Chapter four

When it became evening, Rose was surprised to feel something so trivial as hunger. The last 24 hours had had too much exitement for an entire life, but now, she just was hungry.
When in the last night Laura had gone to bed, she had seen that the others had went to a pile of pillows and laid down for sleep. Rose could not believe it. The door was open, their Mistress had turned her back to them and was obviously trying to sleep, but they made no attempt of running away!

Silently, Rose had walked towards the door. Joanna and Scarlett looked at her with what looked like pity, but made no moves to follow her. Looking outside, Rose could see no sign of either Curt or Nathalie, but the main door was just some six yards away. Taking a deep breath, Rose sprinted towards the door. She cringed when this made the two plugs in her vagina and butt chaff her inside, but she bit down her irritation and reached the door. Still, there was nobody calling her back.

The door wasn`t locked and so, she slipped outside. The half moon lit the path to the little jetty and Rose walked towards the canoe. But then, she hesitated.

With her hands tied to her iron belt, she could loosen the boat and get inside. Perhaps, she could even gat inside and grab a paddle, but she would not be able to use it in an effective way. Even if no one would recognize her getaway before the morning, she would not have gone very far. Besides, she had no idea which way to take back to New Hope.

With growing desperation, Rose looked around. The house was built on an island the size of an acre and she could see that there was no place to hide. Of course, she could go into the water, but with her bound hands, she would not be able to swim.

„Mmhhhhhrrrrrrrrmmmmm!“

Letting out a deep groan of sheer frustration, Rose sank to her knees. This made the plugs push even deeper into her and she mewed and tried to find a position that would mitigate this strange feeling. Finally, lying on her back, she sobbed and looked at the moon shining on the helpless naked woman.

She would not escape! At least not by running away, bound and gaggged as she was. All she could do was to wait for the morning to find a better opportunity. With some difficulties, she came to her feet, cursing at the two plugs. They were not stimulating her, but the feeling of having something inside her body for such a long time was irritating – to her horror, not in a completely unpleasant way. Rose tried to shoo away that thought, but on every step, the two plugs reminded her of her helplessness.

When she had returned to the bedroom, she could see that not only the other slaves were looking at her, but also Laura who gave her a surprisingly warm smile.

„So, you found out by yourself that there`s no escape. Good, now go to sleep!“

Then, she turned her back towards her. Rose was too much in the dumps to do anything but sink on the pillows and lie down. Scarlett and Joanna cuddled to her, trying to console her a bit. Rose was not in the mood to be horrified by two naked women coming close to her equally nude forms any more. Besides, the two did not try anything but trying to make her feel a bit better. Grateful, Rose looked at her fellow prisoners and finally, she even found some sleep.

However, in the morning, Laura had waken them by clasping her hands and sent them outside the house where Nathalie had awaited them.

„Since you are new, you don`t know our daily routine. Each morning, you will be given ten minutes inside the outhouse.“ she pointed at a little hut Rose hadn`t seen in the night. „You will be untied, but not ungagged and may follow nature and wash yourself. Then, when you are all ready, you will help making breakfast.“

Having said so, she led Rose to the hut`s door, released her arms and removed the padlock holding the leather band between her legs. Then, she pushed her inside and locked the door.

Rose immediately removed the band, pulling out the plugs from her. She shuddered when she had removed them. Then, before anything else, she had to relieve herself. When she was finished, she looked around for something that could help her escaping. However, the hut was made of solid wood and only had a small window in the roof. Inside, there were, except for the toilet, only a metal bowl filled with water, some towels and a bar of soap. Nothing like a razor blade or something to break her gag with. Rose quickly washed the parts of her face she could reach. Then, she just sat there, hoping that this little bit of freedom would not end too soon.

However, after a while Nathalie opened the door. Rose shrinked back, but the black haired girl just stood in the door.

„Will you behave, or do I have to call for Curt? We sure find a way of teaching you how to behave!“
Curt! Only one day ago, she had thought that this man loved her and now, he was her jailer. With a groan, Rose stepped closer to Nathalie who again cuffed her hands to her belt. Then, she looked at the leather band.

„You will be glad to hear that you will be given a new one every twelve hours, when you are allowed to go here. We don`t want you to get ill.“

Having said so, she took a key and opened a lock that held the band to the front of her belt. Then, she threw it into a basket in a corner and led Rose outside. When Joanna and Scarlett were finished, they went back to the house where Nathalie brought them inside the kitchen.

Rose was perplexed that they obviously were expected to lay the table and to prepare breakfast with their hands tied to their sides, but she could see that Joanna and Scarlett already had some routine and indeed, soon the table was prepared. Rose recognized that there were only two set meals.

