BOSOM BODIES......(Kathy and Aura)

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Looking back on things, Lacy had always been a little suspicious of Jarod.  The first semester at college when 20 year old blonde Lacy first met Jessica, they seemed to hit it off perfectly.  The 19 year old brunette Lacy at first was worried about getting to know proved to be a good friend.  Lacy had been in plenty of teen sleep overs at friend's houses so being in bed with another girl didn't bother her.  She was hetero and had a on again, off again boyfriend, so it wasn't as if any sexual exploration was going on....it was a simple matter of logistics.  The dorm room, like most, was small, only big enough for a desk for each of them to study on and neither girl was crazy about bunk beds, so when the idea came up to share a bed they both agreed.

Lacy wasn't sexually adventurous but wasn't inexperienced either and her......'activities' seemed to worry her brunette roommate.  As always, Lacy waved her on and laughed.  She finally stayed (more or less) with a regular guy and took precautions.

Lacy became suspicious with Jarod from day one, ever since Jessica brought him to their dorm room.  Maybe it was his semi brooding personality, his devil may care attitude or that he never seemed to be serious about his grades, she didn't know.  She knew that between them, Jessica had less experience with guys and Lacy often tried to give her 'pointers', most of which fell upon deaf ears.

       It turned out both girls would soon have reason to worry.  Jarod was being paid well to obtain unwilling females for a group of 'investors' as they liked to call themselves.  After attending a few of their 'get togethers' Jarod knew exactly what was going on.....sex trafficking.  A sex slave auction was regularly held and there was enough fresh attractive girls and young women, both on campus and off to satisfy the demands.

   Becoming close to Jessica made things not only easier for him but potentially profitable.....the next auction was coming up and they were two girls short. Jarod made up his mind to kidnap both girls.  

Unknown to Lacy, Jessica liked and trusted him enough to make him a key to their room.  One night, he gathered his supplies---rope, duct tape and chloroform---and entered the hallway.  Lacy thought she heard a sound but went back to sleep, back to back against Jessica.  Quickly, he doused a rag with the drug and smothered Lacy's face, mashing it over her nose and mouth.  She struggled for a moment, arms flailing but quickly passed out.

Her movements woke up Jessica but he was ready for her as well.....

"Wake up Jess," he growled, slapping her across the face a few times.  He looked over at the passed out girl beside her.  Throwing some rope and a ballgag on the bed, he pointed at Lacy.  "Tie her up, gag her and lay on your belly.....do it or you'll be sorry...."

Edited November 11, 2020 by KinkyKathy

[Aura]

College wasn't easy. It was draining, demanding, exhausting. Jessica had always thought her faith would be enough to carry her forward, but it felt the longer she stayed here on campus, the less energy she had. If she was doing great in one class, it was because she was forgetting about another. If she tried to do them all, they would all fall apart in seconds. This wasn't how things started at all. She was excited when she first came here. A new place, new people, new friends, new opportunities, and she was studying to be a writer! It's what she's always dreamed of doing and the fact that she was blessed with the opportunity to go to a school like this to give her a leg up on her career should be more than enough to make her happy, but what once felt like a solid pillar she could stand on to see the world with a new perspective now felt like a fragile stilt she had to carefully balance on for fear of falling to the ground and losing everything she'd been building up this whole time. 

She was poor, she was struggling, she was stressed. Where she once would have given the clothes on her back to anyone who needed it, she had slowly become more cold and withdrawn. She didn't mean to think only of herself and she even often felt bad about it, but she'd always felt there was no choice in the matter. She didn't have anything to give, she had no energy to spare. That's how she felt. So drained... 

Then she met Jarod. Had she met this man a year prior, she would have stayed as far away from him as she could. She'd have labeled him as a bad influence. He didn't seem to care about much. He didn't value what other people thought, he always seemed so distant, like he was silently judging everyone around him... But she met him after she'd started to notice such similar traits in herself. It made her think there must be more to him than just some empty husk. Perhaps they both needed someone who could understand each other better than anyone else. She decided to approach him one day and they both began to hit it off. It turns out she wasn't the only girl he was speaking to, but she wasn't going to be judgmental. He felt lonely and he just felt comfortable around women. That seemed reasonable enough. Besides, with how much they'd helped each other, there was confident there was nothing to be jealous of. If anything, the other girls would probably end up being jealous of her, not that she was concerned with any of that.

Her roomate, Lacy, never seemed very fond of him, so she didn't tend to tell her much about her relationship. Admittedly, this decision to stay quiet may have come from an area of insecurity on her part. She knew she was in the wrong. She'd been entertaining parts of her heart that she should have been staying far away. She'd allowed herself to be willfully ignorant of just how much of her own personal values she'd been compromising for momentary pleasures... Although she was still a virgin, and Jarod respected that completely, she'd started to explore more promiscuous habits. She and Jarod would discuss more lewd topics. She'd started to watch pornography with him, she started allowing him to grope her. He'd dug far deeper into the depths of her heart, finding more kinks than she even knew existed, planting seeds of lust that would soon spread their roots and seize control of her body... and she lacked the energy or attention to care. It was almost like she wanted... an excuse.

Of course, it wasn't all sexual. If it was, there would have been nothing keeping her around Jarod. No, just as she understood his mindset, he understood hers. Anytime she was down, she knew she could talk to him and he would understand. He'd always be there for her. It was something Lacy, or anyone back home, could never understand. By being there for each other, they'd be able to build each other up and prove the world wrong about who they were and where they'd fail. She trusted this man with her life, on some days, even more so than she trusted herself. Life was too difficult to go through alone. She'd even left her copy of their room key with him. He always walked her to her dorm, and he always wanted to hold doors open for her and the like. She didn't mind needing to be with him when the door opened. It was nice being able to consistently rely on seeing him every day and it was a nice excuse to go to his place and cool down after a difficult day. 

It was late at night, probably around 2 in the morning. Jarod had brought Jessica back to her home several hours ago, around 10 - 11. She was tired and it was a Sunday night, so she had to get up early for class in the morning. She had half a mind to just sleep in and skip class altogether, but she'd already missed too much, her grades couldn't take many more careless stunts like that. Jarod had left then, he said he had something he needed to take care of. Jessica didn't hold up much at all. It didn't take long for her to climb into bed with Lacy and drift off to sleep. It wasn't her alarm app in the morning that she'd be waking up too, though. Instead, she was woken up by her roommate's obnoxious movements. 

"Stop! You're kicking me, what are you doing!?" Jessica protested in annoyance as she pushed back against Lacy, but Lacy soon quieted down without a sound, causing Jessica's heart to skip when the silence of the night was broken, not by her, but by the voice of a familiar man whose hand reached over to slap her, a rude gesture he'd never made before. He then dropped the bondage supplies on the bed and offered an order to her, causing her heart to sink. 

"J-Jarod... Is that you...? What is this...?"  She sputtered in surprise before sitting up and throwing the rope back at him, "Th-that's not funny, Jarod! What the hell!"

[KinkyKathy Banned]

True, Jarod had always been sympathetic and understanding to Jess's needs and beliefs, even tolerated her insisting on remaining a virgin.  He did have a dark side however, a side he seldom showed to Jess, even though his temper did on occasion flare.  He knew someday that he would have the honors to take her virginity so he took his share of cold showers and learned how to take his time.

