“Well now, who wants to join us for a little fun tonight?” The female slaver directed this remark to the crowd of captives that filled the makeshift dungeon. 19 in total, four men and fifteen women, all stripped naked, bound at the hands and feet, chained to the walls by collars around their necks and ballgags strapped deep into their mouths. They were quite a piteous site, having been sweltering in the hot shed for most of a long summer day.
Blondie and the other slavers laughed as her remarks caused the captives to start to whimper and grunt frantically, shaking their heads or looking down at the ground, as if hoping to avoid catching her gaze. Not that anything they could do would change their captors' minds.
Slim walked around the room, pausing at each captive in turn until his gaze fell on Catherine Dawson. She shrank back, groaning pleadingly through her gag. Her boyfriend, Blake, moaned as well, helpless as the older man reached down and unfastened the chain from her collar. The teen was scooped up and thrown over the slaver’s shoulder. “Oh yeah...I’ve had my eye on you all day!” He said, stroking his free hand across the squirming girl’s naked bottom. She squealed indignantly as he felt her up. Blake grunted angrily, straining against the ropes binding him, hand and foot, watching helpless as his girlfriend was fondled.
Meanwhile, Baldy looked over the four girls, his eyes going to Megan. "Let's go with you first." He said with a grin. She wailed as she was unchained from the wall and dragged away from her friends. The older man stood her up, hands pawing at her chest as Blondie made her pick. She stopped in front of the Henderson’s. “You’ll be fun.” She said, reaching down to unfasten Wendy’s chain. Her husband grunted in mute frustration, his chain pulled taut, holding him down, while the Henderson girls sobbed as their mother was carried over to join the other unlucky slaves.
Setting his first pick down, much to her relief, Slim went to choose a second toy for the evening. He looked at their most recent captures. The three women trembled, shrinking back as he looked over each in turn, eyeing their naked figures hungrily. Sarah wailed when she saw she’d been picked, her friends moaning in sympathy, though not without some relief it hadn’t been them. Baldy, meanwhile, wasted no time with his second pick. He went over to the Michael’s and grabbed the older daughter, Paige, dragging her from her family with a cry of fright.
Finally, Blondie turned to the three remaining girls, stopping in front of Denise. She sobbed as her chain was undone and she joined Megan and the others selected for the evening’s ‘fun.’ At a command from their captors, the six women shuffled out of the shed, followed by the three slavers. The door to the shed was shut and locked. Those left inside breathed a sigh of relief, guiltily glad that they hadn’t been picked, tempered with the awful knowledge that their turn would come soon enough.
Outside, Denise, Megan and the other women and girls were marched across the clearing to the cabin that stood nearby. At first, they shuffled along slowly, knowing what awaited them and none too eager for it, but with slaps and curses, the slavers hustled them onward. All too soon, the captives were lined up in the cabin’s large main room and ordered to kneel, trembling with fright as the night’s activities were explained.
“We’re going to have a little contest…” Blondie told them, “To see which of you will get the privilege of being out playthings tonight.” She smiled at the appalled looks on their captive’s faces. “You’ll all be paired off and told to pleasure each other. Whoever can bring the other off first wins and will be spending the night with us!” She laughed at the moans of dismay this brought. “The losers will, of course, be punished, so I advise you to try your best!” The cruel look on her face told the captives, little though they wanted the ‘prize’, they had to try their hardest to win.
While Blondie explained the rules, Slim and Baldy went and fetched two armfuls of rope from the slavers' inexhaustible supply. Dumping the rope on one corner of the cabin’s battered old couch, the three grabbed coils and got to work. The six captives were quickly paired off. Megan was paired with Paige, Denise with Wendy and finally Catherine and Sarah. The pairs eyed each other, faces flushing with embarrassment as they contemplated what they would shortly be forced to do.
The captives were ungagged and then forced to lie down on their sides, facing each other but inverted so each had her face directly in front of the other’s crotch. Next they were lashed together. First a cord was tied to the ropes already binding each woman’s wrists. This was then passed between her legs and then around the back of the neck of the other girl and back between the legs. Just before the cord was tied off where it had started, the slavers pulled it tight, forcing the unfortunate captive to bury her face deep between the other's legs. More coils of rope were then used to lash the two together, forcing them to press their naked bodies tight against each other.
“Get set girls! First to please the other wins!” Blondie said, “Ready! Go!”
Despite the verve with which this was given, none of the captives leapt to it with much enthusiasm. Denise hesitantly pressed her face forward, getting a good whiff of the older woman as she did so. Hardly able to believe what she was doing, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, feeling around until she found Wendy’s sex. Awkwardly, the teen started moving it around in what she hoped was effective. From the way the other captive squirmed against her, it must have been doing something at least Beside her, Megan gasped as she felt Paige’s tongue and lips go to work, showing a surprising degree of experience with cunnilingus.
“Come on, get going!” Blonde and the other slavers stood over the slaves, encouraging them with shouts and slaps to their naked bodies. The remaining holdouts hesitantly got to work. Megan tried her best to match the pleasurable sensations coming from her own body with her tongue. Denise felt Wendy’s start on hers, albeit with little enthusiasm. Nearby, Catherine and Sarah reluctantly started to pleasure each other.
