Anna

Anna was awakened the next morning by two guards entering her cell, along with the neat man, who’s name she had never heard. In his hand was a hypodermic needle, and Anna knew what would happen next.

“You can hold your arm out and accept this, or the guards will help” the neat man said.

Anna knew that no matter how much she resisted, the drug would still end up in her, so, reluctantly, she held her arm out, while the neat man positioned the needle. A sharp prick as the needle entered, and the sensation as the drug was pumped into her body. Anna knew that it would soon take affect, and dared to ask who she was sold to.

“Not the person who thinks he has bought you” was the neat man’s reply. “And speaking without permission will now go on your file, and you will, undoubtedly, be punished for it. It was nice knowing you Anna, and I am sure that in times to come, you will miss this place. In fact, I am sure of it”

The last part of that was said to a sleeping girl, as the drug had already taken effect, and Anna was not listening.

“Okay, get her in the box and get her aboard before anyone realises what is happening. Daniels is going to go ape when he finds she has gone.”

The two guards carried Anna between them and placed her in a packing case already in the corridor. The car was already waiting for them as they entered the court yard, and together they manhandled the packing case into the boot.

The neat man handed each of the guards an envelope, and got into the drivers seat, and closed the door.

“Thanks” he said to the guards, as he gunned the engine and drove away. He knew he would never be able to return, but with what he was being paid for Anna, he didn’t need to worry about work ever again.

It would be over two hours before Daniels would know what had happened, and by then, the neat man would be far away, and Anna would be on her war to her new home. That American would have treated her like a human being, but not the man who was getting her. she would live to regret ever starting this. And he, would be rich.

The drive to the private airstrip was uneventful and as he pulled up by the waiting plane, the buyer was there to meet him.

“Any problems?” the buyer asked.

“None. You have the money?”

“Of course, it’s in the briefcase waiting for you”

The buyer was a large man, dark skinned, and muscular. He was also the most sadistic man the neat man had ever known. Anna would know no peace or pleasure at his hands.

The packing case was loaded on board the plane, and stored in the hold, as the neat man received the briefcase.

“Pleasure doing business with you” he told the dark skinned man.

“The pleasure is all mine, I can assure you” he said, in a low voice as he climbed on board the plane, and closed the doors. “Let’s go” he called to the pilot, who slowly moved the plane onto the runway.

Minutes later, the plane was airborne, and the neat man watched as it disappeared into the distance. Placing the briefcase on a wooden case he opened it ready to count his money.

The explosion shook several buildings around, as the briefcase exploded upon opening. The dark skinned man had intended to leave no trace, and if that meant murder, then so be it. By the time anyone realised what had happened, he, and his cargo, would be long gone.

The plane landed twice for refuelling on the way, but the girl in the packing case slept on, unaware of anything. The man had opened the case to check she was as good in the flesh as she had been on film, and to his great delight, she was. In another six or seven months she would be too old for him to be interested in. girls over sixteen were sold on again, though, by then, they were not the same girls as when they arrived. He would get his moneys worth out of her before he sold her on.

As the plane landed in a hidden airstrip in the jungle. Obami watched as his servant greeted him, dressed in spotless white jacket and trousers.

“Get her unloaded, into her corset, and tied up, she will be awake in a couple of hours and I want her ready by then.”

“Yes Sir” replied the servant, calling a couple of other men over.

The packing case was unloaded and opened, and Anna’s limp body was removed. The servant held a corset in his hands and as the two men held Anna upright, he put it on her, pulling the laces tight, shrinking her waist to sixteen inches., and forcing her tits upwards. Once in place. He fastened the straps that would hold it at this position, before adding small padlocks to prevent the straps ever coming open.

The men then lay Anna on the ground as the servant produced two ropes. the first of the men took Anna’s right arm and folded it so her wrist was touching her upper arm. With one piece of rope the servant began tying the arm in this position, ensuring that it was tight enough, but not cutting off Anna’s circulation. Once happy, he began on the other arm. Anna’s arms would remain in this position for her stay here. She would have no use of her hands, and would be forced, as all of Obami’s other slaves were, to eat from a bowl. Manacle were fastened to her ankles with a chain of six inches between them, ensuring she could not run anywhere, and, in fact, take only small steps.

Satisfied, the servant told the two other men to take her to slave quarters. The gag would go on when she awoke.

When Anna finally awoke. She found it hard to breathe, the corset making her breath ins short shallow breaths. She tried to straighten her arms, but this was useless, the servant had done his job well, and her arms were now useless to her.

As she began to focus she saw the man in the white jacket in front of her.