Jarod did his share of feeling Jess beneath her blouse, sliding a hand under her bra now and then, even managed once to travel a hand under her panty fabric although she made sure it didn't go much further than that.

It wasn't until a young man approached him off campus one day that his life changed.  It seemed that there was a thriving sex trafficking business, the girls coming from both on campus and off.  Unlike being coerced or forced to become prostitutes however, this was different....this was sex slave auctions, the girls offered up for sale against their will not seen again.

The young man that approached Jarod made a deal....$1,000 for each girl he delivered, an opportunity he couldn't pass up.  Jarod wasn't exactly a 'ladies man' so he decided it would be easier to kidnap Jess and her roommate, lacy.  His on agaion, off again girlfriend even made things easier by giving him his own key to their dorm room.

One night he decided to make his move.  He drugged Lacym mashing a rag doused with chloroform over her nose and mouth.  Her struggling woke up Jess.

'DO WHAT I TELL YOU DAMNIT," he growled at Jess, showing her a knife....."I'm not gonna refuse good money just because you refuse to help....take off Lacy's clothes, put this ballgag in her mouth and tie her hands behind her back and tie her ankles....."

He put the blade under her neck.  "I don't want to hurt you but I will....when your'e done with Lacy, take off your clothes and lay on your belly..."

[Aura]

This was unlike anything Jessica had ever heard from this man. She knew he struggled with some mental issues here and there, but she never would have imagined for it to grow to this extent. The things he was saying and doing just made no sense. It was unreal, she couldn't even fathom what could possibly drive him to say such horrible things. "Jarod, please...!" She began in protest before feeling the cold steel of the sharp blade against her trembling neck. She stopped breathing for a moment, lifting her head with a whimper. "O-okay, okay, I'll do it, just... please tell me what's going on... Whatever you're doing this for, Jarod, it doesn't have to be like this, I can help you...!" As she spoke, to show her cooperation, she reached for the rope and slowly walked to her unconscious roommate. 

Lacy's body felt so foreign to her. She'd cuddled up to her in the past, and of course she'd seen her in her underwear, but the idea of stripping her clothes off of her, especially while she was unconscious, was absolutely revolting. "I'm sorry, Lacy..." She whispered before reluctantly reaching down and tugging on Lacy's pants, slowly pulling them down her thigh, her face red as she felt nothing but conviction in her racing heart. "P-please, Jarod, don't make me do this..." She protested again. "I-I can't do it... Please, just tell me why you're doing this! You know I'll understand!"

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Jarod was getting impatient.  His payday depended on getting not only Lacy, but Jessica as well, prepared and delivered.  Was Jessica stalling for some reason or was she confused and apprehensive because she was seeing a side of him she never seen before?

"You CAN, and you WILL honey," he said, not bothering to hide his annoyance.  "get her naked, gagged and tied up.....I haven't got all night....I'm gonna get serious money for her....and for you....."

He took the blade and stuck it through Jessica's panties and between her ass cheeks, just touching her tight puckered hole.  "Do as I tell you or else I'm gonna send this blade up your ass....."

Jarod's phone rang.  He looked at the number and p," he saidut it on speaker phone so Jessica could hear it.

"......got those two bitches ready for pickup yet?," asked a voice.  

"I'm getting a little hesitation from one of them," he replied.  "get those two stripped tied and gagged in the next 30 minutes," replied the voice...."or else I'll send two men over to do it for you and I promise they won't be gentle about it.....if you want your money, you better quite this fucking around and get it done..."

Jarod shook his head.  No way was he gonna flush a couple thousand down the toilet. He straddled Jessica on his knees.  "Fine, I'll do it for you...."

He got Lacy nude, gagged her, tied her hands behind her back and bound her thighs together.  Taking the other gag, he reached from behind.

"This could've been much easier," he said as he stuffed the black rubber ball in Jessica's mouth, cinching the straps.  He took the knife and sliced off her top, then reached down and took off her panties.

"Are you going to cooperate?," he asked as he grabbed Jessica's hands..."Or do I have to force you?"

[Aura]

She just couldn't believe it. Even as Jarod once again spelled out exactly what was happening for her, she couldn't comprehend that he would do something so... so evil! The threat was only just now beginning to hit her of exactly what this meant. If he had his way tonight, her way of life as she knew it was over. She'd be living a life of slavery, prostitution, and no matter what she said, thought, or did, there would be no escaping such a lifestyle. What was worse, this didn't just affect her, but her roommate who she swore to protect, was getting caught up in it. All because she thought she could trust her boyfriend with a key...

Jessica began to cry, sobbing even louder as the sharp knife poked right into her soft panties, right up against her tightly clenched asshole. "Please! Please no! Don't do this to me, I-I have a family! What about my little sister at home!? She's waiting for me!" 

Hearing the phone call, the strange shady voice on the other line, was all too real for Jessica. "NO! No! Please, please, Jarod, I'll do anything! Anything you want! Y-you want to fuck me? You can fuck me! I won't argue with you anymore! I-I'll try whatever kinks you want, you can be rough with me, you can cut me, anything you like at all, please just don't do this to us! Please, Jarod, please help me..." As she pleaded, Jarod seemed to completely ignore her, opting instead to continue stripping Lacy down to her bare skin, exposing every part of her body to Jessica's eyes. She'd never seen another woman naked in her life. She felt ashamed and immediately looked away in tears as Jarod began tying her unconscious body up. 

Before she knew it, the gag was forced into her mouth, splaying her jaw uncomfortably wide open. She'd never worn anything like this, so it hurt quite a bit. That was when Jarod asked if she would cooperate. She wanted to fight, honestly, but she was exhausted between everything. Perhaps, in spite of her protests, there was a perverted, sinful part of her that wanted an escape from this monotonous world of papers and textbooks. Whatever the reason, her body was completely overwhelmed with conviction and yet she lacked the energy to do anything about it. She was losing everything she'd worked so hard to build up. And then there was her relationship with God... yes, she was already walking a path of sin that was separating her, but this felt like a harsh turn in the opposite direction. If she allowed this to happen to her, would she ever be able to right herself again...? This wasn't an easy decision, but it seemed to be one that was being made for her. She just hopelessly bowed her head, tears still rolling down her soft, rounded cheeks while the sharp knife effortlessly glided through the top her mother bought her last Christmas.

"Mm-mmghm..." She tried to respond through the muffled gag, it was completely gibberish, but her lack of struggling or resistance as she slowly lowered herself to her knees and then to her belly, breasts against the floor, was surely telling enough. No matter what way she looked at it, if she couldn't convince Jarod to help her, there was no escaping this fate. She may as well accept it. Maybe... just maybe, God has a plan to get her out of this... Thinking of this, she immediately started to pray silently in her head for all things to turn out well, but deep in her heart, she knew her prayers wouldn't be answered. It felt like they never were...

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Jarod stripped Jessica naked....despite all her begging and pleas and his refusal to listen, she stayed motionless enough for Jarod to easily tie her hands behind her back and bind her ankles.  For a while he gazed at his prey....two luscious naked girls, gagged and bound.  He could easily have his way with either or both but he remembered his instructions....'....under no circumstances should you fuck or finger the merchandise....they must be left intact for potential buyers, ....your job is to prepare the packages for transport, nothing more.  When you contact the drivers, you'll be paid when they arrive....'

