White Slavery

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A private thread for lasciviously_yours and CG Raven


OOC: The story would deals with a young American girl under contract as an entertainer in Shanghai China. She has always dreamed of being a singer. But never could really get a break in the States. Desperate to make it she finds an ad in one of the lesser know trade papers offering a years contract as an entertainer in the new international boom town of Shanghai China. All expenses paid to get to China, living accommodations provided, and a possible record contract.

What she does not know is that she is entering the world of white slavery. Where the very forms she fills out for emergency contact information are designed to target young women who will not be missed. Western women, particularly American and Canadians, are in high demand, natural redheads and blonds bring the highest prices. Youth and innocents are all so, key elements in determining price.

They are lulled in to a false scene of security when they first arrive. Then one day they are to entertain at a private business meeting, a dinner meeting. This is when they discover that they are now slaves. They are sexual toys, brutally treated, and kept isolated until broken to server there owners.

Our heroine is:

. 5'8", longish red hair, freckles everywhere, very curvy body, larger breasts, deep blue eyes, full lips and great calves! She is 24 and about to enter a world she never suspected that it existed.


IC: Lou Chin had watched the read head all evening. Yes she was exactly what he had been shopping for, and appeared to be of prime quality. His country estate had been in his family through two Dynasties, the Nationalist, and Mao’s regime. If nothing the family was expert at picking the right side at precisely the right moment. Governments may come and go in China but the Chin family maintained their power.

Lou Chin spoke with the girl’s agent and arranged a price. Slowly the crowed dissipated until she and her agent and Lou Chin where the only ones left in the room.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I spoke with my agent only briefly. He introduced me to Lou Chin and informed me that I would be paid well as a private performer at his estate. He told me that my room and board would be paid for as well as most of my living expenses. However, I was unsure if I wanted to accept this offer.

I had come to China for two reasons, one to try and make it as a singer, no matter how I had to do it but, it did not seem that this type of engagement would assist me in my career.

It did seem to serve the second purpose, and that is one to forget and disappear for a while. I had left the U.S. as sort of a knee jerk reaction to a romance gone bad, and needed some solitude for a while. I told no one, not that I would have too many people to tell, but I did not want to have anyone even attempt to talk me out of going. I found the ad in a trade journal, and it seemed a perfect fit, it called out to me and I took them up on it. But now... I just was not sure about this deal my agent was trying to get me into it. I failed to see how I would get the exposure that I needed for a record contract.

“I am not sure, Sam" I told my agent…"I don’t see how an engagement like this would help. I think I will have to say no, I would rather keep these small club gigs and see if I can get the attention of a record producer. A contract is really what I am after, not a long-term placement. Thank you for your interest, Lou Chin. But, I must decline.”

 

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Lou Chin was not a man to be denied. He snapped his fingers and the Sam quickly swept the young red head’s hands behind her back and snapped on a pair of handcuff which bit cruelly into her delicate wrists. Sam had a firm grasp on the cuff and raised her hands up but an inch or two causing intense pain to shoot through her arms and back.

“Sam how old is she?”

“24 Mr. Chin.”

“Sam I told you I was in the market for a piece of property about 19 to 22.”

“Yes Mr. Chin but It is only two years and she is ideal in every other way and meets your specifications to a Tee.”

Loy Chin circle the trapped girl inspecting her as if she where a prize breeding mare he had just bought. He took his cane and lifted her skirt till her panties came into view and enjoyed the way she squirmed trying to avoid this minor humiliation. If only she knew what was in store for her.

“Yes…..Yes very nice legs.”

“But Sam the two years…….Well that will be $198,000.00 in U. S. dollars instead of $200,000.00.”

Sam licked his lips. Lou Chin was not a man to be crossed, not if you wanted to do business in Shanghai and live.

‘No, I mean Yes that will be fine Mr. Chin………Her papers are in the usual place and if anyone does come looking for her, the records will show she went on to Rangoon.”

“Mr. Chow please take our guest to the training room, I’ll join you there shortly.”

