THE HIGHEST BID - a lesbian slavery tale

[janeyruth]

THE HIGHEST BID - a lesbian slavery tale - MORE LADY WRITERS NEEDED

An overhead neon light switches on. Janet gasps as Blanche emerges into the light, her latex gloves and stockings and her thigh-high laced-up boots a shiny black. Blanche grins triumphantly at poor naked Janet locked in the cage. Janet dares not say anything. She learned from Ivana that speaking when not spoken to is forbidden.

Blanche walks closer to the bars, her boots clicking on the concrete. She lights a cigarette.

Behind her, now emerging into the light, a second woman, dressed in a black head-to-toe chador. She speaks with a Middle-Eastern accent.

"Which girl is this?"

"She's the college student. She has a bit of a temper.

"I have people who can take that out of her."

"She likes pain. She likes to be abused."

"Perfect. The best love always hurts. When will she be ready?"

"We can talk about that outside."

"May I address her?"

"Certainly"

The Woman in Black goes up to the bars, gestures to Janet to draw near.

"Learn your lessons well, little one. When you are mine, you will perform for my amusement and pleasure. I have a philosophy about girls of your kind. It is this. When a girl begs not to be punished, I am all the more disposed to go ahead and do it. Spare the rod, you spoil the bitch. It is as simple as that. Men always take pity. They see the false tears, the pleading lips and always stay their hand at the last minute. When in fact a girl only respects her mistress at the point in time when the pain is being applied. And that is an iron-clad law of nature."

The Woman turns and vanishes into the shadows. Blanche grins at Janet, takes a drag on her Marlboro. Janet trembles.

"Please Ma'am, where am I?"

"You're in a cage."

"What did I do to deserve this?"

"You were just in the wrong place at the wrong time and you got caught."

"I'll pay you. I have some money saved."

"I'm gonna level with you. Tell you what's going to happen. There's women in places like Arabia, Thailand, China, they pay top dollar for a trained girl."

"What?"

"I'll train you. Or Ivana will. There's a whole bunch of things she'll teach you.

"Teach me? Teach me what?"

"Things. Things like anal, BDSM, birching, bondage, brinking, buttplugs, collars & leashes, crotch play, fetishes, nipple play, pony play, ropes, strapons, submission, tickle play, watersports, whips and chains. Thinks like that."

"Oh God! No!"

"But there's a right way and a wrong way. We'll be teaching you the right way. A girl who knows how can draw a high price."

Janet being trained

"I'll just refuse. You can't keep me forever."

"No, I can't, but if you choose to be difficult, we won't waste much time. We'll just dump you off to the Russians. Russians are drunk most of the time. You don't have to know anything with them, except how to wipe puke off your pussy."

Janet starts to cry.

"Look, being a rich Arab woman's housegirl isn't so bad. You get bathed in rosewater, dressed up in pretty clothes. All you have to do is pleasure her. The only danger is if her husband takes a shine to you. Then watch out!"

"I. I can't do this!"

"You got no choice."

"I. I could be your slave. I'd rather be yours than that of an Arab or Thai woman."

Blanche takes another drag on her Marlboro, looks Janet up and down, as if seeing her for the first time. Her twenty-something body firm and toned from daily workouts. A flat tummy, a neat ass, perfect for bed, perfect for whipping.

"Let me think on it."

NEED READY, WILLING & ABLE LADIES TO PLAY JANET, IVANA AND A WOMAN YET TO BE NAMED...

 

[janeyruth]

Bumpity bump

 

[celestialdragon]

Cissy woke up slowly, and came to the realization that she was naked with another woman, and a third woman was standing outside the. . . enclosure. Cissy wasn't sure what to call it at the moment.

She tried to remember the events of last night. A woman had taken interest in her, and Cissy was flattered. She was at work, being a waitress at one of the best restaurants in the area. The woman invited her over to "her place" after work, and that was all she remembered. She vaguely remembered getting her coat and walking there, but beyond that, Cissy had no clue what had happened.

She stood up and stretched, yawning softly. She had dimmly heard the conversation between the other two women, and went over to the bars. She was in shape, shapely tits, tight little ass, flat tummy. She was in her early twenties, and large hazel eyes gazed out from long blonde hair.

