Sold into slavery by my own brother. Payment for a drug deal gone bad. Soon to be led to the auction block. I have been celibate waiting for the right man. Now I have no choice in the matter. Who will buy me? Man or woman? I hope it’s a woman. Should I be defiant or compliant? I see their whips, I don’t want to feel their fury. Will my master or mistress be kind? Will I ever feel pleasure or will my life in servitude be harsh with no love? Can I survive that? Will I be strong or weak. I feel so vulnerable, so lost, so alone. They are coming for me. I pray that I look good enough to be bought by a good and kind master. They are coming for me and I am afraid.