Dow Chow was a towering brute of a man, ugly and scared, from head to foot, and quickly took possession of Lou Chin most recent acquisition and forced her from the room. As if she where no more than a child.

“Sam what is her name?’

“June McCall sir.”


Lou Chin Joined Dow Chow in what he referred to as the training room. I reality a modern torture chamber.

“ Now strip Miss McCall I wish to inspect your body.”……..Whack his hand left an ugly red mark on her face and a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.

“Release her from the cuff Mr. Chow.”

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I heard the words, but did not grasp the meaning until I felt the cuffs around my wrists. And even, still I was slightly unsure of what was going on.

“Ouch, Sam…god damn it, you are hurting me. What the fuck is going on?” I demanded. I was not a shy girl and despite my running away, I would not forgo being the strong person that I was.

He ignored me, and continued to speak to Lou Chin, thankfully in English. A bit about money, and my age. My God, it hit me like a brick to the face. I was being sold! I could not believe it, nor would I allow myself to. I had heard that this was going on still, in this day and age, but it was not something that was at the forefront of my mind, it was nothing that I ever thought would effect my life.

“Listen, this is NOT going to happen. I want to call my father. The consulate. Answer me, damn it. And let me the fuck go!” I screamed at them as they continued to ignore me.

Rangoon, what the hell were they talking about? I could only take in about half of what they were saying, I was consumed by the pain of the cuffs.
I struggled against the cuffs and fought as best as I could, but it was no good. They were biting into my wrists and would not give.

Someone that Lou Chin called Chow took hold of me, and I fought hard against this man. Kicking and screaming as he drug me into a room, with a request from Lou Chin to strip. It sickened me to have him use my formal name in such a casual manner.

“Fuck you!” I screamed. “Go to hell! I will absolutely not remove my clothes! ”

Wack! I felt the slap across my face and the trickle of blood run down from the corner of my mouth. I glared at the man assaulting me and spit in his face.

“How dare you!” I took the only thing that was not held back and gave Lou Chin a swift kick to the calf. “Let me go!” I screamed.

 

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Miss McCall screamed her defiance at me, spat in me face, and mad a pitiful little kick to my shin that was no more that the bite of a flee to me. My response was swift and devastating as I drove both my thumbs in to her accessorial never at the hinge of her jaw below her ear. The pain was incredible and she dropped to her knees stunned unable to move


Chow *&(&(^(%*()&)^%$

Chow followed my orders and quickly ran a bar across her back and tied her arms to it then one to spread her legs apart and lashed her delicate ankles to the end of that 3’ rod, the two where conceited by a short length of chain that forced June McCall’s back to bend backwards in a painful arch.

“You have a spirit to match that firry hair of yours Miss McCall but you will learn to obey or suffer the consequences.”

Mr. Chow removes her shoes. As Chow did this I selected a split willow branch. I sliced it through the air inches form June’s face testing its suppleness. I watched her eyes follow every motion.

I walked behind her out of sight and waited. As I saw her slightly relax the 1st blow landed on the sensitive souls of her feet.

“Miss Mc Call you will learn to obey.”

Each blow came slowly designed to impart the maximum pain. Without marring her flawless skin.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The pain was immense and I cried out loudly. Tears streaming down my face, mixing with the blood still dripping from the cut in my cheek.
I have never in my life felt fear like this. Fear for my life. And I had absolutly no idea what to do.

"Please... stop," I cried. He continued hitting me with the branch and I felt as if I would pass out.

"You will learn to obey, Miss Mc Call," he told me again as he brought the branch down with a loud *twack*.

"Please, please...", I started to beg him to stop. I hated the words that came out of my mouth, but I had no choice.

He stopped, mercifully, and I sobbed and muttered a mute thank you.

He circled me and grapped my face with his hand, pushing his thumb and fingers into my tear-streaked cheeks.

"From this moment forward, Miss Mc Call, I own you. You are mine and you shall do as you are told."

It took all of my courage, but I mustered it, "Go to hell!" I said.