   "Bye bye sweetheart," Jarod said as he doused the cloth with chloroform then reached under and pressed it tight against her mouth and nose.  Like Lacy, Jessica struggled but soon she was out.  Jarod went through the dorm room, cleaning and erasing any trace of him being there.  About an hour later, two men came in.

"Are the packages ready?," one asked.  Jaron nodded.  The other man gave him an envellope with the money.  Jaron was told to go into the hallway and when he motioned the coast was clear, the men took the girls into a waiting van and drove off.

    Lacy woke up first.  She was hanging from the ceiling of a room, wrists secured to a hook above her head.  She immediately realized she was gagged naked and bound.  She moaned loudly and began struggling, her bound body swaying.  Looking over, her roomie Jessica was likewise nude gagged and bound.  Along with them were 2 other girls.  The room was loud with the sounds of gagged moans and struggling.

Men and women nicely dressed mingled around them, inspecting them, roughly handling their tits, fingers probing their vaginas and their assholes.

[Aura]

Jessica had never felt so ashamed, humiliated, and most importantly betrayed, in her life. She was hysterically screaming into her gag as she felt the cloth pressed so forcefully against her nose. She shut her eyes and desperately held her breath, knowing exactly what this chemical was. She kicked and writhed frantically against her bonds, but they were so expertly cinched that she had no hope of loosening the knots he'd carefully crafted. This was no joke. He wanted to make sure she had absolutely no hope of escape. After rocking back and forth on her stomach, trying to scream for help with the last ounce of breath in her lungs, she slowly gave in to her brain's demand for oxygen and finally inhaled the chemical. Slowly but surely, her body began to succumb and shut down. Soon, she was limp and the last thing she could hear were the heavy footsteps of the two men coming in to claim their new merchandise...

Slowly but surely, Jessica's fingers began to twitch. She could feel an aching in her wrists and shoulders, and as her eyes flittered open, she quickly realized that she was not alone. Her naked body was encapsulated by the hot, humid air thanks to the sweat of the other three girls frantically struggling to break free of their own bonds. Her mind was still in a haze, she hadn't quite registered what was going on even as hands continued to grope and pull on her most sensitive areas. Her nipples were extremely sensitive, so as soon as she was able to register the pain, she let out a cry as one of the men pinched her nipple forcefully, and she soon felt a hand slap against her ass. This rude awakening quickly woke her mind up to the sea of strangers around her. The memory of how she got here had yet to settle in, she was just in a panic. All she knew was that she wasn't in her bed, she wasn't comfortable or safe, and she wanted to be anywhere but here. Looking to her side, she was horrified to see that, among the other girls, was her own blonde roomate. She immediately moved to speak but the pain in her jaw quickly reminded her of the ball gag that splayed her jaw. "Hmph!!" She cried out in terror, tears already forming as she started to kick and twist in protest of the strangers' wandering hands, which only seemed to call a more violent response from the crowd, leaving her hopelessly crying as she pulled against the bonds with every ounce of strength her pitiful, sore muscles could muster.

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Next to Jessica, Lacy too began to struggle frantically as soon as she woke up from her drug induced sleep.  She looked over at Jessica and moaned as if they could carry on some kind of mental conversation.  Fine dressed men and women were mingling around their swaying naked and gagged bodies, twisting their nipples, thrusting fingers in their asses and vaginas and slapping their rears.

The room was cold and the captives shivered, all of them moaning and yanking at their restraints, their tits jiggling as they struggled.

32 year old Shirley approached Lacy.  With an evil smile, she pulled on the girl's nipples, letting them spring back a few times.

"I'll buy both of these," she said to the auctioneer, pointing at Lacy and Jessica.  "Cage and plug them....I'll send transport to pick them up...."

A strong massive looking man dressed only in black speedos and a ski mask first reached up and took Jessica's wrists from the ceiling, flung her over his shoulders like she was a sack of rice and carried her out a side door.  Lacy watched in horror as her friend vanished.

After a while the man came back, un did Lacy and carried her off as well.  In the next room, Jessica was in a small cage, just big enough for her to be on her knees crouched over....Jessica's nipples had some kind of clamps attached to them, cables secured to the clamps and anchored to the bottom of the cage, her hands still bound behind her back.  As Lacy was brought to the cage next to her, she stared at the cage, then moaned, shaking her head and struggling.  The man shoved her into the cage, hands bound behind her then reached through the bars to attach nipple clamps to her tits, anchoring her down as well.

[Aura]

The moment Jessica felt one of the men's fingers poke into her ass, Jessica shrieked and cried out in fear, no clue just what extent these strangers would go to have their ways with her defenseless bodies. She tried to cry out for help as loudly as she could, but with the bustling around her, it was clear they were in a place where her cries wouldn't be heard by anyone who would care. She was just a sex toy here. Her protests seemed to entertain the guests who each began taking turns inserting their fingers into whatever holes they could reach. Thankfully, the gag prevented them from invading her mouth. The last thing she wanted was a taste of the shameful juices they were pulling from her body. But that didn't stop the creepy older men from standing in front of her and slurping her precum off of their fingers as if to mock her. 

Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she cried out to God through the gag, the only one she knew could hear her, who cared about her, but again, she had no clue if her prayers would be answered or if this was where she was placed as a consequence of her own actions, some form of inevitability from straying too far from His path. All she wanted now was to be alone with her roommate. She just wanted to lay down in her bed, go back to sleep, and then wake up with all of this being some horrible nightmare. But she was being pinched and prodded enough to know without a doubt that this was no dream as much as she pleaded for it to be. Soon, she watched as a wealthy-looking mature woman approached Lacy, pulling on her nipples. She cried for poor Lacy and squirmed to get closer to her dear friend. She was completely confused by what the woman had said. 'buy?' As in this wasn't just some way to humiliate or degrade them... they were being... sold...? They were... slaves...! Her eyes widened in horror at the realization, her struggling started to grow weaker. Buy. She was being purchased. With money... LIke some sort of animal.

Her distorted memories were starting to come together again. It was her boyfriend. Jarod did this. He abducted her. She'd already been sold before she was even brought here. She was already owned. She was already a product and there was a market for her. Worst of all, it was all her fault. She was a fool who let that shady man into her heart. She thought she could trust another broken soul because she understood, but it only served to break her further. Jessica was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the muscular man approaching from behind. With the great force he grabbed her wrist, she shrieked in pain, whining like a puppy being kenneled. "Hmmphh!! RRRshiii!!!" She cried out her roommate's name, not wanting to be separated from the woman.

The other two girls were just as horrified by the show and grew increasingly panicked as they watched Jessica being dragged out of the room, kicking and screaming bloody murder. They knew their turn would be coming soon as the crowd's attention was drawn to the two remaining products. 

In the other room, Jessica struggled and screamed the entire time, if she couldn't escape now, she would never get away. No matter how weak she was, how tired she was, no much she ached, she had to keep going. But her body felt like it was falling apart and her throat felt like it was bleeding from her screams. She was pushed toward the cage and tried to stand her ground, but the burly man was easily able to overpower her, especially in her weakened state, and she just crumpled to her knees. She desperately fought to crawl back out before the cage was closed, pleading with every ounce of breath she could muster, but she was only met with a slap, a harsh shove, and slammed door.