„Oh, don`t mind, you won`t have to lap your food like a dog. But since you will have to feed each other, this can easier be done when you are sitting on the floor.“

Indeed, there were three bowls filled with porridge, three spoons and three mugs beside a coffee pot waiting on the floor. Rose hadn`t seen the others preparing that. Now Laura, still wearing her bathrobe, entered and sat down. Nathalie took out her key and said:

„You will now be ungagged for to eat, but you are not allowed to say a word. Please, don`t force us to punish you right now. Before I hasd my coffee, I can be very disagreeable.“

Having said so, she removed the women`s masks one by one. Rose moved her aching neck and enjoyed to breathe freely for the first time in hours. She oppressed her urge to scream like mad, for it would have led to nothing, and soon, the three fed each other, though Rose could not eat more than a few spoonfuls.

When Rose looked at the table, she could see that obviously Curt was not allowed to eat together with the two women or had already left. If he was not here, then there was maybe a chance for them to overpower Laura and Nathalie.

After the meal, they were offered some fruits and water, but Rose refused. Then, they were once again gagged.

„So, do the dishes that we can start with today`s games!“

The way she spoke about games made Rose shudder, but she helped Scarlett and Joanna to clean the plates. Then, they had to go to the room where Clarissa and Niamh were kept. To Rose`s surprise, the two were gone.

Nathalie opened a cupboard and took out three leather bands with attached plugs. Now, Rose shook her head no and went backwards to the door, but there, Laura was standing, a riding crop in her hand.

„Accept it or suffer the consequences“, she hissed and slapped Rose`s butt. She had used her hand instead of the crop, but it had been a hard slap and Rose squealed with pain. But then, she tried to slip through the gap between Laura and the doorframe.

A sharp tug on her scalp pulled her back and Laura forced her on her knees. Without saying a word, she held the moaning and squirming Rose down until Nathalie had tied the bands between Joanna`s and Scarlett`s legs. The two moaned a bit and their eyes widened when Nathalie tightened the bands before locking them, but they showed no resistance. Then, Nathalie turned her attention to Rose.

„It`s your first day, so your punishment will be lenient. But don`t expect us to be that friendly in the days to come!“

Ignoring Rose`s screams, she took a stick from one of the cupboards. It looked like the letter „T“ and had cuffs at the ends of the short bar that was some two feet long. The other bar, about one yard in length, had an iron „U“ welded to it`s end. Taking a loong look at Rose`s legs, she then took the stick and replaced it by a similar one with a slightly shorter bar. Then, she took one of the leather bands and began to lube the plugs. Rose could see that the bottle was pink.
All the time, Laura had kept her hair in a vice grip, but now, she bent down and said:

„As you can see, that`s not Chili sauce. Instead, it`s – but well, you will find out by yourself! But now, hold still or I promise you will curse the day you were born!“

There was so much hatred in that voice that the frightened Rose indeed allowed Nathalie to shove the two plugs inside her and to tighten the band before locking it to her belt. Rose had expected the lube to hurt or burn, but instead, it just felt a bit warm. Obviously, they did not want to torture her too much.

Now, Laura made her stand up and Nathalie took the stick. She pushed the U-shaped end between Rose`s legs and then, she shackled her ankles to the cuffs at the short bar`s end. Now, Rose could only stagger around and whenever she tried to bend her legs, the „U“ pushed even harder against the band between her legs. Now, walking even short distances was even harder than it had been before.

Nathalie told them to follow her outside. There, sitting on the grass, were Niamh and Clarissa. Both still had their arms covered with the leather sheaths and they were wearing gag masks, ut this time, these were not connected to each other. The two women, who still were stark naked, were sitting face to face. Their feet were tied to the ends of the same long stick, forcing them to sit with their legs spread wide and to look at each other`s pussies. To Rose`s surprise, they had no longer anything tied between their legs. Compared to their last position, this was almost a recovery.

„Niamh and Clarissa want to learn to know you better, although they can`t tell you by themselves. But I think there is a better way of introducing you to each other.“

Nathalie took a silk scarf and tied it to the eyelet at the back of Niamh`s belt. Then, she threaded it between her legs and through her belt, creating a crotch rope made of silk. However, she pulled it snug, but not tight. Niamh moaned with indignance and Clarissa closed her eyes, knowing that she was next.

When both women had their crotch ropes applied, Nathalie helped Laura to place Rose between the two women`s legs. They sat her right on the stick spreading their legs, in a way that Rose`s hands were close to the women`s laps. Then, they tied the ends of the crotch cloths`s to her wrists.
Rose looked from Clarissa to Niamh and back again, trying not to move her hands too much. It was a humiliating position to sit between the spread legs of two naked women, but still, this was not a real torture. Then, she suddenly shuddered.