"Ma'am? Can you tell me what happened last night?" she asked the woman standing on the other side of the enclosure. "Please? I'm very confused about what happened. . . What about training? Top bidder?" She was very confused, and frightened, and it showed. "When can I go to back to work? My boss will kill me if I'm late tonight, there's a business party of forty that I'm waiting on. . ."

(Still looking for more ladies!!)

 

[janeyruth]

Silence in the cage , except for the sniffles from the naked new girl. Then suddenly, seemingly from out of nowhere, Ivana, the blond Russian Amazon, stood at the bars. She gestured to Janet. Janet knew better than to make difficulties.

FLASHBACK - Janet's first day in captivity.

Ivana positioned her in the middle of a bare room, nude except for her brassier and panties. The rest of her clothes lay in a tattered pile by the door where they had been ripped from her body. Janet felt herself shivering.

She felt the blonde woman grab her hair and hold her. She heard a whoosh and smelled the odor of leather as her head was covered with a hood. Struggling, she found the breathing tube and tried to orient it into her mouth as the cinch was drawn at her neck. She sucked through the straw, the plastic bitter in her mouth.

The woman released her and moments later she heard a door slam. She felt something at the back of her calves. Stiffening she heard an electronically distorted voice.

"Heels together, slut."

Turning her head to try to see through the mask behind her, she felt an almost debilitating sting against the back of her calves. Screaming into the plastic pipe she heard the voice again.

"I said, heels together!"

She complied, trying to maintain her balance, and then felt the touch again, at her ass. The voice threw out another command and she complied. She pushed her bottom out, pushed her chest out, pulled her arms back. Anything the voice commanded. She knew she was crying. She felt the tears streaming down. Again the voice commanded, and Janet pulled her elbows against her body, positioning her body as instructed.

Janet struggled to maintain the pose, feeling her body betray her. She couldn’t stop trembling, no matter how hard she tried, the fear of the next invisible jolt of pain, the realization that there were people watching her submit to this invisible captor.

"Now don't move, slut. Stay perfectly still."

Then feeling a soft hand caress her breast, a thumb on her throbbing nipple, she struggled to maintain her composure. Her clasp on the front of her brassier was opened. A soft sensual hand caught her nipple between long fingers and twisted. Janet screamed, falling to the floor.

Strong hands pulled her up and she was shackled at the ankles. She half stumbled as she was dragged across the room and out into the night. She felt the breeze across her body as she was pushed along a gravel path. She could barely walk, the pain in her breast combined with the shackles causing her to shuffle and stumble.

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She was guided up some wooden steps and through a door. She heard it slam behind her as she was navigated through what had to be a hallway, her body bumping against walls. Strong arms pushed her forward. She was still weeping, the sounds of her cries muffled by the hood.

Her panties were pulled down around her ankles. The back of her knees feeling something cold and smooth, she was soon seated, the plastic seat cold against her naked thighs and bottom.

The hood was jerked off. She was blinded by a high intensity light shining in her face. Dazed, she felt again the soft touch on her calf as a strap was cinched around each of her ankles. She looked down, but the figure of the person was dark against the intense light. She felt the shackles being removed. Then the straps were pulled out wide and secured. Her sex glistened in the light. Janet felt a wave of shame coursing through her as she realized how splayed open she was.

The person moved back to the spotlight, increasing the light's intensity so she was completely illuminated. The tears on her cheeks were brought into sharp relief in the light. Janet could make out a video camera next to the spotlight.

The mechanical voice again. Janet could see the figure speaking into a mic.

"Yes, perfect! Ready for filming. Now we'll see how much our clients will bid for you."

LOOKING FOR MORE LADY WRITERS

 

[Lil_Lusty]

"Shhh.... hush," Janet whispered out in a nervous, quivering voice. "Th~they don't like noise." She approached the newcomer slowly, almost as if closing on a wild animal. She was as cold and naked as the other girl -- her chestnut hair a mess and matted down with sweat at her brow, and cheeks stained from tears. She was of a similar build to the other girl, slim and athletic but shorter, barley five foot tall, and small breasted (ooc: unless Janet is supposed to be the girl in the top post's photo, in which case I'll edit this).

"I... I don't know how to tell you this. But this is some kind of... slave ring. They mean to sell us on an auction. Thais and Arabs." The words caught in her throat and Janet had to choke back more tears. She had cried enough over her last day of hell, but felt she could let loose again at any moment.

