Dr Phil Exposes Elitist Child Sex Trafficking and Murder Cult

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From being flown around the world on private planes dressed in a wargrove, fresh off the runway to attending exclusive events with the rich and powerful, Kendall says her life growing up appeared to be lavish and decadent. She says she traveled the globe to the biggest sporting events in the entire world, from the Super Bowl and Olympics to the World Cup. Rubbing elbows with doctors, successful politicians and even high profile members of law enforcement. Sounds like a life most people would dream of, right? So why then would she leave it and send me a video to petrified to show her face or even utter a single word? Growing up handwritten signs that read, I feel like I need to be punished. I need to go back so he can punish me. I want to kill myself before that happens. Please help me. Dr. Phil, please. She wouldn't even show her face. The story you're about to hear is so shocking, so unbelievable that your mind is going to struggle to allow you to accept that things like this exist. But they do. And they are happening right now all over the world, even in small towns right here in the United States. Kindle story begins when she was a newborn and her parents sold her to a powerful man who owns a dangerous international sex trafficking organization. A man she says still owns her and wants her back. Kindle says every glamorous event and train ride was with a wealthy client who paid for her so they could abuse her in ways. Well they're just simply too horrendous to comprehend. Now for nearly four months we researched Kindle story trying to verify its authenticity. And after speaking confidentially to agencies we were able to confirm that Kindle has in fact been trafficked. Here's what she told us. I was born into this world of sex trafficking. It's the only life I've ever known. Since I left everything has been so hard and nobody except the man who owns me can help me. I was given to the man who owns me by my birth parents and I was forced to have sex with clients. One of my first memories was thinking that it was normal for men to be fondling babies. My whole life I traveled all over the world and would go to some of the biggest events to make clients and have sex with them. They were all extremely rich and prominent members of society. Sometimes they would just want to have sex with me and sometimes they'd make me have sex with different people. The clients were often physically abusive. Clients were even allowed to mother me with a pillow or plastic bag while having sex with me but they were never allowed to leave marks or bruises on my face. I always had to look pretty. The man who owns me constantly manipulated me and did horrible things to me. He would make me be a dog, made me eat feces. I was kept in a cage. Sometimes he would electrocute me as punishment. He said that all of this was happening because it was God's will because God made me for this. If I told anybody about what was going on that nobody would believe me, I 100% believed to him. Some clients own their own island or a big piece of land and they would buy us just to hunt us. Some laid traps for us and others would track us down like animals. It was important never to be the one captured first because you didn't want to appear like you weren't playing the game. If you would be punished. It's one of the scariest things clients ever had me do. Well, Kendall claims that she was purchased by wealthy clients to do anything they pleased. Sometimes she was used as arm candy, others for very sick games. On the outside her clients were pillars of their communities. But behind closed doors she says they were sinister and evil human beings. The clients I was forced to have sex with were very rich and powerful, very important VIPs. They were in law enforcement, doctors, psychiatrists, judges, politicians, even people who owned sports teams. I attended many parties for people who had just got elected into office. When I would attend these events I had to look pretty and act like I belonged there. I had to know how to hold a conversation about politics. I would be at all of these nice events but it would never end nice for me. Parties where people knew what we were there for, the clients would treat us really poorly. Many times clients were physically abusive. I've had broken fingers and broken ribs and been kicked a lot in the head and I've even been sat on and smothered. The clients all had different expectations for what they wanted from me and what they wanted me to do. Sometimes they would bring little boys into the room and they would make me have sex with them. Many of the boys were as young as five. To this day I still wonder if I raped those little boys or if they raped me. Now I feel lost. I wrote to Dr. Phil because I feel like he might be able to help me and that maybe he can give me some idea of why I should even be alive. Okay, Kendall is here. She is very nervous at this point and is having a difficult time taking that step. So I think I'll help her out a little bit to see if we can make this a bit easier for her. Hi, Kendall. Kendall, Dr. Phil, how are you? I thought I'd come walk you out and still have you do it all by yourself. How's that? Okay? Come with me. All right? Let's get you with the curtain. All right? Take the time. Do you have a seat right there? Just right off the top, address what I've read and heard is your number one concern. You said is that I'm not going to believe you and send you back to this person that you decide, describe as the man who owns you. Okay? Well, let me clear that up. Right off the top. I'm going to say that I'm going to be unequivocally. That's not going to happen. One hundred percent believe that you have been trafficked. I one hundred percent believe that you have been exploited. I one hundred percent believe that you have been hurt. That you have been beaten. That you have been abused. And I one hundred percent believe that you deserve the help that you've reached out to get. The man who owns me is smart and rich. He has connections with very powerful people all over the world. My whole life, he made sure that I knew he was in complete control. He would give me command like a dog, like come or sit or stay. I would have to obey them or I'd get in trouble. Sometimes I would have to be a dog for days. I would ask myself why this was happening to me, but I always knew it's because the dogs were behaving better than I was. And I would get in trouble. The man who owns me would have really rough sex with me, take sharp blades and cut me. He would take all of my clothes and blanket so make me wet so I'd be cold. Sometimes he would throw me in the bathtub and hold my face down. Every time I was really scared that I was going to die, but then I was really sad when he would let me live. Sometimes I was kept in a cage that was locked and hung from the ceiling. The cages were barely big enough for me to even be in. There was no one I could turn to for help. I was under his control and there was nothing I could do about it. When you just heard Kendall say she was scared to death, but actually sad to live. So at one point this man, her captor, even gave her a gun, but that didn't end well. When I was seven years old, the man who owns me gave me a gun and said that he would show me how to kill myself. He told me that if I ever want to leave