He looked at me, eyes like steele, not a flicker of compassion to be seen, and laughed at me. He took the back of his hand and swiftly brought it to my other cheek, again breaking the skin with the tiger's eye ring he wore.

I could feel my lip split and swell, but I would not go down this easy. I was too strong for this.
"Fuck You!" I screamed, through tears.

Agian, he just glared at me. Not a reaction to be seen. He turned his back and removed something from a tabletop. He moved closer to me...so close that I could feel his hot breath on my neck and showed me the blade. About 8 inches long from tip to the end of the jade shaft. He twisted it around, just in front of my eyes. The terror took over and I realized that he was going to kill me.

He moved the knife down my neck, just barely touching my skin. Hooking the dark green velvet fabric of my long dress with the tip of the knife, he drew the knife down my stomach, splitting the dress wide open.

"Now, lets have a look at you, Miss Mc Call"

 

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"Now, let’s have a look at you, Miss Mc Call"

I had parted he dress so that her breasts in their lacey bra where in full view. I saw the defiance that still burned in her eyes.

Grabbed her firry copper mane snapping her head back to look into my eyes.

“”Miss McCall it is simple I could cut every switch of clothing from your body, but I told you to disrobe………..And you shall, by your own hands, strip so I may gaze upon my property, for that is my will.”

I let my words sink as I twist her hair until she screams in pain.

I release her and her head falls forward on to her chest. I sit just in front of her my hands poised and tented before me.

“Miss McCall Mr. Chow will now commence the beating of your feet He of course is a master at inflicting pain my dear but without blemishing your fair skin. He will continue until you are a cripple or you obey me. It is your choice. Miss McCall.”

As the blow fell June arched her back in pain, and trust her magnificent breast out, and her scream filled the chamber.

“I shall enjoy your dance of pain My dear”

Each of Chow’s blows was deadly slow. The pain searing from the souls of June’s feet to radiate through her entire body, and then subside as another blow landed. At each blow she would arch he body and tremble, thrusting her young breasts at Lou Chinn and the quivering pain making them jiggle in an obscene manner.


“Yes Miss McCall dance for me in your pain and agony………. It will all stop my dear when you obey my command.””

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The pain was immeasurable. With each swipe, I felt my will slipping away. I expected him to stop, I expected someone to force him to stop, I expected my body to stop feeling pain...none of this happened.

During the short respite between blows, I looked into his eyes. Searching for an ounce of compassion, of humanity...there was none.

"Please, please..." I pleaded, but was met with only a cold stare.

TWACK...again the blows were staggering.

"Ok, STOP, please, anything you want. Just STOP." I heard myself scream.

"Chow stop," he said. "Miss Mc Call, are you ready to do as I have said?"

"Yes, please...anything," I could barely speak.

"Fine then. Chow released her."

He moved slowly, removing the chain and bars that bound me. And I was left standing on my bare feet, raw and bleeding. Barely able to sustain the weight of my body.

"Now, Miss Mc Call you will do exactly as I say. I own you and have no issues with executing my rights upon your body. Now, you will stand before and remove each article of your clothing and you will do it immediately and without uttering a word."

I was frightened beyond all imagination. I soundlessly slipped the green velvet fabric off my shoulders. My skin trembling and shaking. It dropped to the floor pooling at my feet. I then reached behind me and unhooked the dark green lace bra that held my firm breasts. Releasing them, I immediately covered them with my arms. An instant reaction to being bare among strangers. I shook and whimper in front of the man who was to be my keeper.

"Do not stop, Miss Mc Call."

Again, the sound of him using my name, made my stomach churn.

I unhooked the garter belt from the tops of my black silk stockings. I slipped the belt down my hips and let it fall at my feet, on top of my dress. My silk, thong panties were next and I slipped them off slowly...each second it took me, hoping against hope this nightmare would end. I lifted each leg out of my panties, the pain in my feet excruciating as I placed them back on the floor. I placed my hands in front of me, crossing them in an attempt to cover my shaven pussy.

