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Japanese Slave Trade. A Story by Tor Melati
Chapter Five.
Harry had not been hiding for long when he noticed some movement off to his right. Under cover of darkness he edged towards the corner of the garden compound and located a position where he watched a white shaggy animal put its paws up onto a metal gateway. It looked like the creature was trying to escape the compound! A few seconds passed and another larger dog appeared behind the first one. Harry was not surprised when he witnessed the larger dog mount the bitch as she dropped down and offered herself to him. But what did surprise him was to see, a few minutes later, the gate open and the white dog slip through before closing it behind her leaving her companion to stare after her through the fence. She never looked back and without delay bounded off into the night.
Harry had just enough time to realize that the white beast was not a dog, but his mind could not accept the logical explanation. He turned and set off after the white shape. She was fast and very nimble and after a short distance, obviously realized that she was being chased. Being on all fours was a disadvantage, but she began to dodge and weave through the thick foliage. He was quicker though, and within a couple of minutes he was able to jump onto her back and flatten her gasping body to the ground. He sat on her, pinning her down and took a good look at his prisoner, “What’s going on? Who are you?” he asked.
She began to whimper and as he felt her relax he swung his leg off and rolled her onto her back. “Meeowwww..” she cried and tears began to form in her large brown eyes. By the light of the moon he could see that she was wearing some kind of all-in-one cat suit . The head was incredibly realistic and her mouth merged well with the fur of the head mask. She stared up at him and allowed her legs to open, thus revealing her surprisingly smooth plump pussy lips. James tore his eyes away from her inviting sex and tried to hide the erection that was growing inside his pants.
“Are you a prisoner?” Harry asked the quivering girl. She nodded in confirmation. “Look” he said “I’m your friend, I can help you!” Her eyes lit up “Can’t you talk?” He asked
“Meeowwwww,” she replied whilst shaking her head.
“I want you to help me find my brother. Have you seen any new arrivals today?”
“Meeowwwww,” She replied. Again shaking her head whilst spreading her thighs wider.
“OK, then you must help me get into the garden!” and as he spoke these words his hand reached down and stroked her moist cunt. His fingers quickly parted her bloated labia so that he could massage the nub of her clit. She was so wet and his middle digit easily entered her vagina causing her to purr in a most feline fashion. He plunged deeper with two fingers and began to finger fuck her . “Your juicy cunt will get us past those dogs!” He cooed, and realized that she was responding just a little too enthusiastically. He had never seen a girl react in this way and concluded that her captors had somehow chemically developed her so that she would always react like a bitch on heat. He suddenly stopped, and grabbing her collar, pulled her up onto her four paws.
She was clearly not happy and started to protest by pulling away, but he held firm and started to drag her back towards the gate. “Listen girl, I will help you. I intend to kill these bastards and you will have a much better chance of escape. I have a boat and we can leave together.” She looked up at Harry and seemed to accept his offer and began to walk freely as they retraced their footsteps. Harry knew that the dogs would be much more interested in the smell of her cunt than his scent and hoped that it would give him the edge he needed.
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Having relieved himself in the most bizarre toilet he had ever seen, Tom had resumed his seat in the dining hall before eventually being shown to his bedroom by one of the young Japanese bell boys. The room that he had been given was huge, extravagant and palatial. The predominant colour of the furnishings was deep purple with all the curtains, wallpaper, carpets and bed sheets matching this regal shade. Tom collapsed onto the smooth satin bed sheets and after wriggling out of his clothing drifted into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, he was awake and aware that someone had entered the bedroom, but the whole room was in total darkness making it impossible to see the intruder. He tried to shift his position on the bed only to find his wrists were secured to chains that were fixed to the wall at the back of the bed. As he tested the strength of the metal links of his bonds a soft light appeared at the foot of the bed and two shimmering female figures rose before his bulging eyes. He lay transfixed as the two naked girls began to perform an erotic dance in the small area around his bed. They were very young and from the shape of their small nubby breasts Tom guessed that they would be in their early teens. Their slim little bodies had been coated in some sort of translucent glaze that glowed in the dark, giving them a wraithlike appearance.
As the nubile girls skipped and glided around him, Tom could see that they were completely devoid of hair which really enforced the ghostly effect that they were obviously trying to create. Tom became painfully erect as he began to anticipate the possibility of fucking one or both of these taunting, teasing dancers. They had now climbed onto his bed and began to work their way up his legs towards his throbbing member. His excitement increased as their little hands began firstly to massage his thighs, and then gently grip his rigid penis. He gasped as one girl continued to gently masturbate him whilst the other moved upwards to straddle his chest.