The cage was small, she could barely sit and had to remain hunched over on her knees, sobbing pitifully. Her squirming resumed when she saw the nipple clamps. One by one, they were attached to her nipples, causing an intense, lingering pain due to her sensitivity. She was able to do nothing more than watch in sorrow as her roommate suffered the same fate as her.

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Lacy looked over at Jessica with fear and confusion....both shook their heads, a kind of silent agreement that they knew now why they had been kidnapped....there was no doubt in Lacy's mind that they had been sold for a lifetime of sexual slavery.  It appeared that it was a woman that bought them.  'BOUGHT!'....such a horrible, almost unthinkable word.  Slavery had been outlawed in America for hundreds of years, so how did auctions like this manage to flourish?

She tried to move and pull up but like Jessica, her tits were angled downwards, her nipples anchored to the floor of the cage by wires attaqched to clamps.  These, she quickly discovered, wren't the kind she could manage to pull off by movement....these had screws attached, biting into her sensitive nipple flesh, impossible to pull or snap off.  Any attempt to struggle resulted in intense pain.

She moaned loudly as she seen a man approach with two identical objects....they were black, looked like plastic and rubber.  They were shaped like an indian arrowhead or acorn.  He first went to Lacy....being hunched over, tits tied down, hand bound, she was helpless.  He opened the cage door and with her ass angled up, he began pushing the object into her tight virgin ass.  She screamed through the gag as he continued to push until he felt her puckered hole give way and it sealed itself deep inside.

"This is a buttplug," was all he said as he closed the door.  Next he opened Jessica's cage....Lacy watched in helpless horror as he took the plug in hand and began pushing it into her tight ass...."

[Aura]

The pain from the clamps alone was unbearable. She couldn't stand the pain they were already inflicting, moving even slightly only sent another surge of pain through her sensitive nipples. She had to get out, she had to find a way... but it was impossible! It hurt too badly! And she was still so tired... She had no choice but to just hover in place. Not enough room to lay down, but unable to sit up any further than with her back arched forward. It was an incredibly uncomfortable position, especially with her arms behind her back. Just when she thought things couldn't get worse, she noticed a man entering with yet another strange item. Whatever it was, she was certain she wouldn't be able to handle whatever horrible pain it would inflict on her.

Jessica watched in absolute terror while the man approached Lacy with the object. Hearing her roommate's scream shook Jessica to her very core as she watched the man penetrate her ass with the strangely shaped piece of rubber. She couldn't believe what she'd just seen and couldn't even fathom how badly it must have hurt to make Lacy scream that way. She immediately started whimpering like a dog once again. Muffled cries escaping her gagged mouth as she frantically pleaded for them not to do the same to her. She shook her head from side to side, but she, too, was entirely helpless to stop the violation. She clenched her ass as tight as possible, not wanting to let the object in. She had no idea how much worse that would cause it to hurt.

Recognizing the resistance, the man smacked her had across the ass as if to remind her that she had no say in the matter. It was made clear that the toy was going into her ass no matter what she did. Reluctantly, she loosened her asshole as much as she could, but there was no way it could remain totally relaxed in such a situation. Still, what little space she'd allowed was more than enough for the man to do the rest of the work for her. As the rubber plug pushed its way through her tight, untouched asshole, an intense burning sensation surrounded her anus and she immediately screamed in agony through her tears. Her immediate reaction was to lift backward, but that only yanked on the clamps on her nipples, amplifying the pain further and forcing her back down into that same shameful position. 

"Please! Please! No more! I can't do this!!" The poor virgin tried to protest through her tears. Would she be forced to endure this kind of torture for the rest of her life...? No, no! There... had to be hope for her...! She clenched her eyes and bowed her head, blushing in total shame with the plug now secured in place, stretching her asshole which practically sucked it in. It was definitely going to hurt just as much if not more on the way out and she feared her ass would never return to normal again... Just what other horrible things were these people going to do to her...?

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Both girls now had plugs imbedded in their asses, tits anchored to the floor of their cages and gagged and bound.  Lacy looked over at Jessica as her friend screamed as the plug was shoved violently in her ass.  Both struggled, whimpering, wondering about their fate.

A van backed through a large door and a man came out.  He motioned for another man to come over and they lifted the cage with Jessica inside, placing it in the van.  It was Lacy's turn next.  Both cages were placed side by side, the van door closed and off they went.

 

The girls looked over at each other, fear and confusion in their eyes.....WHERE WERE THEY GOING?  WHAT WOULD HAPPEN TO THEM?

After an hour, the van pulled up to a driveway, massive towering iron gates blocking the enterance.  The driver muttered something and the gates slowly opened.  The van went up the driveway, around the back of a huge 3 story mansion, stopping at the rear.

   The girls were taken out, cages brought inside and down some stairs....the room was a semi dark basement, long since converted into a BDSM torture chamber.  The cages were placed on the floor and the men left, leaving the girls alone in the dark.

Shirley came downstairs after a while.  The 32 year old brunette gazed at the caged captives.

"Welcome to your new home," she said....

[Aura]

Jessica was too exhausted to care about much of anything outside of her immediate circumstances. By the time she'd arrived at the mansion, the drain had already been pulled on the hope that lingered in her heart. In this cage, rest was neigh impossible. Her knees were sore, her back and jaw ached, and her anytime her nipples adjusted enough to the pain, she'd forget they were clamped and tried to move, only renewing the sharp sting and coaxing another cry from her torn throat. Everywhere from her mouth to her chest was sticky with the drool from that escaped her gag during her frequent moaning and whining. At this point, the poor young girl just wanted to sleep. She didn't care what she had to give up. What sort of humility she'd have to endure. She would do anything just to get out of this cage and into a more comfortable position. Even if it had to be tied to a pole again, at least she wouldn't be bent over like this. Being stored like this was just cruel, you wouldn't even treat an animal this way...

When the mature woman approached the two of them, she brought with her the aura of a queen, an empress even. It made her want to cower in fear. Strangely even more so than the men who put her in this cage. There was just something about her commanding presence that came over her. In an instant, Jessica just began sobbing. The woman's harsh words still felt unreal to her. None of this made any sense. It all happened so fast, she couldn't believe a crime like this could be committed so easily right under the nose of the public. The worst part was, she knew that rather than try to help her, the school would cooperate just enough with the police to get them off their backs before trying to cover up this entire incident and pretend like it never happened to save face and protect their precious clean image. 

She couldn't look this woman in the eye even if she wanted to. Her snot-nosed face was just pointed toward the ground, stained with tears and anguish. She could only hope that this would be the worst part of her new lifestyle but she knew in her heart that was far from the truth. Maybe she wanted more than just sleep after all. Maybe she just wanted to die...

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Shirley would impress anyone that saw her for the first time. at 32, she stood 6 feet tall.   She was slender but not skinny, dark brown hair that curled at the end....she had green eyes that people claim would literally glow.  She had large tits, a tight round perky ass.  She slowly walked around both cages wearing a black shiny latex cat suit.

Lacy was busy struggling, trying desperately to loosen the ropes that held her wrists bound...She looked over at Jessica in the next cage....the girl was whimpering.  It wouldn't do any good...the mysterious woman that paced around the cages, examining every inch of them showed very little emotion.

