Chapter seven

Though everything was revolting within her, Madalina kept her arms slung around Sandrine`s legs and pressed her body against her companion`s. Emanuelle kept the girl`s upper body trapped, a task that became increasingly difficult the more sweaty they becama and the more Sandrine thrashed and flailed about.

First, Sandrine had tried to fight down the effects of the aphrodisiac her crotch strap had been soaked with. She had tried to lie as calm as possible and when she had been forced to move her pelvis more and more, she had pressed one of her gloved hands against her pendant to keep it from jingling. For a while, Madalina and Emanuelle had just watched her with a mixture of pity and fascination. Leah and Juliette had watched the moving girl, too, but they had seemed rather bored and only occasionally had Leah told them how many time of their ordeal was left.

„Uuuhhmmmmm! Mmhhmmmm! Mph!“

More and more, Sandrine responded to the stimulation. She squirmed on the ground and began to pant. She blushed when she looked at her companions, but then, she closed her eyes, her bust heaving in the rhythm of her breath. Her hand slid from her body and a small jingle could be heard.

„One more minute!“

„Mph!“

Now, Emanuelle went to Sandrine, sat beside her and pressed the pendant against her chest with one hand whilst she secured her own with the other. Sandrine blinked at her and made small sounds through her gag, but then, she continued to concentrate on her body`s desires. She had reached a point where the presence of her friend no longer was strong enough to keep her from pressing her pelvis against the strap between her legs.

„Uuuhhmmm! Mmhhhmmmm! Mmhhmmm!“

Involuntarily, Madalina shifted her hips and tested the tightness of her own crotch rope that pressed the panties against her pubic mound. Both she and Emanuelle knew that sooner or later the stimulation won over modesty and self control. Perhaps, it would have been easier to resist if there had been an aim, but even if they remained calm until this ordeal was over, they had won nothing. They would still be naked, bound and gagged in the hands of strangers and Leah would just think of anything new to humiliate them. And the girls knew that resisting until the Black ran out of vicious ideas was impossible.

With a spasm, Sandrine now thrusted out her pelvis and Emanuelle had difficulties in keeping the pendant from jingling. Madalina knew that her companion needed help. Though she hated the idea of getting closer to the sweaty, naked body to her feet, Madalina went to her nees, grabbed Sandrine`s thighs and pressed them against her chest, keeping her own pendant from producing noise and making it impossible for Sandrine to move too much.

Emanuelle now shifted her position. Gettin into a lotus position, she pulled Sandrine`s upper body against her own, slung her arms under the other`s armpits and crossed them over Sandrine`s boobs. Now, Sandrine`s pendant was trapped under Emanuelle`s gloved hands whilst the one Emanuelle was wearing was wedged between their bodies.

„Uuhhmmmmm! Uuuhhhmmmmmm! Mmmhhmmmmm!“

Both Emanuelle and Madalina now closed their eyes, too, and just concentrated on holding their friend who more and more squirmed and screamed her growing passion into her stifling gag. Finally, with some last convulsive spasms. Sandrine reached the peak of ecstasy and collapsed in her friends`s grip.

„This, my dear Juliette, was a perfect example for how imagination works!“

Leah and the petite mulatta had stepped closer to the three entangled naked women and when Madalina looked up, she could see a scornful smile on the Black`s lips.

„Oh, did you really think that this was just the result of some balm? Actually, such aphrodisiacs exist, but they are very difficult to make. However, the lube on your crotch strap was just some body lotion. So, it seems that all your arousal came from deep within yourself!“

For a few seconds, the three captives stared at her with disbelief. Then, Sandrine started to sob whilst the others tried to console her.

Leah was just considering to play some more games when a loud „PING!“ could be heard. Leah frowned. She waited for a few seconds, but when the sound could be heard again, she was sure that she had to take care of the damsels.

There was an electric cable running from the guards at the main door to the mansion, allowing them to announce the arrival of visitors. There were two kinds of sounds: a rather sonorous „PONG!“ that announced guests who were allowed to see the damsels or who would be even allowed to interact with them. The sound she had just heard meant that someone else was approaching; someone to whom the three captives had to be hidden securely.

„Quick, up to your feet, and better don`t try anything stupid!“, Leah, now again holding a gun, ordered.

***

At Gonaives, Taylor and Armand had difficulties in joining into the joy of Major Smith. A few minutes earlier, his daughter had arrived, a bit dishevelled and wearing a starnge dress, but otherwise unharmed. Of course, this was good news, even more since Nicole and a small blonde who had accompanied her had told them that Maureen was save, too. But there was still the problem of the bound anf gagged Vivian who currently was tied togetehr with the little rebel girl in the cellar, stripped to her underwear.

