn’t want to do.
I ended up making my way to Virginia without my dad finding me these past several years and I did it staying invisible. I came across the Devil’s Riot MC and thought if anyone could hide me, they could. I tried to be one of the clubwhores in their club but after giving a blowjob to one man, I couldn’t do it. I knew I wasn’t that type of girl to spread for everyone. So, I’d come clean to the Prez, Stoney, who ironically was the same man I went down on. I explained to him and his VP and they understood and decided to keep me around, hiring me on as the bartender for the club, some days I go over to their strip club and help out there but I’m never without someone nearby to protect me.
Then everything went south as men stormed into the club and attacked the women of the club while the men were out. I’d nearly lost my life that night. Afterwards I rarely came out of my room or could be around the men without flinching.
When Tracker’s ol’ lady suggested I go to a different club, one where I wasn’t reminded constantly of the attack, I instantly agreed with her. I love the guys around the club but I’m terrified of what might happen to me all over again.
Little did I know just how much my life was going to change. I only hope in the end, I’ll be able to somewhat live a life without fear.
Chapter One
Chains
Leaning against the headboard, my eyes closed, I allow myself these few moments of bliss as I feel my ol’ lady’s mouth around my cock. Fuckin’ love when she goes down on me. I slide my fingers through her hair entwining my fingers within her long locks.
Since I first met her, Tiny has grown her hair out quite a lot, it now comes down to her lower back.
As Tiny swirls her tongue around the tip