"The two of you no longer have any names," she began...."The school you've been taken from has no evidence, no trace of you.  You two are my property, bought and paid for....you are my sex slaves....you will be trained to obey without question, to submit whenever and however I wish....you will be fucked and fucked often....what I do with you, how you will be kept between times will depend on how well you behave....."

  She unlocked the cages and removed the nipple clamps but left the girl's wrists bound behind them, their ankles still kept tied.  The ropes had multiple knots, making it impossible to get untied.

"You will sleep here tonight," she said as she went upstairs and turned off the light....just before she closed and locked the door, she glanced down the stairs at the two naked and bound girls on the basement floor.

[Aura]

The woman towered over the two girls in their cages. Jessica couldn't stand the immense humility in being unable to resist any more than she already had. There just wasn't any point in doing so, she couldn't get out of a situation like this on her own and for no reason she understood herself, it seemed God had no interest in helping her out of this. The only way out was to endure. To stay strong. But that was... so much more difficult now than ever before. What was this cruel twist of fate? Why now, when she's at the weakest she's ever been? Jessica feared that if there was ever a time she would succumb to her desire to just give up everything, it was here and now. And she was already there. 

Jessica glanced back over Lacy to see that she was still struggling and squirming against her bonds. She couldn't imagine still having all that energy after all this time. It was honestly incredible to her. At the same time, she feared how such stubbornness would be handled by someone so cruel as to buy human beings with money...

The sinister voice of this snake of a woman cut through the warm, arid air of the basement. Her demeanor immediately demanded the attention of the cowardly young woman beneath her. No longer was Jessica's mind on the importance of escape. For the moment, she had to focus on what this woman was saying. Whatever she was saying, it would be the most important thing happening right now.

But what she said made no sense to Jessica.

No name... sex slaves... trained... fucked... No, none of this could be true... Obviously, she knew where this was going the moment they woke up in that strange place surrounded by strangers and other kidnapped girls. Thanks to Jarod, she'd seen plenty of porn including situations very similar to this. An innocent girl gets abducted, forced into slavery, and slowly transforms into the perfect, broken fuck toy for her new master. But it was all fake, all staged... exaggerated... there's no way anything like that could happen in real life. The girls in those films were actresses who knew what they were getting into. Who willingly signed up to be degraded and humiliated. They weren't girls like her... right...? 

No, she was wrong. This woman was wrong, she had to be. No matter what she did to them, there was no way Jessica would ever surrender to such a disgusting way of life. Her body would only belong to the love of her life. She might be raped or even tortured, but she would never willingly surrender her body. Not to people who only sought to use her for their own pleasures and nothing more. No, she wasn't going to be this woman's slave. A victim, maybe, but a sex slave was one thing she would never identify as.

As the woman leaned down to unlock Jessica's cage, the look in her emerald eyes paralyzed her. It was almost as if the woman could see right through her rebellious mind. There was a sense of confidence in her harsh eye contact that left Jessica with a hole in her stomach. This woman knew everything that was running through her mind before she even tried anything. The look to her was almost as if to issue a challenge. No, a dare. As if to say "try me and see what happens." 

...She couldn't maintain eye contact and immediately bowed her head in shame. Already behaving like a scared but obedient pet as much as she hated to admit it. This didn't bode well. She told herself to stay strong and defiant, but... she was far too tired to handle whatever punishment would come her way...

The feeling of the clamps finally being removed from her perky, sensitive tits felt like a reward for her subtle act of obedience, which only made the feeling bittersweet. By the time she dared to look back up, she was watching the curvy backside of the woman as she made her way back up the stairs, leaving her and Lacy alone in the darkness once again.

Her joins were still aching from the painful position she was forced to remain in. But, at the very least, the removal of the clamps allowed her some more room to adjust. Still, sleeping felt like an impossibility. She couldn't lay down, she'd never fall asleep like this. The best she could hope for was to simply pass out due to sheer exhaustion. And so, she focused all of her energy into pathetically squirming against her impossible bonds. Before she knew it, her struggling grew weaker and weaker and she started to fade in and out of consciousness. Occasionally jolting awake again only to resume her fruitless struggling and be reminded of her hopeless situation. She'd have to start all over again falling asleep every time this happened. As the hours passed, these moment became less and less frequent as her body demanded sleep more and more. 

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Even though the woman had unlocked the cages and dragged both girls out they were still bound hand and foot, prolong time spent dangling from the auction room ceiling and being hunched over in the cramped kennel cages leaving both of them too weak to put up any sizeable resistance.  The woman removed their gags before she left, telling them no one would hear them if they screamed....they were in a basement below ground and the mansion was in the foothills.

Lacy continued to struggle feebly, watching the woman walk up the stairs and turn off the light.  The basement was dark except for what little light came from a vent near the floor.

"Jessica!," she called out...."Are you ok?"  seeing her friend, Lacy wiggled over to her like a snake, laying on her side, her ass facing Jessica.

"Hurry.....turn around on your side, ass facing me.....we'll try to untie each other's wrists......"

Lacy fumbled around, trying to grab hold of the rope around Jessica's wrists....their hands were crossed and to the girl's dissapointment, there were multiple knots, all tight.

"What are we gonna do?" Lacy asked as she tried in vain to untie her friend.  The cold stone floor of the basement was even colder on their naked bodies.  "I can't believe what that horrible woman said....sex slaves?  she's gonna keep us as SEX SLAVES?....we gotta get out of here...."

   As the girls struggled to get free, Lacy looked around, her eyes finally starting to focus thanks to whatever light filtered through the vent.  Strange looking furniture and devices were all around the room....a tall wooden X shaped frame in the corner, leather straps on each end....chains hanging from the ceiling....something that looked like a bedframe but had some kind of motor.....whips, crops, dildos and handcuffs lined the walls.....then she saw the most diabolical thing of all.....

2 motorized frames.....she knew what they were from a porno video an ex boyfriend forced her to watch but she couldn't believe they were for real.....they were fucking machines.....

[Aura]

With the gag removed from her mouth, Jessica was relieved to at least be able to speak. Maybe now she could at the very least speak her mind about what was going on. Even though she was so incredibly tired, perhaps being able to apologize would help her get at least some of the burden off of her chest. Before she was able to find the words to say, she heard Lacy's voice calling out to her in concern. 

"Y-yeah... I-I think so... Lacy, I-" She stopped herself, she couldn't even think of an appropriate way to apologize. How could she even do such a thing? She felt completely responsible for ruining her friend's life. Maybe she herself deserved this fate, but there was no reason Lacy ever deserved to be brought into this mess... how could she ever apologize and make up for such a horrible mistake?

It seemed Lacy was less interested in small talk but more so in the chance to try and escape their bonds. Jessica knew it was hopeless, the rope was far too tight. These people clearly knew what they were doing. They wouldn't leave them together with bonds so easily escapable... still, it was worth a shot. Though it pained her joints and muscles, Jessica summoned every ounce of strength that remained in her body to roll over onto her side. Being able to reach a new position felt really good. And though the cold of the concrete floor was horrid, when she rolled over against Lacy's bare back, the warmth of her roommate was like a small taste of home that was very much welcome to her. 

As Lacy tried to pick apart the knots on her wrists, Jessica tried to return the favor by doing the same for Lacy. As expected, though, their efforts were fruitless. Jessica grew quiet as she listened to Lacy's words. Still feeling as though she were partially to blame, Lacy's fear of becoming a sex slave only stung worse.