All the time, she had been too distracted to take care of the plug inside her. But now, she realized that the slightly warm feeling had turned to almost hot and in addition, she felt a strange tingling between her legs.

„Uuuhmmmm! Mmmhhmmph!“

„Oh, I told you you would find out soon. This lube is what they call an aphrodisiac. Nathalie is really an expert in mixing herbs and this one – well, I can tell you that you will soon do anything to get some relief.“

„Mhhmmmmph!“

Niamh and Clarissa now uttered weak sounds of protest, too. Instead of Rose, they had understood the meaning of Laura`s words.

Now, the feeling between her legs turned into an almost intolerable tingling. Involuntarily, Rose moved her hips, but the slight movement only made things worse. With desperation, she pulled her legs to her body, trying to get some easement by pushing the iron U harder against her pussy. She groaned when this indeed made her feel a bit better. But when she released the pressure, the tingling grew stronger and she had to push again.

„Mmhhmmmmm! Nnnngggggg! Uuhhmmmmmm!“

A part of Rose`s brain vaguely knew what she was doing, but the sensation between her legs was distracting her from thinking clearly. It was as if someone was having his way with a ticklish person. She just had to react, no matter if she wanted or not and soon, she found herself pressing the stick rhythmically between her legs and her hips moving up and down.

Rose closed her eyes and involuntarily her fingers grabbed the silk straps and began to pull in the rhythm of her growing arousal. Niamh and Clarissa mmphed through their gags and tried to stop her from pulling on their crotches, but to no avail. Faster and faster, the helpless Rose moved and thrashed in the throes of her passion. With a surprislingly loud groan, she finally bucked and spasmed for some seconds before she collapsed and lay there, trembling and covered with sweat. Laura padded Niamh`s head and played with her red tresses.

„This balm is really strong, so, I`m afraid it`s far from over. Maybe, now you`d wish you`d have some too, to join the party!“

Laughing, she looked at the panting Rose who still held her eyes closed. And indeed, after a while, she began to accelerate her moves again.

The next hour was like a living hell for Niamh and Clarissa, though they had been through quite an ordeal since their abduction. Rose again and again climaxed heavily between their legs and they were forced to suffer when she tugged on the cloths tied between their legs. However, this was not stimulating, but just humiliating, so, they didn`t even have the possibility to escape the horror for the moment.

„Uuhhhmmmmmmmm! Mmmhhmmmmmm! Hhrrrrmmmmmm! Mph!“

Clarissa could not believe that this women still had so much energy inside her. She helplessly squirmed and was preparing for her fourth or fifth orgasm now. She was totally exhausted and it looked like she would die from hyperventilation, but still, she grinded her hips against the stick between her legs. Then, finally, she fainted and her movements came to an end, except for some trembling.

„Well, I think you all need a break now. Just relax, I will see you in the evening.“

Both Niamh and Clarissa sank to their backs, too exhausted for anything else. When after a while a deeply ashamed and embarrassed Rose came to life again and mmphed through her gag, the two other women had fallen asleep.

Indeed, Laura and Nathalie waited for the evening before the three women were allowed to visit the outhouse and then were led inside for dinner. Rose avoided to look at anyone, still wishing that the ground would open for her. She was sure that even hell couldn`t be worse than one more day with these two evil women.

***

The same time, Curt prepared for his attack. His problem was not that there were four women, but that he only had one try. If one more woman would disappear from a small town like New Hope, people would call in the Army and maybe even try to comb the area. He was sure they would not find the mansion, but if he was successful now, he would never have to return here. So, he once more checked his special equipment.

Curt had to admit that though he considered Nathalie to be a sharlatan, she really knew how to mix some potions. The anesthetic drug he had worked quickly and he could not only use it by pressing a soaked rag over his victim`s face, but also he had three little darts for to use by a blowgun. So, about an hour after he had seen the women finishing their dinner, he sneaked closer.

When the back door opened, he ducked closer behind the tree where he was hiding. To his surprise, the Black and the brown haired came out, giggling and holding each other`s hands. Then, they disappeared in a nearby barn.

Curt went closer and looked through the window. He could hear the two whispering to each other and then, they kissed each other. When the Black began to unbutton the other`s blouse, Curt forced himself to turn away. This was a fasciniting sight, but he had to concentrate on his work.
He entered the house through the back door and listened carefully. When he heard a noise, he loaded the blowpipe and made himself ready for a shot. Seconds later, he saw the young Mexican, dressed in a nightgown, walk to the door.