Tom’s arms were stretched out to the sides so he was helpless to stop the girl moving up his body until her puffy slot was level with his chin. Once she was in position she lifted her bottom and for the first time he had a clear view of her smooth tight cunt lips as she positioned them over his mouth. From the light of her glowing body Tom gaped at an object that peeped out from between the girls sweet pink labia, for it had a flat round end with the word ‘PULL’ printed on it. This whole performance had passed in total silence but Tom realized that he was clearly being offered a gift by this beautiful slim creature. He lifted his head and tried to grip the object with his teeth.
Unfortunately, it was firmly planted in her tight vagina, so he had to work his wet tongue around it, thus lubricating her small inner labia lips. As he licked and probed, her delicious flavours filled his mouth and coupled with the other pair of hands gently caressing his erection he found himself in seventh heaven. Eventually he was able to work his teeth in between her soft folds and, gripping the end, dropped his head back onto the pillow. The girl responded by lifting her body and a thick black dildo slowly slipped from its tight little prison. As the slippery object fell to the side of Tom’s head the girl glided back down his body and he gasped as she manoeuvred her little bottom onto his huge throbbing member.
She proceeded to impale herself whilst the other girl helped to guide his desperate throbbing pogo into the hot fuck hole of her companion. She was tight! And Tom gasped as he felt her tight vagina envelope and grasp his penis. It was like a tight little fist that squeezed and loosened as he dove deeper into her slim body. To his surprise she was able to devour the full length of his Pogo and before he could get his breath the second girl had skipped round and straddled his chest to face her partner. From behind he could see the two girls embrace each other for a deep kiss and as their bodies began to gyrate Tom was treated to a slow sensational fuck by one girl, and, as she slid backwards onto his face, a pussy feast from the other. Unlike her partner, her little cunt was empty and as he slipped into a sensational climax, his little tormentors flooded him with their strong heady juices.
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Lights began to flick off in the main building and Harry held his breath as he followed Carla, the white cat-girl, along the chain-link fence. He had left the gate open so that the enemy would suspect their animal had escaped in that direction. Moving forward, his luck held out as they headed towards the corner that was parallel with the main house. They soon arrived undetected at another gate and Harry produced his lock pick again. Once the gate was open they passed into a narrow, fenced area that ran along the Eastern side of the stone building. At each window Harry had a good look in, to see if he could see any sign of his brother George. When they reached the next corner they found that the back of the house looked out over a vast yard that was well lit by tall sodium lamps. Stretching out as far as he could see were a series of low buildings and barn like structures. Kneeling down he asked Carla “Have you ever been here?”.
She nodded ‘yes’ and staring towards a smaller building in front of them she pointed her paw in that direction.
The long single story building that was close to their location was well lit and looked interesting, so Tom told Carla to scamper across the yard and wait for him to follow. She crossed the 100 meters without incident, so he followed and joined her in the shadows of the structure. He could see through the first window a reception area that could be the lobby of a medical centre. The lights were low and it appeared to be deserted. Crouching down again he explained to Carla that he was going to search the facility and that she must wait for him.
Tom eased through the entrance door and stood just inside the small ante room opposite a small vacant desk. He was relieved to see that the only CCTV camera in the room was above his head and it was directed towards the desk. From his bag he took a small magnetic device and, reaching up, placed it on the side of the camera. This state of art blocker would freeze the image that the camera is locked on thus enabling him to pass on undetected. With his silenced pistol in his right hand Tom pushed through the double swing doors to look for his brother.
To the right were a series of staff rooms and to the left were what looked like patient rooms or operating theatres. He could hear voices and a TV chattering away in one of the staff rooms, but all seemed quiet in the corridor. Another camera had to be frozen before he reached the first patient room and he thanked his luck that he had avoided conflict. He had found the first two rooms on the left unoccupied but they did contain a considerable amount of medical equipment that surrounded small square tables.
The third room was similar but in the centre of an identical table sat a transparent Perspex box that had an occupant. Tom let out a loud moan, for there, attached to tubes and various wires and instruments sat what was left of his brother, George, limbless and naked, had been placed in a transparent box with only his shaved head protruding from the top. He stared in horror at what was left of his brother’s once fine athletic body and wondered why these monsters had reduced him to a helpless stump. The bastards had even removed his genitals and replaced them with a deep slash, like a female cunt! The raw red skin and stitches blazed out at him. In fact his whole torso was covered in sewn up cuts making him wonder what else had been removed! What on earth was going on at this terrible place? First the modified cat-girl and now more evidence of surgical horrors. He was determined to find out what was happening on this Island, but first he must put an end to his brothers suffering. As he pushed through the swing door, gun in hand, and approached George, his brothers eyes suddenly sprung open.