"I'm Janet. I'm new here too, and... and I think you best do what they say." Her arms were huddled about her in a futile attempt to keep warm in this dank, dark cell, but reached out with a hand unsure if the other girl would accept her touch. "I~I think we're trapped here," she choked out and felt the tears roll down her cheeks once more.

 

[janeyruth]

Janet & Cissy tied in the woods


Late afternoon. We are outside in a wooded area. Janet and Cissy, tied hand and foot, lie in the grass. They hear a sound of someone approaching.

Presently Blanche, in equestrian apparel, emerges into the clearing followed by Ivana. Blanche opens the attache case she was carrying, sets it on the ground. She nods, Ivana unties the two girls.

Blanche looks at Janet.

"Do what I told you, girl."

Cissy looks very nervous, as Janet takes a collar and leash from the case and locks the collar on Cissy's neck. Then she clips the leash to the collar.

She takes a pair of wireless vibrating clamps and affixes them to Cissy's nipples. Cissy gasps. Next Janet lays Cissy on her back on the ground, spreads her and slides a finger inside her sex. Cissy looks over to Blanche, fear on her face.

“Let her do it.”

“Yes, Ma'am.”

Janet takes a remote-controlled wireless egg and slides it inside Cissy's sex.

“You will hold it inside yourself.”

“Yes, Ma'am.”

Janet positions Cissy on her hands and knees. She hands the remote to Ivana. Cissy looks up wondering, as Ivana presses a button. Cissy's whole body immediately shakes, an agitated expression crosses her face.

“Your nipples and your sex are becoming very aroused, yes? You will not orgasm until you receive permission. You must earn your orgasm.”

“Oh God, Ma'am! How can I hold it?”

“Walk her, Janet Dear. Teach her to heel like a good puppy.”

Janet jerks on the leash. Cissy crawls, following the leash. She moans and whimpers. Ivana aims the the remote, presses it again. Cissy cries out.

“You will hold the egg inside you.”

Janet again jerks on the leash.


LATER THAT EVENING

We see a massive picnic table under a tree. Torches on poles illuminate the area. On the table, Cissy lies on her back, her thighs open, the vibrating clamps still humming at her nipples. Janet rides her, grinding her sex on the woman's face. Janet is close to climax.

“Not yet. Let it build.”

Janet moans.

Blanche stands next to the table. She presses a magic wand to Cissy's sex. Cissy flinches.

“Now, dear one”

Janet erupts.

“Ohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesiloveyouiloveyouiloveyouiloveyouohh!!! ”

Janet raises herself, revealing Cissy's face splattered with a sticky white liquid. Blanche nods her approval.

“That was lovely."

"What happened, Ma'am? What did I do? I never did it like that before."

"You came. You came magnificently. And you just found out something very special about yourself. You're one of the rare girls who can ejaculate. Remember that word. Women who know how to ejaculate are goddesses."

Blanche smiles down at Cissy.

"Now, girl, you may cum.”

She presses the wand inside Cissy. At the same time, she reaches across and undoes the clamps. Cissy screams as the blood rushes back into her nipples.

“Oh God! Yes yes yes yes yes yes oh yesssssssssssssssss!!!!!”

Cissy gasps for air. She shudders, shakes, moans. Janet, lying next to her, smiles and, catlike, begins licking her face. Cissy sobs with pleasure.

“Such nice sweet girls.”

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[celestialdragon]

Cissy was having a bit of a difficult time adjusting to her new lifestyle. She was terrified of punishment. Absolutely terrified.

She vowed she would do everything to the letter that Blanche and Ivana told her to do, and to an extent Janet.

She got up off the perch in the cell she shared with Janet and made her way to the bars that held them in except when they were being trained. It was late at night, and she couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about the orgasm she had on the picnic table earlier, and smiled as she remembered Janet licking the cream off of her face.

She pressed her head up against the bars and sighed softly. She was adjusting, slowly, but surely.

She wondered if anyone would even want her as a slave.

She hated that word. Always had. In the moment, it was music to her ears- oh yes, she'd been through BDSM before, but it was with guys and it was different training- but outside of that, she would personally spit in the eyes of anyone who called her that. No, she was a submissive. That was her title. Submissive, not slave.