„Andrea, Zenobia, where – ouch!“

The dart had hit her shoulder and the girl clasped at it as if she had been stung by a mosquito. Then, she began to stagger and Curt saw that she wanted to say something, but only some gurgling came out. Within 30 seconds, Paloma had passed out.

The drug would keep her unconscious for some half an hour and so, Curt sneaked up the stairs and searched for Fiona`s bedroom. Then, he prepared a rag that he soaked thoroughly with the drug. Making no sound, he stepped closer to her bed and looked down at the sleeping woman who was lying on her back, snoring slightly. With a smile, he draped the rag over her face.

„Mhm?“

Fiona breathed in and out through the rag until she was confused by the difficulties of getting fresh air and her eyes opened. At the same moment, Curt threw himself upon her and pressed the rag over her mouth and nose.

„Uuhmmmmm! Mhhmmmmph! Mhhmmmmm!“

Her third moan already was weakened by the drug and soon, her twitching stopped and she lost consciousness. Curt waited for another minute, then, he quickly tied her up for transport. He took off her nightgown and tied her wrists and ankles together, hogtying Fiona. Then, he slung a doubled rope around her waist, put the ends through her crotch and tied the ends off to the ropes tying her hands and feet. Looking around, he could see Fiona`s knickers she had worn all day lying on the chair. He thoroughly stuffed these deep into her mouth and tied one of her stockings between her lips. When he had blindfolded her with one of her scarves, He hoisted her on his shoulder and went downstairs where Paloma still was lying.

„Time for the two lovebirds“, he thought and lowered Fiona to the ground. Then, he sneaked back to the barn. Inside, he could see that now both women were stark naked. The Black was sitting on a grain sack with her legs spread and her eyes closed. The other one was kneeling between her legs and obviously kissing her friend`s most intimate parts. The Black caressed the other`s hair and panted heavily, obviously oppressing a scream of lust.

The dart hit Andrea`s exposed butt. She didn`t even stir, obviously, she was too occupied with exploring her lover`s inner thighs. But soon, she collapsed in the other`s lap. The Black opened her eyes the very moment when Curt`s last dart hit her between her boobs.

„Andrea, what`s the matter, y-you w-w-w-“

Her eyes twisted and she fell from the sack, entangled to her lover. Curt took the rope and tied the two women like he had tied Fiona, in a hogtie fixed to the crotch rope. Then, he took the knickers lying around and the sleeves of their blouses to cleave gag and blindfold them. Now, he could have left, but Curt tried to play a little game.

He carried Zenobia over to the house and then, he took the still unconscious Paloma and sat her at the foot of the stairs, with her butt leaning against the last stair. He tied her wrists to the two posts, then, he crumpled up her nightgown to her waist, revealing that Paloma was naked underneath. When he had tied a crotch rope to her, he spread her legs and placed Zenobia, wom he had turned to her belly, between them. Then, he threaded another piece of rope through Paloma`s crotch rope and tied the ends over Zenobia`s gag, pressing her mouth against the Mexican`s pubic mound.
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Drawing by hugues66

„If you like that taste, well, here`s seconds.“

he pulled down the nightgown, hiding Zenobia`s head and shoulders. Then, he stuffed Paloma`s mouth with a linen napkin and tied another one between her lips.

He then loaded Fiona over his shoulder again and carried her to the canoe where he put a rope through her crotch rope, too, before he fetched Andrea. When he had added a rope through the one bisecting her labia, he placed both women face to crotch and tied the ropes dangling from their crotch ropes around the other`s gag.

„Sweet dreams“, Curt thought before he staked the canoe into the night.

***

This night, two boats arrived near New Hope. From one, two women stepped out. They were wearing men`s clothes entirely in black and had backpacks with them. The village now was quiet and only from the Saloon some music and voices could be heard.

„We will have to hide somewhere until next morning“, Winona whispered. Alinda nodded and they looked around for a barn or something else where they could spend the night unseen.

They had decided to observe the town undercover, since none of them knew who of the inhabitants was perhaps involved in the disappearance of both their aunts. Arriving at the city in broad daylight and asking for the missing women would have been too suspicious, they had thought. And so, they walked through the empty streets of the little town.

„There!“

Alinda pointed at a large house with a little barn some 30 yards away. The two former agents sneaked inside the barn where some details made them suspicious. First, they could sense a slight fragrance of female arousal in the air. Then, they could see two ripped blouses, two skirts and more woman`s clothes lying around.

„Maybe, there have been two lovers and someone has disturbed them“, Winona guessed.