"Lacy, I'm... I'm so sorry..." Jessica finally spoke through her tears. "This is all my fault... I never should have dated that guy. I knew there was something suspicious about him from the start and yet I thought somehow that I would be able to help him... I thought I could change him, but he just wanted to use me from the start. I knew that and I let it happen anyway! I wanted to change him, but I ended up giving in and letting him change me..."

Should she share more? Should she mention the types of conversations she'd had with Jarod? The fact that she'd started to develop a fetish for these sorts of fantasies? The fact that she'd even fantasized about being abducted alongside her roommate and shared these very fantasies with her boyfriend whom she thought she could trust? Of course, it was only a fantasy, the real thing like this was something she could never enjoy... but perhaps that was the push Jarod needed to make the move. To sell such an easy target. In his mind, he was probably just doing exactly what Jessica had always wanted... Giving her an escape... an excuse... 

No, she couldn't say any of that. It was too much, not just for her, but for Lacy... She couldn't do that to the poor girl... "I should have listened to you about him... but I was so tired... and now more than ever before... I just want everything to be over..."

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Lacy was only paying Jessica partial concentration as she continued to wiggle her fingers, fumbling with Jessica's wrists....she had indeed warned Jessica about her loser of a boyfriend but it always fell upon deaf ears, in one and out the other.  Now, the end result was the two of them naked. shivering and tied up on a cold underground basement floor, awaiting God knows what kind of fate the next morning.

"That's the past Jess," she said...."C'mon, help to get us loose...."

It wouldn't do any good....the ropes had multiple knots and with their extremely limited amount of movement, it was impossible.  After a while, both girls realized the futility and stopped.  Lisa flopped onto her back, leaning up against a concrete pillar.

"Jess, what's gonna happen to us?," Lisa asked, as if her friend knew the answer......"That sadistic bitch is gonna use us...she's gonna rape us!"

     The next morning Shirley came down to the basement, gazing at the two bound and nude girls on the floor.  In her hands was two identical leather dog collars, a chrome ring in the middle.

"Time for your new life to begin slaves," she said, buckling the collars around the girl's necks.  She clipped metal leashes onto the rings, grabbed her end of the leashes and yanked hard.

"Get up sluts!," she called out.....she untied the girl's wrists and legs.  "You will both get up on all fours....any attempt to stand or walk will result in severe and painful punishment.  You will address me as Mistress Shirley or Mistress....you two no longer have names. You will be bound and gagged often, you will be fucked whenever and however I wish and you will pleasure my guests....your slave training starts today...."

Shirley tugged hard and began dragging the girls up the stairs and out the door.

[Aura]

'That's the past,' huh? Those words didn't really sit well with Jessica. She knew Lacy meant well with it, that she shouldn't be so worried about the mistakes she'd made and that they both need to commit all of their energy into getting free but how long would she be singing that song? It felt less like she was accepting her apology and more like it was being blown off. She feared that, if they couldn't find a way out fast enough, this whole situation would place an enormous tax on them both. The fact remains that she could very easily be blamed for everything that's gone wrong. And once Lacy realizes that who's responsible for ruining her life, how well will she react then...?

No, she needed to banish those thoughts. She had to remain strong. Faithful. The two of them would be okay. She'd prayed for it. But that didn't mean her job was complete. No matter how tired she was, she'd have to keep going... God had something big in store for her through this, this was a fact that Jessica knew in her heart. Maybe... their experience could play a key role in something as large as ending human trafficking...! 

With this new train of thought, Jessica resumed to tugging at Lacy's bonds, she was still weak, but she was able to carry on just a little bit longer. Still, after a few more minutes it was clear she was again making absolutely no progress. If only she could see the ropes... Before long, her hands started to slow down again and it seemed her exhaustion was shared as Lacy rolled over onto her back. Jessica was now facing away from Lacy who was staring at the ceiling. She didn't move while she listened to Lacy's words. The hopelessness in her voice stung at her heart. She was silent for several moments. The hopelessness was contagious coming from Lacy, the girl who'd been stubbornly struggling nonstop this entire time. Still, she had to bring light into this situation. There had to be something she could do... After gathering her thoughts, she took a deep breath and began to speak.

"No..." Her voice was hoarse from all her muffled screaming before. "We're going to get out of here. Both of us. I know because I prayed for it. God will protect us both, I'm sure of it." Was she really so sure about this, though? She wanted to believe she was, but she couldn't deny that there was a great sense of doubt on her heart. What if they didn't get out? What if they both died before ever getting away? This certainly wouldn't be the first time she'd prayed for something and it didn't come to pass and she still never understood why... She wanted to roll over to look Lacy in the face, but she knew her heart couldn't bear to see her dear friend so broken. Her face was also so stained with tears that she honestly couldn't tell if she was still crying or not. If she was, she didn't want Lacy to see it, it would only spread her doubt to Lacy.

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At some point in her silence, Jessica had fallen asleep right there on the cold concrete floor. She was only made aware of this when she felt the warm leather collar tightening around her neck. Her heart immediately started racing when she realized what was happening. In a panic, she immediately started to squirm against her bonds. Even though she'd just managed to get to sleep, her rest was only brief and her struggling was still fruitless. She quickly came to the conclusion that her energy would be best spent on whatever horrible things this woman would do to her. She was still groggy from her sleep, so she didn't quite have her bearings ready, but being met face to face with those same piercing green eyes was a harsh reminder that she hadn't just experienced some cruel nightmare. This was indeed very much real.

Soon, her arms and legs were untied so she could finally move them. Her joints popped as she stretched, but there wasn't much waiting for her to get prepared to move after all this time. It was right to business as soon as both girls were untied. She shook her head in response to the woman's demands but, where she was prepared to deliver some line about how she had no respect for this woman and that she would refuse any command issued to her, the woman had already stopped paying much mind to her at all. The weren't so much as asked if they understood. She simply informed them of what was going to happen whether they understood or not. But she wasn't about to make it so easy. Jessica stubbornly refused to stand on her hands and knees like some sort of dog. She remained laying on the ground. She pulled back against the leash that was yanking at her collar, but she didn't have nearly enough strength to snap the leash, much less to overpower her new mistress.

What she thought would be a brave act of defiance likely instead came off as a pitiful act of resistance like any other slave. It didn't take long at all for the collar to tighten around her neck, choking her by the force which the woman pulled and forcing her to play catch-up. The scraping of her knees against the harsh concrete forced her to rise and follow like an obedient dog. She knew her face was red with humility already as she frantically tried to keep up to avoid being dragged up the stairs. She really had no choice no matter how defiant she tried to act. Still, no matter what this woman did to her, there was no way she would willingly submit to the extent this woman wanted. She refused to accept that she was anyone's slave, much less something as shameful as a sex slave!

[KinkyKathy Banned]

Lisa looked over at Jessica as both girls were half led, half dragged up the basement stairs.....the stairway was narrow so jessica was in front of Lisa.  Once onto the first floor Shirley let out enough slack on the leashes so both girls now crawled side by side, their pert tight asses up, their tits swaying.

"This is so embarrassing," Lisa whispered...."God, I'm glad no one can see is naked and led around like dogs...."

