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SKIP TRACER-Part 6 by Skip

SYNOPSIS: Ex bounty hunter Cindy Prell has been sold into African slavery by her employer. She is able to escape and return to the US where she lusts for revenge upon her enslaver.

CODES: M/F/F, violent, bdsm, torture, nc

The past two years had not been kind to Cindy Prell. Once a stellar bounty hunter for the Acme Bail Bond Agency she was abducted by her employer, Russell Schenck, and shipped to Africa where she was assigned to the harem of the Ugandan Minister of Justice. She was now 29 years old. At 5'9, 125 pounds and still as eye catching as ever, the brunette radiated an demeanor of dominance and authority.

For a visceral bi-sexual dominate the prospect of being forced to serve males in a harem was a test of her survival ability. Eventually she was able to convince her master that she was well suited for the position of harem keeper- a female dominate to train and discipline the other five harem slaves. Three of the slaves were indigenous Africans, the other two were French females abducted from their home country and shipped to Uganda. Their transport m. o. was much like Cindy's: sedated and restrained in the cargo holds of a ship and an aging prop driven cargo plane.

Despite language differences Cindy derived exceptional pleasure from training the two non-indigenous slaves as they were both initially quite defiant. The indigenous slaves were of a mind set far more conducive to training and did not present the same challenge. As a result of her status as harem keeper her requirement to serve other males was minimized although occasionally she was required to serve an important visitor. Somehow she managed to adapt to such indignities.

As so often happens in Third World countries military coups overthrow existing governments and mass purges occur. Such happened in Uganda and Cindy's master was arrested and executed the day after a three hour summary trial. Cindy was able to escape to the confines of the South African embassy. Fortunately she had served the ambassador previously and he arranged for her safe passage to that nation. Once in South Africa sympathetic government officials provided false documentation which allowed Cindy to enter the US posing as a clerical employee to the South African Embassy in Washington. Cindy's stay as an embassy employee was short lived as she prepared to extract revenge from Russell Schenck.

Operating from an aging farmhouse in the Catskill region of New York is a motorcycle gang known as the" Kings Henchmen". It is an independent outlaw gang consisting of about 25 males and 15 females. Like so many such gangs it supports itself by engaging in trafficking in meth and stolen cycles. The leader of the gang is a 30 something grisly type known only as "Karl the Rogue" whose real identity and background is not known to anyone. About 12 of the members, including the Rogue, reside at the farmhouse. Cindy was acquainted with the Rogue from years ago and it was always on good terms. When Cindy inquired about the prospect of membership in the gang the Rogue promptly provided transportation to the clubhouse for Cindy. Cindy's pitch was that she be allowed to serve as enforcer for the female members of the gang knowing that every gang has its share of errant female members. But Cindy was adamant that she not be considered group property as were the other females. This was acceptable to the Rogue but there was no exception to the initiation rule. Compared to the indignities she had endured in Uganda this was a minor sacrifice. The initiation took place in traditional biker fashion: Cindy was tied spread-eagled on her back to four stakes in the ground and serviced all the male members of the club. She did her best to fake orgasms but something strange happened when she was servicing the Rogue. The feeling of pleasure was genuine and overwhelming as he thrust repeatedly into her. Cindy knew intuitively she had to dispel this attraction before it led to her demise. Permanent sexual attraction to any male was simply incompatible with her visceral dominate character.

Cindy's first disciplinary case was Leslie a 18 year old runaway from a wealthy Boston family who had been with the gang less than two months. Her transgression was that she had a sexual encounter with a local construction worker, a practice strictly forbidden by the gang rules. Cindy confronted the snooty aired wench in her bedroom and without warning dragged her by the hair outdoors where she was quickly attached by leather cuffs to an overhead bar connected between two wooden poles. "Time for some clothing alterations" chuckled Cindy reverting to her characteristic sarcastic mannerism. Using a pair of shears the skimpy clothing Leslie was wearing was quickly shredded leaving her on display while the other gang members were assembled to witness the impending flagellation. Using a flogger Cindy administered nearly twenty lashes to various body parts taking particular delight in the pussy lashes. Leslie was sobbing hysterically by the time the lashings ended. To complete her humiliation Cindy attached a metallic chastity belt padlocking it securely in place. Every evening for the next seven days Leslie would report to Cindy, nude except for the belt, for an inspection of the belt least any tampering might have been attempted. While the device effectively prevented any meaningful sexual activity the pain resulting from the lashings would have had a similar effect.