him, this is my only chance. First he put the gun right here and he told me not to shoot myself right here because I might flinch and it would just go through my jaw. Then he put the gun inside my mouth, pointing up and he told me not to shoot myself right there because again I might flinch. He put the gun right here to my chest and he said I would most likely miss my heart. Finally he said to place it right up against my head to take a deep breath in, let it halfway out and then pull the trigger. I pulled the trigger and nothing happened. The gun was not loaded. I immediately got punished for trying to leave him. When that happened, I realized that he would never let me die. You wanted that gun to go off? Yes. Tell me why? Because he said that that's how I could leave him. Violence was part of your life with this man. Yes. You say that you have witnessed him murder people. Yes. How many people have you seen him murder? Probably about 20 or 25 but then there would be lots of times that he would be there and have other people do it. And how would he murder these people? One time he just like took the little girl's head and twisted it. He's shot people. Did he kill children? I know for sure he killed her. You were there and how old were you at this point? About four. And you're guessing at these ages, right? Because you mean you don't know. You said that he has actually forced you to kill people. How did you do it? One time he had me hold like a newborn baby. He said that I had to hold it by the neck because newborn babies can't keep their head up by themselves. The baby died. I don't know that he said that the baby had fallen asleep, that I had put the baby to sleep. I didn't realize till later that I had killed it. I was told by them and who owns me that my birth parents had me for him. So I've always been his. One time I met them and they told me that I should appreciate what they did for me. They told me that this was the best thing for me. I believed that they were right and I also believed that it was my fault that I didn't appreciate it. The man who owns me told me that I was special to him. I was strong, very smart, and not every girl would be able to do the job that I was made to do. I traveled with him frequently when he had very special clients. I was the person that they would see. When the man who owns me wasn't around, there were people that we called watchers whose job was just to watch us and there were people whose job was just to move us from place to place. When the movers would come for us, they would always come in the middle of the night like they were kidnapping us and drug us. They would put several of us in the trunk of a car. They were constantly moving me to different places, brothels and sometimes to big mansions with servants. In some of these places that we would stay, we would be in basements and some places we would be in rooms with cages or with tools on the wall. Locks with different keys and they were all used sexually on us. For the little boys, men would have sex with them. When they turned five, then they were forced to have sex with women. The girls would start having sex as infants. All of this was completely normal to me and I never thought seriously about leaving. When I was in the world of sex trafficking, I gave birth to children. I was allowed to get pregnant because men paid for that. I was pregnant several times but I had several abortions. I had three that survived. Two girls and a boy. When I had each child, they were all induced so that I wouldn't get too big. After I had each baby, they were taken away but sometimes I would get to see them later as a reward. I don't know who their fathers are or where they are. I would like to have my kids with me but I feel like if I did, I would just get them in trouble. It's been so difficult that even now I try to forget that I've had them. Were you involved in raising these children? No. So how quickly were they taken away from you? Right after I had them. So you've not seen them. You don't have a relationship with them. I've seen them several times for like if I did something right or if he wanted me to do something, sometimes he would say I could see one of them after and there was the younger girl I had. I saw her more often than the other two. When he started trafficking you in a commercial way, how many times would you be expected to perform in a day? I don't know. It's hard to even know sometimes when the day ended. Would you see three or would you see fifteen? More like fifteen. In a day. Yeah. Unless I mean if the client paid for something exclusive then you could be with him longer. Or if they were doing something different than just sex, you have to finish with the client, do whatever they want. But if it was just sex it would be a lot of men. Okay. When you would see fifteen a day, where would you see them? Would it be in a hotel? Would it be? Would they come to you? Would you go to them? Where would you see that many people? Like a lot of times I would go to parties and that's where I would see them sometimes. They would come to me if I was being punished for something and I was put in one of his brothels then they would come there. Sometimes I would just like, would live in a room for a while where the men would come but sometimes I would live somewhere and we would go to visit the men. And when you were flown, you said sometimes you were put on a private jet and flown into a big event and you had to dress up and be highly groomed and so you would fit in. For the clothes usually a guy would come in with a lot of expensive clothes and dress us up. I also had a hair and makeup artist that would fix you up for a big event. And how much would you charge these people? I didn't charge them anything. You didn't handle the money. No. So it was direct, who did handle the money? I guess that people were working for the men who owns me. You weren't allowed to use the word traffic, correct? Why is that? Because the men who owns me said that I wasn't traffic. I was made for that and trafficking is when girls who aren't made for that kidnap their sold into it. You said you could tell the difference between girls that were born into it according to him versus those that were kidnapped when you encountered them. How could you tell the difference between the two? The girls that weren't born into it, they had a harder time. They were always kept tied up or in cages and they cried a lot. Did he tell you how you came to be with him? He said that my parents had me for him. That they actually had you on purpose for him. Where are your biological parents now? I don't know. You know what country they're from? No. Do you know if it's Europe, US? When I spoke to them, we spoke in English. When you began to be exploited by him, one of the first things that you remember. I remember being really little and a lot of men being around me and taking turns. Did you have any sense at the time that that was wrong or a bad thing? No. I thought guys held babies on their laps like that because it kept them from falling off. Do you remember how old you were when you first had sex? It was before I could talk. I was used to it by the time I was two. Do you know how old you are? No. Do you have any idea? Probably about 23. That's a guess, right? Yeah. I looked on Facebook where they say, you're a child of the 90s if you remember these toys and stuff like that and so then I tried a guess from that.