"The stockings!" he snapped and I jumped back and the harsh sound of his voice.

I bent slightly and rolled each stocking down my leg and over my calves. Taking note for the first time of the condition of my feet through the ripped silk as I slipped them off my feet.

"Now, step away from your clothing and show yourself to me."

I stepped back, moving away from the pile of velvet and silk. I was trembling and I could feel my nipples growing hard as they met the chill of the room. I let my hands drop to my sides and held my head high; glaring him in the eye with the most defiance I could muster.

 

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Her hands drop to her sides and she held her head high; glaring me in the eye with the most defiance she could muster.

I walked causally over to where she stood and grabbed her by her chin, my fingers painfully exerting pressure, as they held her, forcing her to look into my eyes.

“ I am going to inspect you now Miss McCall and if you fail to do exactly as you are told, if you attempt any act of defiance to my will, if you hesitate in the slightest, the slight discomfort that you have experienced at Mr. Chows hands will seem as nothing in comparison, do you understand Miss McCall.”

My voice has soft, yet hard and unyielding in its authority. June remained silent.

“Mr. Chow?”

“Yes, I understand.” she spat back.

“You’ll address me as “Sir” and with a tone of respect or you will suffer the consequences of you arrogance. You have not rights except those that I chose to give you. Now try again Miss Mc Call.”

“Yes ….Sir”

I enjoyed the battle played out in her eyes, as her defiant spirit, warred with her desire for survival, and a chance to escape. I released my hold on her, then I started my inspection, and inspection designed to humiliate her, and to show that she as nothing but a toy, a bobble, for my amusement.

I ran my fingers through her copper mane feeling its texture as if I where inspecting silk, running down the curve of her neck tracing the contours of her from to the gentle swell of June’s firm young breasts, rolling a hard little nipple under my thumb, then down her back to fondle her firm round derrière, as my fingers lightly trace the contours of her labia. I smile.

“Tell me Miss McCall are you still a virgin?”

 

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“No, sir…I am not.” The question sickened me as the feeling of his clammy hands on my body did. I was disgusted and I am sure it showed on my face. I was obviously at a disadvantage but I would not let this sick man’s games get to me. The pain of my feet was burning into my calves and that feeling was giving me more heart to be strong. I am a survivor, and I would hang on until I could make my move.

“And so that makes you what? A whore, a slut..?”

“No sir. It makes me just what I said. Not a virgin.” I practically spit the words at him.

He reached over and pinched my nipple with force.

“Drop the sarcasm, Miss Mc Call. I will not tolerate it”

I glared at him with all the fierceness that I felt. Not willing to give anymore then what I was forced to.

 

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I loved her spirit and had no real desire to break it. Properly molded she would become the ideal sexual slave, firry and imaginative, but that day would be a ways off yet.1st she must learn and truly accept her fate.

“Better Miss McCall, much better.”

My hands now slipped a finger into her rose pedal soft labia to toy wit her clitoris, as I feel the 1st tentative signs of moister I let my fingers moisten in her own flow. Them I work a finger up into her vagina, it is as tight as any Virgin that I had ever ravished. I tease her as I slowly finger fuck her. The look of humiliation and the tear that slides down her cheek are a pleasant reward.

“So Miss McCall was your one lover, married, or a college bow, who used you then cast you aside?”

“Tell me! That is not a request Miss McCall it is an order.”

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The tear escaped my eye and I hated the feeling of it rolling down my face. His finger inside of me made me sick to my stomache and what was worse was that I knew that I was wet to his touch. Most certainly NOT by desire and it sickened me that I had such a huge betrayal of my body.

One lover? What an egotistical prick, I thought. Well, I can be whatever the fuck he wanted. What he was NOT going to get was the truth. That was for me and something for me hang on to.

"Yes, sir. One lover. A boyfriend in America. We are going to be married as soon as I return." "Sir". I added with a note of contempt.

 

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“Hmmmmm Miss McCall why do you American treat us with such contempt.......We gooks are not as inferior as would believe….from your fist application for this job we have researched you and know more about you than you can imagine.”

