My grandfather had a sister who was supposedly white slaved ca. early-mid 1920s. The story that’s passed down goes like this:
She was one of 15 children of an Alabama peasant farmer/mule trader (who lived in a board and tin roofed cabin but wasn’t indigent at all- he was just very thrifty and afraid of letting it be known he actually had a good bit of cash hidden on the place). Being one of a crowd, about 14 or 15 and naive, she probably didn’t get a lot of attention (this too part of the legend) and a “smooth talking dude” she met who sold notions from a rolling store (motorized, not horse drawn) convinced her to go out with him. The date was chaperoned, so she was shocked when he asked her out again, once again chaperoned, and somewhere on the second/third date he asked her meet him secretly.
He told her in one of their quick chaperone free moments (when the chaperones were in the necessary or whatever) something to the effect of "I’m leaving the area tomorrow, I’ll be back on Thursday next week, meet me at the old train depot in [a town about 3 miles away] about noon and we’ll have some private time. It’s noon so you don’t need to worry about your safety, but I’m very afraid of your father and your brothers so don’t tell anyone where you’re going or who you’re going to meet, just tell them you’re going to go to the store or to pick blackberries perhaps.
Anyway, per the story, when she showed up he and a buddy abducted her, drove her away, raped her, and sold her. I have no idea where they sold her, but she supposedly wound up in a brothel somewhere in Chicago, though she was such a prisoner that it took a while before she even realized where she was. She was of course threatened with instant death if she tried to escape, but somehow she managed to get a pencil and piece of paper and convince one of her johns to mail a letter for her along with the address where she was located (which the john obviously knew).
He mailed it and it got back to Alabama where they were worried to death about her- they didn’t know if she’d died in the woods, run away to get married, or what- they did suspect the salesman but he proved impossible to trace and wasn’t seen again in that part of Alabama (though there was a follow-up story).
Per my grandfather (who was not prone to embellishment) the salesman “thought he was dealing with a simple hillbilly girl, which I guess he was… but it was a simple hillbilly girl with a daddy, 10 brothers, and enough men cousins and men uncles to take on the French Foreign Legion and every one of 'em with a car and a gun and a hundred alibis”. The girl’s father (my g-grandfather) and several of his older sons and male relatives went up by train and came back with her a few days later. Several of the brothers were beaten up pretty badly but none had permanent damage. The women of the family were all basically instructed never to ask what happened.
The sister, Rebecca, has only been dead for a few years (she lived into her 90s) and I met her several times, but obviously never mentioned the story. She married a few years later and had a couple of kids and never moved away from the family farm (she lived on a 10 acre or so plot her father gave her) and had a roadside stand and interest in a (still in business and still successful local) sausage company.
Anyway, I don’t know the truth value of this story. I do know my grandfather was not as prone to embellishment as other members of the family, and that the few parts I heard him tell he told in dead serious fashion, including a couple of brothers later coming across the salesman during the Depression. I do know this, though: in the little research I’ve done from scholarly subjects (one thing I tried to find was any mention of hillbillies attacking a Chicago red light establishment ca. 1925- nada) it said that the modus operandi of the salesman was simultaneously the stuff of purple prose and dime store magazines, but also was a tactic that really was known to have happened in real life. The most contradictory element with known real accounts of white slaving (for it did happen) was that Atlanta and Memphis were the two most prominent hubs for the southeast. (I’d have thought New Orleans, but apparently not.)
Still, Chicago could have been an alibi, so who knows?