Less than 100 miles away in Westchester County Russell Schenck was moving on with his life. After serving 18 months in a federal prison for tax and conspiracy charges he had completed his probation after being forced to work as a lowly pizza delivery driver. His Acme Bail Bond Agency was long bankrupt, his Long Island Oceanside estate forfeited to satisfy judgments.. At 53 years old and of slovenly appearance his future appeared dismal. That is until he met and incurred the favor of 24 year old Julia Goldstein. Julia was the heiress to the estate of her late husband a prominent NYC area trial lawyer who died in a traffic accident under mysterious circumstances at age 54 only one year after marrying Julia. The estate included a luxurious 15 acre farmhouse tract and nearly $5 million dollars in insurance and other assets. Julia was a stunning 5'5, 115 lb. blond with a models appearance. She had never worked a day in her life having repeatedly leeched off wealthy males. Her attraction for Russell Schenck defied comprehension but they lived together at the farmhouse mansion. Their sex life was pretty much conventional with Russell never revealing his prior involvement in slave procurement and training. Russell had no idea as to the whereabouts of Cindy Prell assuming she was serving in some African harem. The knowledge that she was less than 100 miles away would definitely have destroyed his peace of mind.

Given Cindy's wherewithal it didn't take her long to ascertain the whereabouts and situation of Russell Schenck. Murder as revenge for her enslavement would have been too benevolent. He had to be abducted, tortured and enslaved. While there was a market for male slaves especially in South America the appeal of a 53 year slovenly type was nil. On the other hand the market value of a female slave such as Julia was astronomically higher. Cindy had made the Rogue aware of her intentions and while non-committal he did not rule out the possibility. The prospect of realizing $100,000 or more for Julia's sale could only cause the Rogue to accept the proposition.

Cindy's next disciplinary assignment for the gang was well suited for someone with a background as a bounty hunter. A 20 year old female gang member from the Syracuse area absconded with nearly $1000.00 in drug proceeds. Cindy and a male member were assigned to track down and return her. The wayward wench was easily located at a rural honky tonk. Cindy and her companion staked out the parking lot and with luck Brenda emerged alone from the pub just before midnight and walked towards her car. She was quickly overpowered by the two and dragged into the cargo area of the van. Cindy moved with skilled precision to restrain her captive. Metal handcuffs were used for the wrists and ankles, a leather neck collar was attached with a cable to a floor hook effectively preventing her from thrashing about. A soiled pair of Cindy's panties were stuffed into the mouth which was then sealed with duct tape wrapped around her head. Even by Cindy's standards this was severe restraint but the wench had to pay a price for betraying the gang. The captive, a buxom 5'4, 135 lb. brunette, looked good clad in a short dress and heels.

Cindy rode shotgun in he rear for most of the three hour trip back to the clubhouse taking great pleasure in painfully fisting her captive. To further add to her pain a plug with a sandpapered surface was inserted anally. Brenda would be sore for many days to come. In the drivers seat Joe was in agony as Brenda's repeated moaning into her gag caused him to be unbearably hard. With any other female gang member Joe would have commanded a blow job but the last male member to proposition Cindy was kneed by her in the groin with the Rogue laughing in approval.

At the club house the Rogue, at Cindy's urging, had constructed two windowless confinement cells in the basement of the farmhouse. The cells were constructed with a steel door with a small one way window. The occupant of the cell had no view outside the cell and could not tell if they were being observed. The cells were furnished with metal frame cots securely bolted to the floor along with various hooks for attaching restraining devices. Cindy tried to persuade the Rogue to provide audio and video monitoring devices but so far he had not seen fit to do so.