“You try my patience this is your last chance.”

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I quickly took inventory of what I had included on my job application and could not recall anything that would give a hint of my past and the horrid break-up that spurred my fleeing to the other side of the world.

Even in the essay to ensure “mental fitness”, I made no mention of anything to that effect. In fact I made myself out to be the picture of happiness to make sure that there would be no problems or questions to my readiness of relocating to China.

What did disturb me was the fact that this piece of shit had my family contact information. I would take and could handle whatever was to happen to me, but if anything were to happen to my family, that was unthinkable. I knew that the job referral company had called my parents, but they said nothing but general things regarding my life. Other friends were not mentioned on the application.

“I do not know what more I can tell you, sir” I stated firmly. “I have had just the one lover, and we are to be married upon my return.”

 

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“I do not know what more I can tell you, sir” I stated firmly. “I have had just the one lover, and we are to be married upon my return.”

Anger filled me, not so much at her defiance, but the fact that she took me for a fool. The heel of my hand caught her in the solarplexes and she dropped like a rock, gasping, fighting, for the breath of life

“ *&^$*$%*_(^%%^$#@%@#!!@#&*() (*)Y)) %%^$&$#@#” “

My orders where clear, and Chow picked up her rag doll form, and quickly strapped her to the exam table. Her arms stretched above her head , her legs spread eagled. then June’s mouth was forced open and a ball gag inserted and tied off.

‘’Miss Mc Call seeing you chose to lie to me I have no other alternative but to discipline you……. You will even be denied the luxury of screaming to release your pain. Mr. Chow will no administer an injection whose effects will be to heighten you sense of feeling.”

Chow knew is role well, held up the hypodermic in full view of her terrified eyes, and expressed the air from the needle. His smile was almost tender, as he approached her outstretched arm, paused, and proceeded to come to her up trust breasts. Taking an ice cube he applied it to her nipple, till it was hard and firm, then slowly inserted the needle.

June’s body bucked, withered, as the pain embraced her, and she could feel the firry serum began to course through her trembling young body. I made it a point to let her see, I was taking digital photographs, of all that was happening to her. As I waited for the drug to take effect. I sneer at her.

“Miss McCall I thought that your mother & father would love some souvenir snap shots of their little girls trip to China….Chow prepare Miss McCall’s nipples for my little toy I will do this myself.”

There was a profound look of disappointment on Chow stoic face, as he iced June’s nipples. I brought forth two small C-clamps showing June their sharp, serrated, teeth, and I applied one to her nipple, and I slowly closed the jaws, so it bit into her tender flesh. I watched her silent dance of pain begin.

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The pain was utterly and completely unbearable. My tongue was pressed against the roof of my mouth by the gag and my screams came out as lame, muffled attempts.
My eyes registered the pain as they grew wider and wider and my pupils exploded both from fear and from pain.
I was bound so tightly that I was unable to struggle at all, and truly I did not have the energy to devote to any sort of skirmish. I was pouring every ounce I had to the pain, and it was sucking me dry.
I watched in agony as he photographed me and pleaded with my eyes but all I received in return was the cold stare of an uncaring, evil man.

He picked up the second clamp and made sure that he showed it to me, hovering it just above my face and placing the cold metal against my opened lips. He trailed the clamp down the side of my face, down my neck and to my second nipple. I moved my head back and forth, the only sign of protest that my tethers would allow for. My screams held back by the gag, my eyes begging for mercy.

All to no avail as he clamped the bare nipple and turned the screw tightly. The added pain shot through my spine as if I had been stabbed. I wanted him to kill me. I could feel my body giving up as I began to slip in and out of the reality of what was happening to me. Just kill me, was all I could think of.

 

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I watched the pain bring Miss McCall eyes truly alive, as the intense feelings engulfed her. Toying with her in her agony I let the kiss of cold steel brushes her parched and feverous lips, then trails its unbending hardness down he supple body.