„So, you are saying that you and your friends have been abducted by some rich old man who kept you as slaves at his mansion. Then, you managed to escape, ran into the group of brigants that had kidnapped Miss Smith and her going-to-be stepmother and overpowered them. And now, the rest of your group is hiding at a shed, since you are not decent enough to get here?“

„That`s it, in a nutshell“, Francoise agreed with a wryly smile. It sounded a bit absurd, but it was just the truth. And Taylor had no real reason than to believe the little French. So, he decided to make the best out of the situation and to buy himself at least some time.

„Sir, I am afraid that time is on the agenda. Do you have a car?“

„Of course!“, the Major answered and so, they decided to get to the shed where Maureen, Brenda, Samantha and Claudine were hiding, taking some clothes with them. Since Smith had no interest in leaving his daughter behind, he just took her with him in his car. The plan was that Smith should take Maureen and Nicole back to the villa then whilst Taylor and Armand would try to find a save place for the other women.

„If the story of that woman`s true, it`s not a good idea to get them here, too. If this rich man wants to get them back, it will be only the three of us to face his men. So, we better will hide them somewhere else until the Army has taken care of this mysterious Don Bernardino.“

In addition, he and Armand wanted to get to the Amazone`s hiding place and see if the rebels were still there. If they had not managed to free themselves, it would be a field day. But at least, the kidnapping of Maureen and Nicole had found a happy end, although he hadn`t played an important role in that.

„The only good thing is that Smith has participated in what we did to Miss Ball, too. So, maybe he will help us to get out of this“, Taylor said to Armand when they were alone in their car, following the other one driven by the Major who was led by Nicole and Francoise.

***

„Somehow, I begin feeling more than a bit ridiculous!“, Dorothea thought by herself. In her theory, the plan had been a good idea: stopping after some time and exposing herself whilst the other two girls were waiting in a hideout. And the chosen place was almost picturesque: a small pond with clear water, surrounded by trees and bushes.

For some 15 minutes, Dorothea now was bathing and splashing in the water, clad only in her now soaking wet bra and panties. She had even tried to do some erotic moves, but an oppressed giggle from the bushes where her friends were hiding had told her that this looked too much like a bad comedy. So, she had just pretended that she was refreshing herself, but after some time, she definitely was refreshed and was just getting bored.

„Dorothea, get out of the water, there is something you should see!“

„Sally, could you yell a bit louder? I am sure that only half of the people between here and Don Bernardino`s estate could hear you!“, Dorothea hissed towards the bushes.

„I am afraid that that`s not our most prominent problem“, Sally said when she stepped from between the trees. Now, Dorothea could see that a man had grabbed her arm and was holding a gun to her temple. Beside her, another man had grabbed Josette and was keeping his hand clamped over the struggling girl`s mouth.

„Somehow, it seems that you three all wanted us to catch you!“, the leader of the rebel group now said, smiling towards Dorothea who was still standing inside the pond.

„Somehow, you are right!“, Dorothea thought. The plan had been that Sally and Josette would hide whilst only she was caught and could then follow her to the estate. But obviously, both her friends lacked in hiding properly.

Slowly, Dorothea approached the shore where now all six rebels plus her two companions were waiting. There was no point in trying an escape without shoes and clad only in her flimsy underwear. Dorothea noticed that the men were staring at her areoles clearly visible through the damp cloth of her bra. A glimpse downwards told Dorothea that her panties had become quite transparent, too.

„Unfortunately, your little disturbance earlier has cost us some time. That means we have to accelerate our speed a bit, Ladies!“

„Oh, don`t mind us, we will follow you from the distance!“, Sally said, causing the man to laugh. Then, another one took his machete and cut three thick sticks from a tree that looked like a bamboo, each some three yards in length.

Dorothea had to lie down on her belly and felt them tying her wrists and ankles to the stick behind her back. Obviously, the intended to carry her like a deer, dangling from a stick.

„Like this, my arms will fall oouuhhmmmph!“

Dorothea`s protests were stifled by a huge wad of cloth shoved between her teeth, followed by a tight cleave gag to secure the stuffing. After a blindfold had been added, Dorothea could feel them tying a noosa around her belly and to thread the end between her legs.

„That was not the kind of support I had been thinking of“, she thought and grunted with discomfort when the stick was lifted upwards. Now, her weight was carried by her wrists, ankles – and crotch. It wasn`t too painful, but far from being convenient, even over a longer distance.