It made her slightly upset that she didn't receive much aftercare after everything that happened. She was a very loving person, and the aftercare made the abuse sweeter. She shut down, but now, she was fine.

But she wasn't sure how long she could put up with this.

She heard a noise, and whipped her head around. Who was there? She didn't know. Maybe Blanche, maybe Ivana. Maybe someone new.

 

[janeyruth]

Janet and Cissy side-by-side on benches, their ankles secured up and back, exposing their naughty bits and their bottoms.

Janet & Cissy being flogged

The Chinese woman, dressed in shimmering silk, stands by a table on which are displayed a number of whipping instruments.

Cissy whimpers. The Chinese woman frowns.

"Stop whimpering, girl."

She probes Janet's anus with her fingernail. Janet bucks slightly at her touch.

"You're clenching. I don't like girls who clench. We're going to have to do something about that."

She goes to a little half-size refrigerator, takes out a hand of ginger. With a small knife, she cuts off two fingers of ginger and peels the skin. She puts the peeled fingers in water to soak while she rubs the girls' bottoms with a sweet-smelling cream.

Then she takes the ginger and holds it under the girls' noses.

"Smells nice, yes?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Inside you, it won't be so nice."

She teases their poop holes open with her finger and slides the ginger in deep. Suddenly, there's fire in the hole, sudden, intense pain.

"OH GODOHGODOHGOD. It hurts, Ma'am!"

"Keep your hole open wide. Do not clench and the fire won't be so bad."

The girls cry.

"Yes, Ma'am."

She takes up a paddle.

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WHAKKKKK! WHAKKK!

"Thank you, Ma'am."

 

[celestialdragon]

Cissy kissed Janet softly. Her ass was sore, from the ginger and the paddle, and she needed a little comforting.

"Do you think they'll mind if we comfort ourselves with each other?" she asked softly, trailing her hand along Janet's back gently. "I mean, if you don't want to, I understand. I'm just. . . someone who needs comfort after this sort of thing. Know that I am. . . well, wanted. As a person. Not as a. . . slave." God, she even loathed to say it. It felt sour on her tongue.

She looked at Janet, her hazel eyes large and pleading. "Please. . . Janet?" she asked softly. She kissed her again gently.

 

[janeyruth]

The same moment - Behind a false wall

Sounds of Janet and Cissy starting to fuck. Blanche and Ivana stand behind the wall. Ivana operates a camera. They chuckle.

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"And that's going to be a wrap."

"The session with the Chinese woman worked well, Ma'am. Those two were meek little kittens when I came for them. Especially Janet. Not one insolent word out of her mouth."

"Don't be fooled. She's still got some fight in her. She's biding her time. I want you to give her the business. I want you to make her sweet as pie, turn her into a girly-girl. Take her and the other cunt out to the island and do them together. Okay?"

Blanche smiles, kisses Ivana and walks away. Beyond the false wall, sound of Janet climaxing.

 

[Lil_Lusty]

Janet collapses next to Cissy, her breath coming in ragged breaths and hair matted down from sweat. The pain of her savaged bum and burning ginger now just a distant memory. "That was nice," she grins and nudges the huddled girl on the small cot they shared.

Her fingers comb the honeyed strands of hair away from Cissy's face so she can kiss her again while caressing down her flank to run a teasing finger across her thigh. "You feeling better?" Janet asks and lightly kisses her once more.

 

[celestialdragon]

Cissy smiled as she kissed Janet back. "Much better," she confessed, shivering as she caressed her thigh. "I really needed that. Thanks." She kissed her again, sighing softly, but contently.

"Glad you enjoyed it, by the way," she teased, her hazel eyes playful.

 

[janeyruth]

Ivana stood slumped against the hallway wall. She had had one too many to drink at Sisters, the lesbian bar out on the strip. Or maybe two too many. Or three. All she knew was, her head was spinning and the walk up the stairs to her flat had been an ordeal in itself. She worked her way along the wall to the door. She fumbled for the key and let herself in.

Once inside, she tore off her skirt and blouse and left them in a heap on the floor. She stared at herself in the mirror.

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Was this all a bad dream? A nightmare? No, it wasn’t. She could still feel the void where her soul had been ripped out of her body.