One day Cindy gleefully anticipated that Russell Schenck and Julia Goldstein would occupy the cells. For the time being Brenda became the first occupant. A mattress was provided for the cot and a four foot chain attached to a metal neck collar assured that Brenda would be unable to stand. She would spend a few days in solitary confinement pending a "trial" before the gang members after which Cindy would be allowed to impose some brutal punishment. Until then Brenda was under Cindy's direct supervision. Cindy used her periodic visits to the cell to inflict assorted lashings upon the chained prisoner. Food was meager consisting of a liquid protein shakes. The Rogue had not authorized Cindy to use strap on devices upon other females. She was quite confident that would soon change. For the time being Brenda was kept nude and chained continually. Aside from the periodic lashes she endured only verbal abuse and taunting from Cindy.

Late in the evening the Rogue sent word for Cindy to come to his bedroom. Upon entering Cindy first noticed Dawn lying on the floor naked and in a rigid hog tie. Dawn a brunette at 5'3" and 150 lb. was one of the heftier gang members and the oldest at 38. She was best known for her propensity to pick fights with non gang females at bars. The fact that she was a competent motorcycle mechanic probably contributed to her continued residency. Cindy wasn't aware of any recent transgressions by Dawn that would warrant punishment. "Strip we're going to make love" commanded the Rogue to Cindy.. "What were you a bad girl Dawn" chuckled Cindy as she reached down and patted her buttocks. The Rogue reacted by grabbing Cindy by the hair and pushing her to the bed. "The pig is not allowed to speak she is just here to watch and listen, now strip" commanded the Rogue in an angry tone. Cindy fought off the urge to strike back against the Rogue knowing she would end up severely battered and occupying the second punishment cell. Confused as to where this was all leading she quickly stripped.

With minimal foreplay the Rogue mounted Cindy from the rear and began thrusting vigorously. Once again Cindy began to experience the strange sensation of actually enjoying sex with a male. The multiple organisms were genuine. She was torn between this feeling of inordinate sexual gratification and her ultimate goal of enslaving Russell Schenck. Cindy would have much preferred not to have a bound female in such close proximity.

Once the Rogue finished his coital visitation he produced a strap on device. Handing it to Cindy he ordered her to put it on and to fuck Dawn anally until ordered to stop. "I don't fuck grandmothers" replied Cindy in a more matter of fact tone than chuckling. Without warning the Rogue produced a flogger and delivered a sharp lash to Cindy's pussy causing her to cringe in pain. "I'm sick and tired of your fucking sarcastic manner now do what I told you or you'll spend the night bound together with your face in her pussy" roared the Rogue. Cindy still shell shocked complied and after stuffing her panties into Dawn's mouth began thrusting. In the brief instant before the panties were inserted Dawn managed a smile, her first smile of the night

After nearly 10 minutes of anal liberties the Rogue dismissed Cindy. She retired to her private bedroom, one of two non communal bedrooms in the house. Cindy was extremely troubled by the Rogue's increasingly mercurial and violent behavior. The lashing in front of Dawn threatened to undermine Cindy's authority as gang enforcer. What sexual attraction she had previously been feeling for the Rogue was fast fading. She seriously considered leaving the gang. Depressed and tired Cindy obtained a downer from the club pharmacy and soon was sound asleep.

The next day the Rogue summoned Cindy to his office. Expecting further abuse she was quite surprised to say the least to find the Rogue apologetic for his earlier treatment of herself. At least as close to apologetic as was possible for the Rogue. Then came the real stunner. The Rogue informed Cindy that he had found a South American buyer for Julia Goldstein and that the buyer also would take delivery of Russell Schenck. The buyer desired delivery within three weeks. The Rogue knew that consummating the mission would require great planning and risk but he had complete confidence in Cindy 's expertise. Cindy was speechless for a few moments then chuckled "Russ will need training in sucking male cocks I think you'd be a great teacher Rogue". The Rogue stared angrily at Cindy then stopped and managed a smile as he shook his head. It was a tribute to Cindy's irrepressible sarcasm After months of brutal enslavement Cindy's lust for revenge would soon be fulfilled.

END PART 6