“I am glad you are awake, Master has one more thing to add to your outfit, but it had to wait until you woke up. Please. Open your mouth.”

Obediently, Anna started to open her mouth, but the man forced it wider, as he inserted a ring gag. Almost immediately Anna felt the pressure on her jaws, as the gag forced her mouth open wide, the ring sitting behind her teeth, and fastened tightly behind her head. With her hands tied as they were, she would not be able to unfasten it herself.

“Master says that all slaves should be available to all men at any given moment. With this gag in place, your mouth is available should anyone wish to use it. Your nakedness makes the rest of your body available as well, which is why your hands are secured as they are, you cannot fend anyone off.”

Anna tried to speak, even though she knew she would get punished for it, but the gag prevented her from doing so.

“Your gag will be removed at feeding times, and replaced immediately afterwards. Your arms will remain tied, and the corset is locked on. If you wish to use a toilet, you must locate and stand on a red tile. These are scattered around the complex, and someone will ensure you are taken to a toilet and a bidet, as you will not be able to wipe yourself clean. You will be showered daily, as you are unable to shower yourself. There will be no questions. You are now the property of Master Obami”

With that the servant left Anna to herself, feeling uncomfortable. And in pain, as her arms took time getting used to the tie in which they would remain.

Tears again filled Anna’s eyes. After her time in the schoolroom, this was a stark contrast, and would take some getting used to. The hot sun bore down on her naked body when she stepped outside, and she knew she would burn quickly. She guessed it was no wonder slaves got the freedom to wonder around. The heat of the sun would stop them getting far, as the hobble would ensure they moved slowly.

For the first time in over six months, since her time on the ship, Anna felt alone and wanted to die.

Her arms hurt, and the corset was far too tight for comfort, making it very hard to bend over.  And she knew, that there was worse to come. She had worked hard in the schoolroom and the gym to better herself, so she could be good enough for someone decent to buy her, so that perhaps she could find some escape, but now it appeared all in vain, as her new owner was making escape impossible. She did have the freedom to wonder around the complex at will, but to what avail? There was nowhere to go, and the combination of the manacle. The sun, the corset and the way her hands were tied meant she could go nowhere.

It was then that she also felt the need for a toilet. It took her some time to find one of the red tiles the servant had mentioned, but almost as soon as she stood on it, someone appeared.

“Come with me slave girl”

The man, as it seemed all of the men here were, was black African, and wore sandals and a loose fly sheet to cover his manhood. Anna could clearly see as she hobbled after him, and his fly sheet caught the breeze, that there was nothing under it. It would appear that not only were the slaves available at a moments notice, so were the men. At any other time she would have found this concept sexy, the chance to sneakily watch a man’s cock. But in this environment, it was anything but sexy. She knew all that it meant was that she could be raped with little if any delay.

The man led Anna to a toilet area on one side of the complex, unlocking the door with a key hanging around his neck, and urging her through it. Somehow, she did not seem surprised when the man did not close the door as she slowly sat on the rough toilet seat. There was no toilet tissue, not that Anna would have been able to use it had there been any, but next to the toilet was a bidet, with a foot sensor tap on the floor next to it. Anna guessed this was her only way to keep herself clean.

Embarrassed at using the toilet in full view of the man, it took her a few minutes, but eventually she managed to complete her ablutions, and the man watched her as she moved over to the bidet and sat down. The water was cool as it splashed up at her, washing away the evidence of her toilet. She expected the man to hurry her, but instead he moved close to her, allowing her to see his growing manhood.

Even if she had anywhere to go, the man was already too close before she could react. As she sat on the bidet the man moved his flysheet and allowed Anna to see the full size of his cock. If his was anything to go by, then the rumour about black cocks was true. It was larger than any she had ever seen before, both in girth and length. She tried to move her head away as he pushed it forwards, but his hands grabbed her face and held it still as he began to feed his cock past the ring gag, and into her open mouth.

Anna gagged as the cock was thrust deeper, but the man ignored her, and began to move with deliberate actions, feeling the back of her throat hit the head of his cock. Just before the man shot his load into Anna’s mouth, another thought struck her, with the ring gag on, she would not be able to spit it out, and swallowing was going to be difficult. His cum would sit in her mouth for a few seconds after he came, until she was able to empty her mouth.

Even as this thought struck her, the man’s cock exploded in her mouth, filling her throat and mouth with his salty juices. Since the ship this was the first cum she had tasted, and had almost forgotten the taste, but this was a sharp reminder, as he held his cock at the back of her throat, forcing it to tickle down.

