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Each time the door of our pen opens, I clench with dread, digging my fingernails into my palms to keep me from shaking. As with every year in the Rape Run, our participation in the entertainment doesn’t spare us the processing received by any woman in the hands of the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay. I have already witnessed some of the other girls in our cell being taken away for the processing that prepares them for The Rape Run, and for an almost inevitable life of slavery, and for a future of pleasing men. When they return to the same each sits by themselves. They’re unwilling even to talk to other women, having endured humiliations they can only come to terms with alone. The implants and whatever further degradations are prepared will be horrific, but personally I’m dreading one treatment above the others. 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