Its cruel kiss bighting into her aroused tender nipple. My fingers now tracing the fowls of June’s dewy lips are greeted by the 1st secretions of her painful arousal. Moisten by the flow that betrays her, my fingers tease he clitoris. June’s eyes begging for release from the pain that is searing her body and soul.

Smiling I step back and focus the camera to capture her glistening labia and sweat beaded face.

“Yes I think this will make a lovely post to your mother’s “Church Women’ Group Webpage.”

“Chow remove the gage……Now Miss Mc Call are you ready to truthfully answer my question?”

 

[lasciviously_yours]

He removed the gag and I gasped trying desperatly to catch my breath.

"I..I...please, it hurts so badly." I pleaded with him.

"The truth Miss Mc Call," he said as he pushed on the left clamp.

I gritted my teeth and I tried so desperatly to ignore the pain and attempt to remember what truth he was seeking. I was breathing so heavily and I just wanted it to stop. I was weak and I now knew this. I was sicked by how little it took him. But, what was it that he wanted?

"Miss Mc Call, I do not have all day, nor do I wish to spend much more time on this." He closed the clamp tigher but at last I was able to scream out.

"Please, please...anything!" Wait...the virgin question? I don't know. Nothing was taking space in my head but that of pain.
"Please, I was engaged. I was. It is over, I ran away. Here. Please." Was this what he wanted to hear?

The tears streamed down my face and I just wanted it to stop.

 

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"I..I...please, it hurts so badly."………… "Please, please...anything!"……. "Please, I was engaged. I was. It is over, I ran away. Here. Please."

I did not answer her but took a third clam out, twisting it, letting the light glint off it shining surface. Fear, all encompassing fear, shown in her tear filled eyes, as I brought its cold surface to her lips.

The slow agonizing journey down June’s lithe body began, as it descending pass her breasts, and across her belly, the horrifying truth hit her, as she know fully realized, what was to come.

“Chow prepare Miss McCall.”

It was a simple command, and Chow smiled as his coarse fingers spread June’s labia, and I applied the remaining clamp to her clitoris. At the first turn of the screw, her body began the buck and twist against her bonds. The screams of the damned issued from her throat. After an hour of constantly adjusting the clamps keeping her in the exquisite embrace of her pain, I let her rest.

“Chow”

Cow approached thee cowering, whimpering woman and released her from the table, picking her up as if she where a rag doll. Depositing her in a heap on the floor and locking a training collar about her slender throat. No chains embed in the walls, this is the age of micro circuits and high tech, there where much for effective restrains, and traing tools.

I held the remote, showing it to her, then handed it to Chow.

“Miss McCall every time I give you a command and you fail to carry it out or pleasure me, Chow will press the remote.”

Nodding to Chow, June received the first “Kiss" of her collar. The electrical jolt made her arch her back and spasm.

“The more you anger me Miss McCall the longer and more sever each shock will be.”

I tossed a jade dildo into her lap.

“Miss McCall I want to watch you pleasure yourself till you reach orgasm......You may start now."

 

[lasciviously_yours]

The shock was bitterly painful and I was terrified. I could not imagine where all of this was going, or what was going to happen and I turned time and again to wishing that he would just kill me.

“Miss McCall I want to watch you pleasure yourself till you reach orgasm......You may start now."

I stared up at him, my eyes wide with fear, knowing that I had given up all the stark defiance that I came with. I wanted to yell, to run, to just get away, but all that fight felt like so much. Too much.

I took the cold length of jade and again looked up at him. I was afraid to say a word. The contrast between the pain he gave me and he wanting me to give myself pleasure was an overwhelming feeling and I knew that I could not do it.
I could not feel pleasure here, not like this.

I pressed the dark green, cold object to my outer lips and looked at him. Instantaneously, I felt surges of resentment and anger come flooding over me as I pressed the jade farther inside of my body. I stared at him as my eyes went cold, not feeling a thing where there was once so much pleasure. I worked the stone in and out of me, never taking my steel eyes away from him. I made some half-hearted attempts at moans, my throat seized up and I found only the most bare, guttural sounds escaping. I could feel myself getting slick and the jade moving in and out of me with less resistance. I continued working the jade inside of me, making sure that he saw everything, I spread my legs wider for him…all the time my eyes burning with hatred.