She looked at the picture on the hutch, the picture of a lovely eighteen-year-old girl in a school uniform. Ekaterina, Ivana's baby sister. She recalled the promise she made to her mother that she would watch over Ekaterina when she came to America.

That was two years ago. Before she went to work for Blanche. Before she sold her soul. And before Ekaterina disappeared. Whenever she asked Blanche, the answer was always a terse, "the girl is fine."

She swore a drunken oath that somehow, someday, she'd break free of Blanche and rescue her sister. But for the moment, she must do as she's told.

And that means, tomorrow the two little sluts must be taken out to the island and broken and made ready for sale.to the Chinese billionairess.

Ivana took one last look at herself and staggered to ber bedroom.

 

[Lil_Lusty]

"Glad you enjoyed it, by the way."

"I did indeed," Janet grinned and propped her head up on an elbow and smiled. Her backside was still too raw to lay on her back, so she perched herself up on her side and continued drawing lazy circles across Cissy's hip and upper thigh.

"So what was your life like before?" she asked, thinking it would be good to know more about the girl she was sharing a cell and bed with than just a name. "You worked business parties or something?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"I was a waitress. At the Palamino Restaurant," Cissy said softly, smiling. "Corporations, businesses, celebrities. I waited on Sir Patrick Stewart and Sir Ian McKellan once. Very sweet men, very good tippers. It was good. I lived in an apartment by myself. On Sunday nights, I'd meet up with girlfriends, go clubbing. I was raising money so I could go to med school, study psychiatry."

She sighed. "Ivana came in, the night I was kidnapped. Took an interest in me. I'll admit, I was flattered. She offered to take me to her place after my shift. I thought, why not? It'd been a while since I was with a woman. Last thing I remember, I was putting on my coat and heading out."

She looked at Janet. "What about you? I vaguely heard you were a college student."

 

[Lil_Lusty]

"What about you? I vaguely heard you were a college student."

"Yeah," I nod my head and curl up on my side facing Cissy. "UNC... just started my junior year. I was going to be vet," I laugh and bury my face in a folded elbow. "I think I can give that dream up now... even if I ever do get out of this place, I don't think I'll ever want to work somewhere with cages..." I muse with disappointment and prop my head back up to glace about my own cage.

"At least the company is pleasant", I added with a wry grin.

 

[celestialdragon]

Cissy smiled and stroked Janet's cheek. "I don't think we'll ever leave this new life. At least, they won't let us go voluntarily," she said sadly. But her face was showing a mischievous smile, snuggling close to the other girl. "We should get some sleep," she added. "We don't know what will happen tomorrow." She placed a gentle, but firm kiss on Janet's lips.

 

[Lil_Lusty]

"We don't know what will happen tomorrow."

"Exactly why I don't feel like sleeping," I say and press my kiss back against her, harder. "Could be dead tomorrow for all I know. Better to get what fun I can with whatever little life I have left."

I roll my naked body over on top of Cissy's with my knee nudging between her thighs. I press my body down, breasts against hers as my lips lock into a suckly kiss against the smooth, sensitive skin of her neck.

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[celestialdragon]

Cissy gasped and moaned, letting Janet take over, shuddering as she felt the other woman's lips on her neck. She arched her back and pressed a kiss to the smooth shoulder in front of her, unable to resist. She understood Janet's point, and couldn't agree more in the moment.

"Sounds delightful to me," Cissy whispered in Janet's ear, snagging her earlobe gently and sucking on it, wrapping her legs around her torso, holding her fast to her.

 

[Lil_Lusty]

I nursed against Cissy's neck, just enjoying the moment and the feeling of my hard nipples raking across her flesh. My sex pressed against hers in a wet kiss and my hips slowly rolled in a teasing circular motion. I heard her gasp, felt the rumble of a moan in her chest as my lips danced a trail lower across her body.

My tongue dragged between her breasts, leaving a wet line down to her taunt belly, then back up; teasing her flesh and encouraging her pulse to quicken.

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[celestialdragon]

Cissy gasped and moaned as Janet teased and tantalized her body, squirming. She looked at Janet and bucked her hips as she did so.

"More," she whispered softly, begging.

 

[Lil_Lusty]

Cissy's moans and whispered pleas encourage me lower. Her body squirms against mine, hips bucking up in wanton need and I hear her hush the sweetest word in the English language.... "More."

