It was noon when I was walking with my best friend to the mall, the streets were alone, when suddenly we noticed that a man in black was following us, we tried to change the route crossing in different streets, but the man was still behind us and it was there when we realized that something was happening.
Not 5 minutes passed when the man approached us to attack us both, he left us unconscious and we rode in his car.
When we woke up we realized that we were in a dark room, alone, not knowing where we were and what was happening.
Out of nowhere a man entered the room to give us food and a little water, and also gave us a rather unusual clothes for my taste, told us not to be afraid, that nothing bad would happen to us as long as we fulfilled their orders.
I spend a while and the man took us to a basement, where we found other girls of our age, it seemed that they had been there longer, we asked them their names and ages but none of them answered us. In that cellar the man had a studio where he took pictures to put them on the cover of a pornographic calendar.
At that moment I felt like an object, I knew he would force me to put on unusual clothes to pose in his photos and thus sell them.
After a while the man told us to put on our clothes and get together with the other girls to start taking pictures, my friend refused and the man slapped him, seeing this behavior he obeyed his orders without saying a word, my friend also remained silent and ignored what the other girls were doing that was posing for photos.
That's how 5 months went by ...
One day suddenly we heard some shots, all of us shouted and hid. I hid in a closet with my friend. We heard that several people entered the basement, I beckoned to my best friend to cover her eyes and make silence so they would not discover us.
They spent about 10 minutes when they open the closet door, I opened one of my eyes to see what was happening, while my friend covered her eyes with one hand.
It was the police, they had finally saved us.