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Several hours had passed since Mandy and the other girls had begun their enforced training. The noise in the shed was deafening as the girls that were not running on their machines were screaming in pain as jolts of electricity coursed through their bodies. Mandy had no such problem as she had easily settled into a comfortable trot whenever the faster pace was required. And to distance herself from the dreadful nightmare going on around her she started to wrap herself in memories of her life prior to being kidnapped. Mandy had only just turned 16, but she had spent most of the previous year looking after her younger sister Brandy. They had lost their parents in an Auto accident and an Aunt had been looking after their household.
She now regretted their careless party life with her sister and the holiday that they had been enjoying in Tokyo. She had done many stupid things since the death of her parents, but the fatal party where they had been trapped and captured was by far the lowest point of their holiday activities. The image of her sister, Brandy, dressed as a Japanese schoolgirl gyrating on the dance floor flooded her brain. Her sister had an incredible body and a fair proportion of the men in the club had been eyeballing her lovely silky form. She couldn’t remember who’s idea it was for them to dress as schoolgirls but it was definitely her sister who had transformed their tartan skirts and white cotton knickers into tight transparent invitations. It had worked! Their shaven pussies had bulged against the tight moist material, straining and aching for release against the damp fibres. The men at the club were salivating all night as Mandy and her sister had given them every chance to ogle their little hairless twats. However their knickers were so tight, the men had to be content with just groping and fondling their little slots through the thin material.
She snapped back to her current situation as the music came to an end and the girls gasped with relief as they were able to rest their aching, dripping bodies. Within five minutes two white coated technicians had appeared and started to unfasten the girls and lead them away. She had to be patient as she was the last to be finally uncoupled from their dreadful contraption. Unfortunately, they left the gagging face mask in place and her arms were still bound tightly down the middle of her back as they led her away through large double doors. She felt very strange in her pony hoofs and as she passed into the chilly night a tremor passed up her naked slick body.
“It’s your lucky night my little filly!” Hissed the Tech who was leading her away from the barn. “One more test for you tonight before you join the training school, my hot little horny cunt!”He held a short lead attached to her collar with his left hand, and with his right, gently squeezed her shapely firm butt. His insistent fingers then began to play with her puffy lips that were itching so intensely between her tired legs. “My, my, you do have tight lips don’t you? Don’t worry though our vet will soon have your flower blooming so that the stallions can provide you with all cock you will ever want.” The fight had gone out of Mandy but she was still on the look-out for the chance to escape. They passed several buildings before they came to a long narrow shed that stood in total darkness. The Tech pushed her through an open doorway and threw a switch that lit up the interior. It was a tool shed and she allowed herself to be guided to a small table. The Tech stood behind her and dipped her forwards so that he could tie the lead to a hook on the wall at the end table. He now took some leather thongs and spreading her legs wide fastened her knees and ankles to the solid legs of the table. Mandy suspected that she was not the first victim to experience his nasty bondage games.
She jumped as his hand moved down to cup her cunt fully. “It itches, doesn’t it my little cunt?” He demanded as his hand began to rub her bloated labia lips. She tried to nod and began to tremble and sob as his perverted touch invaded her body. Soon though his hand left her bottom and he began removing his clothes. By twisting her head sideways she was able to watch the tall fat Tech throw them into a pile on another bench, and then he was once again behind her. He was an ugly, bald, Jap and surprisingly tall. She had heard that Japs had little dicks but this guy was sporting a monster. Mandy bit her lip as she could feel the head of his stiff member prodding her cunt and gasped as he finally found her tight, velvet passage. He plunged in with such force she let out a guttural scream through her leather mask. Her ears were so full of her own screams that she failed to hear the scream of her rapist until he had withdrawn and fallen into a heap behind her.
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Carla kept in the shadows and became alarmed as a commotion broke out within the building. She listened to raised voices and then noticed two figures emerging from the main building and head towards her location. She slunk backwards carefully and headed away from the growing danger only to come upon a white coated Jap leading a naked pony girl from one of the larger buildings. She followed at a distance and witnessed the dirty Jap fingering his captive as he led her into a dark shed. A light went on and events unfolded as he prepared to rape his helpless victim. Carla gawked in disbelief as the Jap’s naked bottom came into view through the open door. He was totally unaware of his audience as he proceeded with his plan to rape the defenceless girl.
Carla had been on the end of too much similar treatment and now was the time for her revenge. She stretched her jaws wide open and flashed the large incisors that they had so kindly implanted for their own sporting reasons. She crept slowly forwards and focussed on the swinging sack that contained the Fucker’s nads. She shuddered as the girl bellowed a dreadful scream. One huge bite is all that it would take to end this girls ordeal she thought, and that’s exactly what she delivered as she pounced with an almighty snarl.
To be continued............ Look out for chapter six.
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