Shirley led her captives through the vast mansion.  Other slave maids stopped their work to gaze at the two new captives crawling past.   They smiled, thankful that their owner finally had the replacement slaves she spoke of.  Their Mistress had a maid on each floor....the only uniform they wore was a pair of crotchless panties, their tits always left uncovered, much to the delight of male UPS drivers that often brought parcels.  Shirley never worried that her maids might try to escape.....they all wore leather slave collars that had concealed electronics.  If one of the girls tried to go through an open doorway or window, an electric shock strong enough to paralyze them would automatically erupt, something that at least one of the girls discovered the hard way.

All her maids, like Lacy and Jessica, started off kidnapped directly from their homes or bought in slave auctions.  And like the two new captives, once they were broken they willingly submitted, embracing their slavery.

Shirley led the captives down a corridor until they arrived at a small room.  All that was inside was a identical pair of some kind of bondage furniture...it looked like a padded weightlifter's bench with straps on it.  At one end was some kind of metal box.

With the assistance of one of her topless maids, Shirley forced jessica on the bench on her back, her arms strapped down at her sides, her legs partially strapped down.  Next came Lacy's turn as she was strapped down beside her friend.  As they watched helplessly, the maid attached a long pole to the box, then slipped on a 2 foot long solid rubber dildo on the end.  Shirley flipped a switch and the pole slowly moved forward, the sounds of gears inside the box.  The pole with the dildo end was guided up to Jessica's exposed pussy and the maid flipped a second switch.  The pole slowly pushed it's way deep into Jessica and Lacy's pussies.

"You are strapped down to fucking machines," Shirley explained.  "you will be raped, forced to orgasm over and over until your'e drained....the longer your'e being fucked the more painful it will become...."

In and out the girls were raped by the machines....

[Aura]

Jessica absolutely shared in Lacy's embarrassment. This was such a humiliating position to be in. Even though there was more slack in the leashes allowing the two of them to slow down a little bit, they still couldn't slow too much or they'd just end up getting dragged across the cold, polished tiles of the mansion's halls. Still, she wasn't so sure they were as alone as Lacy thought. Judging by what this snake said to them, she feared the possibility that they might be brought into a room where they'd be forced to whore themselves out to some total stranger. Such an idea seemed less like a fear and more like an inevitability if things continued the way they were now. 

The air in the hallway was much warmer than the basement. This was clearly where Shirley was much more comfortable. The heated air was not unwelcome on her cold bare skin, though it was a strange sensation being in such a public-feeling area area while completely naked. She looked around and saw that this mansion was huge. The hallways seemed to go on forever, she'd never been anywhere quite like this! There were all sorts of ornate and highly expensive-looking decorations lining the walls. She'd yet to be able to get any sort of indication of what time it was, she could only assume it was early morning judging by how tired she felt and how little sleep it felt like she'd managed to get. There didn't seem to be any windows nearby to see the sunlight.

Jessica thought she couldn't fathom how any of this would be possible, but things went from unlikely to downright unthinkable when they turned a corner and started to walk past... other... slaves...? They were all dressed like maids in extremely revealing attire that actively avoided covering anything up at all. They all looked so... natural. This was nothing new to any of them. They were used to seeing new slaves, some even had a look of relief like another employee had just come in to take their shift. Were these other girls... like her? Kidnapped from their homes? Sold into slavery? Strung up like a slab of meat and bought at an auction like the asset they were seen as? 

They all wore identical collars to the one Jessica and Lacy both bore, it was clear this was where this woman saw their future... Like hell, there was no way she would serve such a cruel, merciless woman who lived in mindless gluttony, reaping the fruits of the labor she's forced upon those she cowardly bought with money. There was nothing this snake could do to change her so drastically. She knew who she was deep down better than anyone else ever did. Still, just being seen in this degrading position was enough to turn her face red. She started crawling closer to Lacy with her face low to the ground in order to make her more sensitive parts less visible as well as to help cover Lacy from their view. It was a fruitless endeavor, of course, but the longer she could avoid the humility of being seen like this, the better in her mind. Maybe they could find a way out sooner than she expected and she'd be able to avoid the humility of being seen by some of these people... No, that wasn't quite right, the more she thought about it, the more these other girls needed to be rescued, too. She had to remind herself that there was a bigger picture here. If it's true that all these girls were slaves in the same way she was, then that means they all have families and friends they were stolen from. They're all dearly missed by their loved ones and they're probably ghosts in the eyes of the authorities who have presumed them dead. Just the thought of how many lives were affected by this horrible woman's cruel idea of entertainment made Jessica feel sick.

Eventually, the easy part was over. The two girls had been brought to their destination. She had no idea what she was looking at with the strange tables in front of her, but it gave her an uneasy feeling. They looked almost like some sort of operator's table straight out of a horror movie. The kind the villain would strap you in and inject you with some sort of chemical that drives you insane... It was unlike anything she'd ever seen in person and in a lewd place like this, that couldn't be a good sign. This was where her true test began.

She felt Shirley's hand grip her arm which made her whole body tense. Still, she didn't offer too much resistance. She knew it was inevitable. No matter what she did, she was sitting on that bench one way or another. Still, she managed to glare at the woman as she started to put Lacy into the other one. "You can do what you want to me, but you will not get what you want out of me. I am not cut from the same cloth as those other girls. I am a woman of god! And they'll all be freed while you'll be rotting in jail!"

As she spoke, she watched as the woman attached a dildo to the machine beneath her. Now it suddenly clicked what this table was. She'd seen plenty of similar machines in videos and this realization caused her heart to sink in fear. No matter how brave she tried to sound just now, the look of fear was unmistakable on her face. She tried to close her legs as the dildo was pressed up to her virgin pussy, but of course the straps held her thighs in place, causing her to panic and squirm uselessly against the leather straps holding her down. "W-wait! Wait! I'm a virgin! My hymen's still in tact! Lacy is, too! Y-you really want to waste our virginity just like that after all that money...?" 

The harsh clunking of the gears inside of the machine was horrifying to her. Jessica doubled down on her struggling. She honestly didn't even mean to. She wanted to look stoic, to endure it with confidence, but this was all her natural instinct. She was scared and rightfully so. The idea of getting fucked by a machine like this was even more horrifying than being whored out to strangers. Humans had their limits but this... thing... could go on forever and cared not in the slightest how tired she could get. When the second switch was flipped, it felt like Jessica's heart dropped down to her stomach. 

As soon as she heard the clunk of the switch, the rod shot deep into her cunt, penetrating her without any sort of hesitation. It basically punched her straight in the uterus, tearing right through her hymen and even drawing some blood from her pussy. Her whole back arched in pain. She couldn't believe how quick the motion was and it drew all the breath from her lungs. Her face showed everything she was feeling. The pain, the horror. Her hazel eyes wide and her mouth gaping. In the next moment, a loud scream was torn from her throat and tears began to fill her eyes.

The ruthless machine cared not for her reaction and just continued to fulfil its only purpose. The rod pumped in and out of her exposed pussy again and again, Jessica's moans were inevitable as they filled the room with anguish. This wasn't pleasurable in the slightest. It was cold and calculated. Straight-up torture. This thing existed for the sole purpose of increasing her pain threshold, how she felt about it didn't matter in the slightest. She wasn't the one making decisions. 

As the rod continued to ravage her cunt, she looked over to Lacy to see if she was experiencing the same thing. She honestly wasn't sure what she would have preferred to see. Would she want to see Lacy suffering in the same way so that she knew she wasn't alone, or would she want to see Lacy watching in horror and anticipation of the same thing inevitably happening to her? 