„And then, they ran away with nothing but a few sweat drops on their bodies to cover them? Besides, there are no man`s clothes.“

After some hesitating, they took out their guns and slowly approached the house.

***

The other boat was steering directly to the town`s jetty and the three persons aboard made no attempt to hide their appearance. Two were men who looked like any seaman or fisherman, perhaps except for the revolver belts they were wearing.

Number three was a tall blonde woman wearing a white blouse and tight cream coloured trousers together with black boots. She also was wearing a revolver belt and she jumped from the boat, refusing the men`s help.

„There are still some people at the Saloon, Miss LaFayette. Shall wh go there right now?“

„Yes, since we need some place to stay for the night.“

Without any further word, the two men grabbed their luggage and they walked towards the Saloon. Xenia had little hope that Zenobia would be right there, waiting for her, but she was quite sure that the Black was hiding somewhere around.

It had been some hours after Zenobia had left her and her two maids naked, bound and gagged with each other`s knickers in the narrow storage room until some crew members had found them. It had been embarrassing enough that the ship`s crew had seen her naked before she had been freed, but she was even more outraged that her former slave had escaped. But the worst thing was that before she had left, she had slept her, her Mistress, in the face. For that insult, the Black would have to pay!

The same morning, Xenia had chosen two men who seemed the most unscrupulous and strong to accompany her on her quest. She had ordered Annabelle and Veronica to tell Mr. Drake that she would come within the next month, preferably with Zenobia naked, bound and gagged and with a branded on her butt lying in the boat to her feet.

Though none of the men had mentioned the incident, Xenia knew that her authority was weakened, since the men had seen her naked and helpless. But she still could offer them enough money to be obediend even to a woman they perhaps no longer respected.

***

Virginia thought that she was beginning to halluzinate when she smelled some grilled meat. For hours, they had been stumbling through the forest. The brook had vanished when the whole landscape had become more or less a labyrinth of little water straits and now, they were completely lost, driven only by ther knowledge that rescue was anywhere but here.

„I-I can s-smell some f-food“, Caroline stammered.

„So, it`s not my imagination! Caroline, we did it! We are save!“

The two girls, still with their hands cuffed and their clothes still damp, went closer to where the smell came from. A minute later, they could see a glimpse of a fire and hear some men`s voices. Suddenly, Caroline stopped.

„What if it`s that terrible Wilson?“

„There`s only one way to find out.“

Carefully, they sneaked closer and could see two men sitting by the fire, talking to each other in a language none of the girls had ever heard before. Both were wearing trousers that were cut at the knees and sleeveless vests. They were barefeet and had black, shoulder length hair. Obviously, these were two Indians.

„S-S-seminoles!“, Caroline uttered.

„Indeed, that`s what we are“, a calm voice said from behinfd the two girls. They gasped and spun around and saw a thrid man standing one yard away from them, holding a gun. However, he looked friendly and with little other opportunity, Virginia and Caroline followed his order to get to the campfire.

„Hey, Dick, what have you got there“, one of them shouted. Then, his eyes fell on the girls´s handcuffs and he frowned.

Little later, the three men had introduced themselves as Tom, Dick and Harry. Of course, these were not the real names of the three brothers, but the Whites they had done trade with had sometimes called them so and since this was not offensive and hardly any White could spell their Seminole names correctly, they used these names as nicknames for themselves.

When they had eaten some of the offered food and also drank some Whiskey, the two girls had told them what had happened to them since their abduction. These Indians seemed to be anything but savages and so, they trusted them to get them to the next village.

„And you say the man who tried to sell you into slavery was called Wilson? Is he a tall, thin man with brown hair, and does he always look as if he only washes once a year?“

„Y-yes!“, Virginia answered, „Do you know that bastard?“

„I know him and a bastard he is. Two weeks ago, we gave him all our money to find a wife for all of us. Of course, it`s a shame we have to fall back on such things, but there are only a few free Seminoles left and most of them are men. it`s hard to find a wife the usual way and so, we had to ask Wilson for his help. However, today, he told us that he has lost the two women he found for us, that they had drowned. Two women for the three of us, can you believe that. But luckily, you survived and I did right in not punishing that White. At least, he has told us the truth about what had happened!“

Virginia`s and Caroline`s eyes had become as big as saucers at what Tom had just said. They looked from one Indian to the other. Then, they wanted to get up, but as quick as lightning, Harry had drawn a revolver.

„No, please stay. After all, we have paid quite a sum for you and now, we will have to make the best out of the fact that you are only two. Maybe, we can do a little contest tomorrow!“

His last word were only heard by Virginia for Caroline had fainted as she had realized that they had jumped out of the frying pan only to land directly in the fire.

***