„We will take your friends with us, too. But before, they will be pleased to adjust to the way you are dressed now, Allison. I think the Don will appreciate that, too.“

„All right, just the same old game“, Dorothea could hear Sally say, followed by some rustling. Obviously Sally was not hesitating in stripping to her bra and panties, since there was no point in being defiant and besides, she had been through worse plights before. Some small sighs and grunts tols Dorothea that her friend got tied to a stick, gagged and blindfolded like her.
Josette, however, had only once had the experience of being bound and gagged before – from the hands of Sally and Dorothea, unbeknownst to her. She definitely did not want to give in that easily and she protested vigorously:

„No! You bastards! No! Help! Heeuuuhhmmph!“

Some moaning, accompanied by a tearing sound, told her two blindfolded companions that Josette got stripped by force. Then, she obviously could not avoid getting blindfolded, gagged and tied to the third stick, for after a while, each of the sticks was shouldered by two men and they started to walk through the jungle in a fast pace.

„At least, we are together, and as long as there are only locks and ropes to hold us, Sally will find a way to get us free“, Dorothea thought as she was bouncing helplessly from her stick, her long hair grinding over the ground.

***

„Damned! It would have been too good to be true!“

When Taylor and Armand reached the place in front of the cave where the four fugitives had left the bound Amazones, they could only see some ropes lying around. Obviously, the rebels had managed to break free from their bonds.

„Well, at least, we have the girls who ran away from Bernardino DeRossi`s mansion! We have suspected him for quite some time, but never had any evidence! But now, we can nail him! let`s get back to the car!“

Since the last 300 yards had been impossible to pass by car, the two policemen had stopped and walked the last part of the trip, leaving the four girls at the car. They had been more than grateful to see them and for a moment, both Taylor and Armand could forget about their concerns about how they had treated Vivian and could just feel like heroes. Taylor smiled when he remembered how Armand had looked at Samantha, the only Black among the rescued girls. Perhaps, his loyal Sergeant would think of getting to the USA, now.

A sound from inside the cave distracted their thoughts and both men drew their guns. The cave had been destroyed by the explosion, but the first few yards were still passable. Taylor smiled and hissed to Armand:

„Maybe, the Cacos haven`t flown very far!“

They both approached the cave`s entrance with raised guns. They knew that the rebel girls had no weapons except for maybe some makeshift clubs or some stones and so, they didn`t care much for a backup. Inside the cape, behind some scree, they could see a human figure. Both jumped forward – only to find it was a shirt stuffed with some twigs to look like a man in the dark.

„What the-“

BOOM!

The same moment when Armand had detected a thin wire leading from the heap of scree to the entrance and he had thrown himself over his superior, a big detonation could be heard and now, what was left from the cave collapsed, too.

„Rest in pieces“, Marie said when the sound of the explosion had died away.

After Vince had left them, they had thought that they had been doomed to wait for someone to find them or to die boud and gagged. With their fingers taped, there was no chance to work on their bonds and with their hogtied limbs tied to branches above them, there was no chance of getting to each other. In addition, Vince had secured their gags with tape, too, and so, they were not only forced to chew on the vile tasting swimsuit bottoms their original captors had stuffed into their mouths, but could also not wriggle off their cleave gags and push out their gags.

However, Marie had already been partially successful in sawing through the stocking tying her wrists to her ankles with a small stone and now, when she continued to pull on her bonds, she could finally get it torn. Now, she still was bound and gagged, but no longer hogtied and in addition, she now could roll over the ground. Marie brought her arms to her front and began to rub the tape encircling her wrists and fingers against a stone and finally, her hands were free.
Now, freeing herself and her companions was a matter of minutes. Panting, the three girls decided what to do next.

„Once I get one of these bitche sin my hands, I will show her what I preserved for her!“, Jasmine hissed, holding the swimsuit bottom that had gagged her between her fingers. The gag had not only been humiliating, it had also tasted from the salt and so, she had involuntarily swallowed, although this cloth had been in close contact with another woman`s crotch for four days. The others had similar feelings towards Brenda and her friends, but Marie decided that more pragmatic things were on the agenda.

„First of all, we need to get some clothes!“

She still was only wearing panties whilst Cora and Jasmine had at least their bras, too. She was far from being prudish, but like that, they could not do much. However, they found out that rescue wasn`t very far.

The cave had been a good hideout, but also, it was known to too many people. So, they had prepared a small tent hidden in the bushes only some half a mile away. There, they had not only clothes, but also some weapons – and another grenade. Though Cora and Jasmine had preferred to get away, Marie had decided to prepare a trap for their persecutors. And now, although it had neither been the girls who had tied them up nor the tall man who had taken away Allison, they had at least buried two policemen under some tons of stone.