Eventually, the reluctant captives' efforts began to have an effect. Megan was the first to feel it. Teased relentlessly by Paige’s skillful tongue, the teen found herself moaning harder and harder. She tried her hardest to keep up but it was obvious she was falling behind. She held on as long as she could, but the other teen was relentless. All of a sudden, Megan quivered, giving a loud cry of joy as she was sent crashing over the edge. It ended in a moan of horror as she realized what had just happened: she had lost the contest and would now have to suffer whatever punishment that brought. The brief pleasure she’d felt would soon cost her dearly in pain.
It was some time longer before Denise’s halting efforts paid off. Wendy gasped and gave a loud cry as she too was pushed over the brink. Several more minutes passed before Catherine and Sarah’s unenthusiastic stimulation came to fruition. Both brought each other to peak at about the same time. The three slavers debated which had won. They finally decided Catherine had given in first, and declared Sarah the winner. As she sighed in relief, the younger girl sobbed in terror of the punishment she now faced.
The pairs were then untied from each other. The three losers; Megan, Wendy and Catherine, immediately had their gags strapped back on tightly, while Denise, Paige and Sarah’s ballgags were left off. “You’ll be using your mouths again soon enough!” Blondie told them, with a laugh.
But first, the losers would have to be punished. More rope was taken from the pile and, one at a time, the three unlucky women had their bondage increased severely. The first step was to bind their elbows together very strictly. This had the additional effect of forcing the women to thrust their naked chests out for the next phase; a rope harness, wrapping their naked breasts in tight loops. The soft orbs stuck out prominently, reddening from the pressure.
Next, a cord was tied around their waists as an anchor for a very tight crotch rope, each yanked with sadistic glee, deep into each woman’s pussy before being tied off. That done, their legs were bound at the knees and the hobble ropes on their ankles replaced with tight binding. The slavers left an extra length trailing off these, several yards long. This was passed over one of the cabin’s rafters. The two men pulled hard on the ropes, hauling the hapless captives up so they hung suspended upside down. The last addition was a blindfold, adding to the disorientation they felt as they swayed back and forth from the rafters.
As bad as that was, it was about to get worse. Whips appeared in the slavers’ hands; short single lengths of braided leather. Blindfolded as they were, the first the captives knew of what was coming was when pain suddenly blossomed across their tightly bound breasts. Soon, all three thrashed about, howling in agony as they were whipped mercilessly.
“I think that’s enough…” Blondie said after a few intense minutes. “For now anyway…” Their victims hung limply, sobbing brokenly. Their tits were liberally striped with the marks of the whips. The slavers turned from them to the ‘winners’ who had knelt, watching the punishment with horror...and guilty relief that they weren’t strung up there instead. “Now, are you girls going to give it your all and pleasure us as best you can?” Blondie asked. The slavers laughed as their terrified playthings nodded frantically. “Well, come show us…”
As Denise and the other two slaves slowly crawled forward on their knees, the slavers unbelted and dropped their camo pants, sitting down on the couch, legs spread. It was immediately apparent the torture they’d just dished out to their captives had made the slavers very excited. Reluctantly, Denise knelt between Blondie’s spread legs, the slit of her sex clearly visible beneath a thick patch of blonde fuzz. The other two slaves approached Slim and Baldy with equal trepidation and took them in their mouths, reluctantly teasing and sucking.
Denise hesitated a moment longer, but Blondie was in no mood to wait. Grabbing a handful of the teen’s hair, the slaver pressed her face down. Denise whispered as her face was buried in Blondie’s crotch. Hurriedly, extended her tongue and went to work pleasuring another woman for the second time that day and only the second time in her young life. She put an effort into it, hoping to get this over with as soon as possible.
It was a forlorn hope. After much strenuous effort, egged on by the barked commands of her captor, Denise managed to bring the other woman to climax. The two male slavers had, meanwhile, come in the mouths of their chosen playthings. Leaving the girls to kneel in place, retching and gagging at what they had just been forced to do, the slavers rose and returned to their other set of captives, still suspended in the air. The kidnappers amused themselves for a long while, slapping, groping and spanking the helpless women on their already sore and tender bodies, until they were ready for another round of fun.
This time, instead of sitting back down, the slavers ordered the girls to rise and lay down, bent over the front edge of the couch, their bottoms thrust up in the air, naked and vulnerable. Helpless, the captives obeyed, whimpering and sobbing. They knew what was coming. As they trembled, Slim and Baldy knelt behind Sarah and Denise. Blondie took a moment, donning a wicked looking strap on before settling behind Paige. Loud squeals erupted from the three girls as they were penetrated, almost simultaneously. They bucked and sobbed as it went on for several long minutes before the slavers came for a second time.
The night went on like that. After taking their pleasure on the winners, the slavers returned to tormenting the losers until they had recovered enough for a third round. This time, Denise found herself with Slim’s dick in her mouth, sucking frantically, while Sarah bounced up and down on Baldy’s lap. Paige, nearby, had her face buried in Blondie’s crotch, drawing loud moans of pleasure from the older woman.
Well after midnight, the slavers had had enough fun for one day. The three winners had their ballgags strapped back on and were then roped into strict hogties on the floor to keep them from running off in the night. The losers were left to hang suspended until morning.
All six sobbed brokenly, overwhelmed by what had just happened. They had been reduced to helpless playthings, beaten, violated by their captors with no ability to resist. Worse was the knowledge that, bad as it was, the night’s event had only been their first taste of what their new lives as slaves would be like. Between the pain of their abuse, the discomfort of their bondage, the horror of the day's events and dread of what the future now held for them, it took many hours, long after their captors had drifted off for the girls to fall into an uneasy sleep of their own…