When the man finally moved away, Anna still had cum in her mouth, and the taste, she knew, would remain with her for some time, unable as she was, to wash her mouth out. During it all, the man had not spoken apart from telling her to follow him to the toilets. And even now, he grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the toilet block, locking the door again, and walked away, leaving Anna to her own devises.

Anna saw several men watching her, smiling. She guessed it was because she was new, and also because her skin did not yet bear the tan that the sun would obviously provide her with as time passed. At least two men had lifted their fly sheet to show her their cocks, each at least as large as the one she had just had in her mouth.

She had also spotted two other girls, both tanned from the sun, and both tied and corseted as she was. She had not seen herself in a mirror, and seeing them had allowed her to see herself, tight waist, accentuated tits and hips, and the arms tied so to be useless. As she wondered around she heard a bell ringing, and one of the girls she had seen passed her by, moving as fast as she could in the hobble. Anna guessed the bell meant something, and followed the girl as fast as she herself could move, fearful of falling over, as it would be very difficult to get back on her feet should she fall.

The other girl was obviously more used to moving in the hobble. As were three other girls Anna saw, but eventually managed to find her way to where they had assembled.

It appeared to be a dining room, though the table was lower than any normal dining table. There were eight seats around the table, of which five were occupied by other girls. Anna moved to a vacant seat and began to sit down. Bowls of dry food were placed in front of each girl, and a bottle of water with a straw. Anna knew even then that her arms were not going to be released so she could eat, even though their ring gags were removed for the meal. She saw first one, and then the other girls bending their heads to eat out of the bowls, which told Anna why the table was lower than normal. The corset did not help as Anna bent forward to take a mouthful of the food, which really had no taste. It was difficult to chew, and swallow, but hunger seemed to prevail, and by drinking from the bottle every mouthful or two, she managed to finish the meal. The other girls had already finished, and Anna saw that as each one did so, their ring gag’s were replaced.

As they were leaving the table, a man who had been supervising the meal grabbed on of the other girls, a deeply tanned brunette, and bent her over the table.  She was powerless to stop the man as he lifted his fly sheet and thrust his hips forwards. Even though she tried not to watch, Anna saw most of his cock disappear inside the girl in a single stroke, eliciting a moan from the girl. The man continued to ram himself deeper and deeper into the helpless girl, as Anna was ushered out of the dining room by two other girls, each shaking their heads. Presumably, this happened often,  and they had no wish to watch. It could well be them next time.

Try as she may, Anna was having problems getting to grips with this new life. Her previous home now felt like heaven, and she longed to be taken back there, to the safety of the classroom, and those two girls who had shown her new things.

As the sun began to go down Anna was ushered inside by one of the men, and placed in a cell not unlike the one she had used in the other jungle. So long ago, it seemed to her now. the ring gag was removed, which allowed Anna’s jaw to work freely again, but she knew better than to speak. She had noticed that one of the other girls had lash marks on her back, and Anna didn’t want to share this experience.

As the lights were turned out, and Anna heard the absolute silence that comes from being in the centre of a jungle. She cried herself to sleep. What more could possibly happen? How could life get any worse than this?

After six months of waking at the same time, Anna’s body clock woke her at 7.30, not that she knew the time. the sun was streaming through the window high above her bed. Her first reaction was to stretch, but only her upper arms stretched, the lower part of her arms still bound to the uppers. The corset felt tighter, but she soon realised this was because of her need to use the toilet. This was a bucket in the corner of her cell, and her time in captivity had taught her that any toilet was a toilet, especially when she needed to pee as she did now.

Anna was still poised over the bucket when the door opened, and a guard entered, carrying her ring gag. Ignoring the fact she was till at toilet. The guard walked over to her, and forcing her mouth open, put the gag in place. Immediately, Anna’s jaw hurt, and she tried to force the gag out with her tongue, but to no avail. She had learned the previous day, and again now, that once the gag was in place, it was there to stay.

Once the guard was certain that the gag was in working order, he checked the ropes on her arms, making sure that they had not loosened. Even though they no longer hurt as they first did, Anna’s arms ached from the position they were constantly held in. Anna wanted to know why they were in this position, but, she knew batter than to question anyone.

Once the guard was satisfied all was as it should be, and Anna finished her toilet, he motioned for her to follow him. She was led across the courtyard to the main building. A brick building in white bricks, the windows were barred, and two armed guards walked up and down outside the front. The guards spoke in a language Anna did not understand for a few seconds, and then she was led inside the building.

The office she was led to had large oak doors, and an equally large oak table in the centre, around which ten chairs were placed. Anna was placed in one of these chairs, and the guard left, closing the door behind him. Even if Anna were to try to leave the room, she would be unable to open the door. She did not need to be guarded whilst in the room.