„Did you hear them talking about the girls being in their car?“, Cora asked.

Marie nodded, carefully checking her gun. If she had undeerstood the two men right, the girls who had overpowered them previously were only some 300 yards away. Of course, they would be alerted by the explosion, but Marie was sure that this time, she would be able to take them by surprise.

„Let`s see how they are doing! I am sure that they already miss us! And after we have secured them, we might see how Major Smith`s fiancee and daughter are doing! We will show Allison that the fight goes on, wherever she is now!“

***

The scenery could have been lovely, but neither Madalina nor Emanuelle nor Sandrine were in the mood of appreciating it. They were trying to cope with their helplessness and afraid of what would happen next, since the current break was not meant to relax.

Accompanied by two men, Leah and Juliette had led the three captives to a large tree with a big top. It was impossible to see much from the ground. To their surprise, one of the men climbed up the trunk and soo had disappeared from view. Then, they heard a strange sound and suddenly, something that looked like a bird cage made of bamboo bars was dangling from a strong rope. It was round and some yard in diameter. It also was some yard high and dangled some ten inches above the ground.

Whilst the man was watching with his rifle ready, Leah and Juliette freed the girls completely from their bonds and gags. They sighed with relief when the choke pears were screwed to the smallest extension and pulled from their parched mouths. Then, Leah allowed them to drink some water from a canteen.

„The Don has got guests. That means that I will have to accompany him, but that you lovebirds will have to be put to your cage.“

The girls looked at her questioningly. This cage looked far too small for the three of them and besides, the bars were some six inches away from each other. Reaching outside to work on the connections would be an easy task. But before anything else, Juliette removed their crotch straps and the leather belts, a fact all three girls appreciated.

„Now, please remove your panties.“

Though the man was watching, the three obeyed, since the guard had seen them in the nude before anyway. When they stood there naked, Juliette collected their panties, looking curiously at the damp garments. The girls had been sweating the hours before and Sandrine had also been forced to climax whilst wearing these and so, they also had a strong fragrance.

„Now, since you will have to be – stowed for quite a while, relieve yourself!“

It was an order, not a proposal, but one the girls would have followed deliberately after the long hours in bondage. However, Leah forced them to do so in front of her eyes – and of those of Juliette and, even worse, the guard who chuckled at their embarrassment.

When they were finished, Juliette reapplied the belts and crotch straps. With disgust, the three captives realized that none of them had gotten her „old“ crotch strap back and so, the body fluids of another woman mixed with their own.

„Now, get into the cage and lean your backs against the wall!“

It was a bit difficult to get into the shaky cage, but finally, all three women were standing inside. Since the floor consisted only of a few bars with considerable gaps, they all decided to stand on the ground rather than on one of the bars. Soon, they found out that the most convenient way to stand was with one of the floor bars between their legs and leaning against the side bars.
When they had found their place, Leah yelled something to the man in the tree and the cage moved upwards until the bar between Sandrine`s legs was pushing against her crotch whilst the others, who were slightly taller, still had a few inches left.

Now, Leah reached between the bars and brought Sandrine`s arms to her back. With a thin braided leather thong, she tied her wrists and elbows to one of the bars that touched the girl`s back, forcing her to remain seated on the bar between her legs, facing her companions. Then, Leah took another thong and slung it around the bar and around Sandrine`s neck from behind. She crossed the ends between her boobs and worked the ends through her armpits. Then, she pulled until Sandrine`s upper body was pressed against the bar and knotted it off. The brunette gasped with pain, but didn`t dare to say anything.

The cage now went up another inch, until it touched Emanuelle`s crotch. Now, Sandriue had to stand on the tips of her toes and she emitted a small sigh when Leah tied up her friend just like she had been previously.

After another inch, it was Madalina`s turn and now, Sandrine had to sit on the bar between her legs. It was some three inches wide and so, it was rathewr inconvenient than painful, but it pressed against the strap already between her legs and she was panting from pain and embarrassment.
When Madalina was tightly tied to the bar in her neck, the three girls were forced to look at each other. They realized that the cage had no roof or lid and this, combined with the fact that it had been lowered from the tree`s top, told them that they would be pulled up soon. But before, Leah approached Madalina, followed by Juliette who was carrying a bag.

Madalina gasped when the Black grabbed her hair and pulled, only to feel that something wet and soft was pushed between her teeth. With horror, she realized it were the panties Sandrine had been wearing earlier. The panties she had been wearing whilst she-

„Uuuhhmmmm! Mmhhmmm! Nnggg!“

All resistance was futile and Leah forced the sodden fabric deep inside her mouth before she wrapped an entire ace bandage between her lips and around her head, about 20 times before she knotted it off at the back of her neck.