He watched as the dark green phallus disappeared and reappeared from me. I arched my back slightly and made a silent wish that I would just climax, but I knew in my heart that it was not going to happen.

I stopped in mid-thrust and burst into tears….”Please, I can’t. Don’t…Don’t…hurt me…please.” I dropped the jade and covered my face in my hands, bawling and pleading.

 

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June stopped in mid-thrust and burst into tears….”Please, I can’t. Don’t…Don’t…hurt me…please.” She dropped the jade and covered her face in her hands, bawling and pleading.

“Miss McCall I have no time for your theatrics, you have but one purpose and that is to obey, and you have failed to do as you where instructed yet again, so you will be punished severely.”

My hands traveled along the smooth contours of her quiver body as she tensed for the blows she knew where to come. June was visibly stunned when they did not.

“You’ll find that there are far worst horrors then physical pains, Miss McCall………..Mr. Chow.”

Mr. Chow and I soon had Miss June McCall hands, handcuffed behind her back, her trim ankles in manacles, the two chains joined, June was forced to kneel up strait, her back arched. Chow picked her up and placed her in a small 6' x 6' x 6' sound proof cell, as the door was closed, June McCall was submerged into a black, silent world.

She remained isolated with her thoughts for the next 48 hours. Periodical Mr. Chow would open the cell door and douche June with a bucket of cold water.

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“Are you ready to comply Miss McCall or shall we continue?

 

[lasciviously_yours]

I had been fading in and out, not into a sleep really…I am not sure what it was. It seemed just as I would fade into an unfeeling darkness, I was doused with water. I was so very sore, my back was in excruciating pain and I just wanted out. Out of everything. My throat was so sore…I knew that I had spent a good part of the time in this cell screaming. My eyes dry, the tears would no longer flow. But, I had come to realize, it made no difference. Nothing made a difference. No one knew where I was at. No one was going to come help me. I had many thoughts about where I was previous to this cell. My parents, my other family, friends. The life I wanted to run away from. I never could have imagined that I would be running into something so much worse. So bad that in fact, I had trouble fleshing out what was reality and what was not. The reality seemed so very improbable, so crazy in fact…but yet here I was, in the worst hell that I could have imagined.

My body had been through so much in the past day. Two days? A week? I really had no idea, but what scared me more were the thoughts of things to come, not the reflection on what had already happened. I was sure that the worse was yet to come and that terrified me. I felt like I was in shock, I suppose that is exactly what was happening. I had no thoughts of being in control of my destiny any longer. And to lose that is to lose yourself. And hope. I had lost both. One of my last moments of clarity was that of dying. No longer were plans made for escape, but for death. Either he was going to kill me or I would kill myself. I could not see any other way out, any other ending.


I had no idea how long I had been locked up, but the sound of my captor's voice snapped me out of my own thoughts and back into reality.

"Are you ready to comply Miss McCall or shall we continue?"

"Please…please. Yes. Help me, please. God…please help me."

 

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June’s words are heart wrenching her body and mind is broken but not her spirit. Now for a torture she will be ill prepared to deal with. I clap my hands and Aye Ming and two young maidens enter, joyfully crowding around me. Aye Ming a blossom of the Far East, Jasmine a black rose from Africa, Belle a raven haired beauty with pale ivory skin.

I nod my head towards June, prepare her Aye Ming. That simple command and June is whisked away in their cheerful company, to be bathed and her body pampered.

June is returned to my presence three hours later washed, scrubbed, massaged and pampered. I smile and dismiss the three young maidens. They withdraw with down cast eyes giggling.

Gently placing the jade dildo in June’s hand;

“Miss McCall I want to watch you pleasure yourself till you reach orgasm......You may start now."

 

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