Two men entered the room from a different direction, ignoring Anna as she sat there wondering what was happening. The largest of the men was issuing orders to the other, and once done, the lesser man left, leaving Anna and the large black man alone.

He walked over to where Anna sat, effortlessly pulling her chair away from the table so he could see her more clearly. Unlike the other men Anna had seen so far, this man was fully dressed in a light weight suit, white shirt, open at the neck, and a hunter style hat. He looked closely at Anna. Noting the nipple and clit rings, and the now faded but ever present brand on her thigh.

His voice, when he spoke, was very deep, and softly spoken.

“You were not meant to be here, you were bought by someone else. But I wanted you, and I always get what I want. It may surprise you to know I know very little about you, except that you were  on the internet doing porn. You’re a bit young for that, but, that’s okay. I have not seen your work, as we do not have internet here, I don’t like to think my guards are spending my valuable time watching porn. Especially when they have all the women they want right here.” The man paused. You are available to anyone here, which is why you are tied in such a way you cannot possibly refuse. The gag makes sure your mouth I always open and ready. I know you are full of questions, but they will either answer themselves over time, or they will become immaterial. I always like to try out the new girls, but something has come up, and I wont be doing so. however, I have given permission for you to take part in the upcoming festivities I have planned, so you will certainly be tested. Enjoy your stay here.”

With that the man turned and left the room. Almost immediately the guard who had brought her here re-appeared from behind her, and led her from the room, and the building. Abandoning her once in the courtyard.

Anna stood in the shade, the sun already hot in the sly, and cried. She didn’t think that slave traders stole from each other, but obviously, they did. She was worried and constantly looking around, waiting for some man to come out of the shadows and claim her body for a few minutes, until he was satisfied. Also, the festivities that the man had mentioned played heavily on her mind. What had he said?  “you will be certainly tested”? tested how? Sexually? Physically?

It was then that one of her fears came to fruition, as a pair of hands grabbed her from behind, and bent her forwards. She had no idea who it was, as she felt his cock pressing at the backs of her thighs. Eventually, the cock found what it was looking for, as Anna’s pussy opened up for him, ramming his cock as far inside her as he could, filling her, hurting her. her breathing was difficult because of the tight corset, as the man placed his hands on her waist, and pulled her back hard, to meet his forward thrust. Struggling was pointless as the man relentlessly raped her, tears flowing freely from her eyes. She felt the familiar jerk of a man’s cock, and knew he was about to cum. Seconds later, the man groaned out loud, and filled her with his hot juices. Even before he pulled out, Anna could feel the sticky cu tricking down her inner thigh. When he was finished he pulled Anna upright, and sent her to her knees, now facing him. In seconds he had his now softening cock in her mouth, his hands on the sides of her head to prevent her moving away, as he used her tongue to clean his cock.

Only when he was fully satisfied did he help Anna back to her feet. Not out of politeness, but because in the bonds the girls wore, and the tight corsets, getting back to their feet was a laborious challenge, and, maybe, someone else was in a hurry to use her body.

Anna heard a bell ring, and it was several seconds before she remembered it wa the bell summoning all the girls to their dining room. As fast as she could, without falling over, she hobbled off to join up with the other girls. The sun drying the juices that now felt as if they coated her thighs.

Just outside the dining room, Anna found the other girls lined up, and joined them, her eyes wide as she saw one of the girls shivering and wet. Even though she was near the end of the queue, one of the ever present guards pulled Anna from the line and pushed her through a doorway, and into a shower stall. Her manacled feet were unfastened, and her ankles fastened to each side of the shower stall by metal hooks through ankle straps, holding her legs wide apart. The ring gag was also removed, though her arms remained bound. Anna realised that no matter what else they bound and unbound, her arms were never going to join this list, and would remain as they were until she was freed, sold, or died.

A scream escaped her lips as the freezing cold water from the hose pipe the guard was holding hit her body. The water was directed up and down her body, washing off the dust from the courtyard, and the juices the man had left on her thighs.  Anna had never known water this cold before, and it came as a shock, as her body was hotter than normal from being under the sun.  the corset seemed to hold the water, and her hair strung down her face.

Satisfied that Anna was clean, the guards replaced her gag, and her hobble. Before sending her out of the showers, and letting the next girl take her place.

Anna knew, now. why the first girl had been shivering, as she did so herself, uncontrollably. One of the guards motioned for her to go, and Anna walked slowly into the courtyard. At least the sun would soon dry her hair and warm her flesh.

TO BE CONTINUED