„Mmhhmmmph!“

„I know, it`s too loose, I will see to that immediately!“

Leah now took a leather thong that measured some two yards and moistened it with water, then, she slung it around Madalina`s gag, taking care it was between her lips before tightening it with all her strength. After another round, she tied the ends off at the back of her neck. Then, she tied the dangling ends to the bar she was leaning against.

Gagged like that, the leather thong not only prevented Madalina from moving her head much. Once the leather had dried, it would also put additional pressure to her gag and ensure her complete silence.

Minutes later, the other girls were gagged the same way. A fuming and moaning Sandrine was chewing on Emanuelle`s panties once more whilst a rather stoic Emanuelle was gagged with the white ones that had been worn by Mitsouko before Madalina had been gagged with them and after that had been wearing these, too. Now, Emanuelle was the third possessor of these panties. Each had their gags secured with an ace bandage and a leather thong that was alsao fixed to the cage`s bars.

„Don`t start love affairs with vultures“, Leah mocked. Then, the cage was lifted up. It was connected to a hoist and so, one man could easily pull the load of more than 400 lbs (together with the cage, of course) up to the top of the three, some 50 feet above the ground.

„Mhhrrrrmmmm! Uhhmmmm! Mph!“, Sandrine moaned, flailing with her unbound legs. The others remained silent and soon, Sandrine calmed down, too. Up here, there was a constant sough of the wind in the leaves and besides, they were totally hidden from sight. They could watch the Caribean sea and the mountains of Haiti, but nobody could see or hear them, even if he was standing directly under their tree.

Leah had meanwhile changed into what she called her „formal dress“. It was a blood red silk tunic that reached to her knees and a black cloak with red lining and a high collar. Together with a pair of black boots and a silver tiara, it made the tall Black look even more mysterious and impressive.

When she reached the Don`s office, she was surprised about the guest that was sitting in the third chair, together with the Don, Calderon and Vince. Leah knew Allison – an American adventurer that was leading a group of rebels and who was a constant pain in the ass of the Americans. However, she was only dressed in her white bra and panties and the strained look on her face told Leah that she definitely would have preferred to be able to cover herself.

„I don`t think I have to introduce you to each other“, the Don started the conversation, „but I am sure you might be interested in the latest events.“

Leah smiled when the Don continued. Only she, Calderon and Vince were considered trustworthy by the Don and so, only the three of them were usually invited to all important counsils.
It turned out that Allison had been overpowered by the four fugitives who had not only left her and her fellow Amazones bound and gagged, but also been able to free the fiancee and daughter of Major Smith.

„I am sure that everyone knows that this is a severe problem. We now have the problem that my former slaves may inform the Americans about what they have seen here and maybe, they will try to get here. This alone would be serious, but since there are several Americans on my paylist, too, I think we can manage that.

But now, we also have to face another problem. To the simple peasants, Allison has become a symbol. During the last year, she has become something like a female Robin Hood or a Haitian Jeanne d`Arc. And now, this symbol has just been overpowered by a bunch of girls!“

Leah was sure that Allison would have disappeared between the chair`s upholstery if that had been possible. She was blushing and kept her head lowered, since the accusations were true. She had stopped being a rebel leader and started to become a problem for the Don.

„Maybe, we can just set her free. Pretend that she escaped her captors and-“

Vince stopped. He knew that this was a solution, but a weak one. Now, Allison was no longer the mysterious female rebel leader, but just a woman that could be overpowered. Even if her companions would nut turn away from her, they would no longer be the infamous Amazones, but just a group of rebels. The nimbus of the blonde American would be gone.

„Maybe, we should just accept it and send her back to the USA“, Calderon suggested, but Leah suddenly had an idea.

„Gentlemen, as far as I can see, the problem is that Allison is no longer something powerful and almost supernatural. But maybe, I can manage to get her back into that status. I`ve got an idea the good Christians among you might consider as being blasphemic, but I think it will be quite – impressive to the peasants!“

Now, eight eyes were looking at Leah who enjoyed their interest. Allison, who had suffered from the men talking about her fate whilst she was just sitting there clad in her underwear, nervously bit her lip when the Black now approached her, showing a smile that didn`t reach her eyes.

„I am afraid that the old Allison has died. But sometimes, the dead are allowed to raise from their graves. At least, that`s what the people here believe! They might have admired Allison, the White Amazone, but sure they will fear Allison, the White Zombie!“

***