"Lacy!!" She cried out to her dear friend who was separated from her by the leather straps and gap between their machines. She had no idea why she exclaimed her name like that. It wouldn't accomplish anything. Perhaps it was just to remind them both that they were still together, at least for the time being. And that, regardless of what this monster of a woman wanted, they would not be forgetting their names anytime soon.

[KinkyKathy Banned]

"Mistress!," one of the maids called out, pointing to the poles raping the two captives...."There's.....there's some blood on the poles....they're virgins!"

"They WERE virgins," Shirley corrected her.  "They aren't any longer....remember when you had your virginity taken from you?"

The maid put her hand down over her pussy.  Yes, they all remembered it.  Their owner insisted on capturing them when they were all virgins....raping them, rupturing their precious hymens were part of the slave training ritual.  They have all been made women by the same machines.  Every one watched as the two girls were raped, the poles plummeting deep into their pussies, their bound bodies trembling with every thrust.  The machines were cold, uncaring, oblivious to the fact that they were ruining two more girls.

Shirley turned off the machine, watching as the poles slowly withdrew.  She removed the dildos and replaced them with larger ones....they were another 6 inches longer, at least 4inches wide and covered with raised bumps.  They were mounted to the tips of the poles, aimed back at their vaginas and the machines started up again.

There was no design for pleasure, even though they would be forced to orgasm again and again.  No, these were designed only for pain.  Shirley and the maids watched as Lacy and Jessica were raped horribly, their pussies ruined.

"Enough for today's entertainment slaves," she called out to her maids.  "All of you, get back to your tasks...."

The maids left, leaving only Shirley alone with the two girls.  "You will both be left on the machines for another 2 hours....after that, they will be turned off and I will ask if you choose to submit to slavery willingly.  If you agree, your cunts will be spared further damage....if not, I will leave you strapped down and raped for the entire day....I'm afraid by then there will be very little left of your vaginas...."

She left the room, not even looking back as she closed and locked the door behind her.

[Aura]

Jessica could hardly pay attention to the conversation between the girl and her... mistress. The machine ravaging her defenseless cunt demanded far more attention even in spite of the fact that she knew very well there was no escape from it. Even if she could get away, she would only be brought right back here as long as she was being watched. Her mindspace was best not spent on such fruitless ideas and instead should just focus on herself and what she should do going forward. Still, she just couldn't. The horrible way they were being treated by this wretched witch was beyond belief. She still couldn't fathom how or why all of these girls obeyed her so willingly and she feared that she would soon come to understand and relate.

The machine continued its cold and calculated jabbing into her virgin cunt, caring not for the drooling blood and her own frantic squirming. How long did this woman intend to leave these machines on? Were they going to be strapped here the entire day? She couldn't take it much longer! She frantically started squirming, crying out in pain. At the same time, her flesh was beginning to betray her. Not only was she still physically weak, but her pussy was starting to near... an orgasm, as much as she hated to admit that in her own head. She was about to cum from this foul machine, and this woman was going to watch. She would never let her live down such a shameful sight. Desperate to resist her own body's desires, Jessica's face turned redder in humility as her legs twisted and pulled against the leather straps. She tried to close her legs together, but of course they were forcibly spread apart. No matter what she did, she could do nothing to hide her shameful arousal. 

"I-it hurts!!" She cried out before even thinking of the implications. She was admitting right there that she couldn't resist much longer. She was giving up already. "B-but! You won't be successful! You won't win!" She immediately tried to correct herself, though she severely lacked the confidence to back her claim up. "S-so stop this while you're ahead! Everything you do to us you will pay for tenfold! God will ensure it!!"

Before she knew it, the sound of grinding gears inside the metal box slowed to a halt along with the torturous machine's ceaseless raping. She was able to persist without cumming! Perhaps God had finally answered her prayers and was pulling forth a miracle to save her for her loyalty! How foolish she was to think this was anything more than a mere trap prepared to tear away all hope of ever getting away. For a brief moment, she honestly thought her words had gotten through to the cruel woman and caused a change of heart. No. 

She watched with dread as Shirley made her way over to the machines carrying another phallic toy... one that was even larger and far more terrifying than the first. In a panic, she immediately started pulling on her straps harder than ever before, shaking the entire table as she desperately fought. The machines were lined up with their pussies yet again. Resistance was futile, but she couldn't stand another second with these horrible things! "No!! No please!! I-I can't take something like that! It could kill me!!" 

Her protests were worth less than the lowest bid. She was a product in this woman's eyes. She had to remember that no matter how she felt about it. Thinking about it more, if she does break from this, she'll be useless. She'll be disposed of and replaced like any other useless product. Shirley will just get another girl. And then Lacy will be completely alone... No, she has to be strong. She can't let that happen. But that seemed like an impossibility as the massive rubber cock tore harshly into her body, causing her whole back to arch as much as it could and a sharp scream of pain to be ripped from her throat. Her face was soaked in tears as she continued to struggle. "It's too much!! It's too much!!!" She cried and protested, she could feel every single bump digging into the walls of her leaking pussy... She'd already started cumming and she hadn't even realized!

The cock didn't falter, of course. It just kept going at the pace it was set to. Ramming into her body and stretching her cunt far wider than she ever thought possible. As the horrific pillaging of her body continued, Jessica could hardly think straight, yet she was able to still make out some of the words Shirley was saying directly to her if she focused as much attention as she could spare to her. But the words she heard were not the ones she wanted to hear. Two more hours no matter what, and failure to submit means they will remain strapped in for the rest of the day... no... she would rather die! She was committed to her decision! She'd have to endure it. She'd have to take the raping all day, she would never change her decision no matter how difficult it was!

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Shirley watched with a smile on her face.....even if the captives refused to submit, their pussies would be so gaped she could fist them and get her entire hand inside with room to spare.  It would takes weeks, maybe longer before their vaginas regained their natural elasticity---if ever.

After a while listening to Jessica, she decided to try something else.  For some reason the girl was being unusually stubborn.  Maybe if she had a chance to decide her friend's fate, she might agree to submit.

She turned off Lacy's machine and the pole withdrew.  She attached a second pole to the machine, but only to Lacy's.....the tip had a larger and wider dildo, covered with what looked like raised teeth.  She turned the machine back on and slowly both poles inched their way back to Lacy's pelvis.  As Jessica was forced to watch, Lacy looked down helplessly as the second pole advanced to her tight virgin ass.  Lacy shook her head....

"NO.....NO, NOT THAT......NOT THERE....."

If the second dildo heads were designed to inflict pain in their pussies, this one was made only for torture.....Lacy screamed as she felt the little teeth scrape the walls of her rectum as she was ass raped.

"your friend is going to be horribly ripped apart in her tender ass," she said to Jessica s both girls continued to be raped.  The poles imbedded in their pussies were going faster and deeper now, both girls struggling and squirming, but the additional torture being done to Lacy was causing the girl to scream like she was being torn apart.

"It would be a shame for your friend to be permanently destroyed," she said to Jessica....She tirned off Jessica's machine.....now only Lacy was being tortured.

"You know what to do to help your friend," she continued....."you agree to submit willingly to me and I'll rescue her...."

Lacy turned to look at Jessica, tears flowing.....