My hands hook under her knees and push them up and open, spreading her damp sex before my eyes. I look up to her, her cheeks flushed and breath panting out in need. "What do you want me to do?" I ask with an impish grin.

"Say it."

 

[celestialdragon]

Cissy groaned at Janet's command. "Eat me, please, Janet, make me feel real good," she begged. She could feel the warmth spreading over her skin.

 

[janeyruth]

Early morning. Ivana, storms into the building where Janet and Cissy lie in each other's arms, sleeping. She bangs on the bars.

"Rise and shine, Clementine!"

She marches them to the showers. The water is ice cold.
Then, chained together and shivering, they begin the trek to the river delta.


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Ivana, astride a horse, rides behind them, keeping them moving.


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They reach the river bank, The girls are aghast at the swift-moving current. They see the island, a half-mile out. Ivana mounts them on horses. They plunge in and, the horse kicking furiously, they make for the distant shore.



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The horses are strong and well-trained. The three women get to the island without a mishap. Ivana has the two girls dismount. She ties them to separate trees at the edge of a forest and walks away. A few hundred yards off, Janet and Cissy see a corral and a barn. They wonder about the small cart by the corral gate.



Janet & Cissy tied to trees



The sun beats down. Cissy struggles to change her position. Janet looks at her, wishing she could comfort her. Just then, the barn door opens with a bang. Out come two women dressed in cowgirl garb:
Louise and Calamity Jane.


Louise licks her lips.

"Nice smooth, little bitches."

Calamity Jane pinches Janet's nipple.

"One for me. And one for you."

They harness Janet and Cissy together, side-by-side, and hitch them like ponies to the cart, with leather straps fastened around their waists, above and below their breasts and between their legs. They clamp tiny bells to their nipples and fix bridles and bits to their mouths.


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Then the training begins. Calamity Jane runs Janet and Cissy through her paces. But something doesn't feel right. The girls have trouble running in synch and the cart shakes and does not move in a straight line. Louise curses, smacks Cissy with a riding crop and unhitches her. Janet is left to pull the cart alone.


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Cissy is tied to the back of the cart and pulled along behind.



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Louise and Calamity Jane, in boots and looking very butch, sit in the cart. Louise holds the reins and whip. Janet tries to maintain an easy jog.

"That's it, girl. A nice trot. We have a fifteen degree grade coming up just before the cabin. I don't want you pooping out on me."

Janet whines about the harness.

"The crotch strap hurts."

WHAPP! Louise smacks her with the whip.

"No talking, girl!"

"Yes, Ma'am."

After dark at a babbling brook. Janet and Cissy, still in their harnesses, kneel at water's edge, their lips to the water. They drink. The moonlight reflects off the water. They secretly rub each other as Louise and Calamity Jane stand nearby, smoking cigarettes.

Back on the trail later that night, Janet strains to pull the ponycart, her feet digging into the soft dirt. Louise uses the whip on her ass cheeks to urge her on.

"Come on, girl. Get those young muscles in gear. Pull! Pull!"


Morning. The ponycart is parked nearby under a tree. Janet and Cissy lie side by side on a rug, exhausted. The cowgirls are nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, my poor feet."

"I can't move a muscle."

"I am so dead. I could sleep for days."

"I'm so tired, I can't even think about fucking."

"Me neither."

Silence. They look at each other with want and desire in their eyes. They moan. Then...



Meanwhile, on the other side of the island, Blanche walks her dogs in the town. She is headed to a particular building down the slope from her castle on the hill.



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She enters the structure through a thick wooden door, the dogs dashing ahead. The lone guard, a young Asian woman, springs to attention.

"Is the girl ready?"

"She is, Ma'am"

"Good. Tend my dogs. I shall return in an hour."

She heads down to the lower level, her heels clicking on the stone steps. She comes to a locked dungeon door. She produces a key and unlocks it. She enters. Cowering in the corner amongst the squalor, we see Ekaterina.

Blanche draws near.

"My sweet one"



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Cissy collapsed next to Janet, resting after the fuck they had.

"You know, the pain doesn't seem as bad now," she breathed, smiling over at Janet. She rolled over and rested her head on her chest, kissing her cheek. "I'm sorry I couldn't do much to help pull the cart," she added, feeling bad that Janet had to do all the work.