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Ashley opened her eyes and could hear sounds of a truck engine as her body bounced around on the floor. She tried to figure out what had happen and suddenly tried to lift herself off the floor when she realized what had happened to her.
She tried to look around but the truck was dark and could only hear the loud sound of the engine and what appeared to be a rough road. Ashley tried to sit up and realized her hands were locked in cuffs and tried to move her legs apart and found her ankles were locked in the same manor.
Ashley began to panic as her heart beat began to race and tried to kick her legs straight out but felt another body next to her on the floor. A few seconds later Ashley heard a faint voice say. “Ashley.”
It was her husband Tyler and leaned over and tried to reach out for him with her cuffed hand’s saying. “Tyler. Are you all right?”
Tyler’s voice was faint as he whispered. “Honey. Where are we?”
Ashley reached and tried to pickup her husbands’ body who was lying on the floor and sat him up and tried to hug him and kissed his face as she replied. “Honey. I don’t know where we are or what even happened to us tonight.”
They had been at a Bar celebrating their third anniversary and were dancing and having a few drinks when Ashley remembered a black man asking her to dance when Tyler was in the bathroom and how he had offered to buy them drinks.
Ashley remembered feeling ill as well as her husband and the man helping them outside to get fresh air and that was the last thing she remembered.
She hadn’t a clue where she was now but it seemed as if whatever kind of truck they were in was driving through country over a dirt road somewhere.
The truck seemed to be slowing and they heard the screech of the truck’s brakes and a sudden stop which knocked them back down on the floor.
They could hear the truck doors open and shut and waited to see if the doors were going to open. It was so dark in the back of the truck that they didn’t even know if it were still night or morning.
They sat on the floor of the truck and it was getting hot and very stuffy. It seemed like an hour before they heard people walking outside the truck once again and suddenly the back doors opened allowing bright sunlight to shine inside.
Tyler and Ashley had to squint their eyes because of the instant shun light and tried to see the figures standing outside the truck. Two men hooped into the truck and picked both Ashley and Tyler off the floor holding onto the handcuff’s on their hand’s.
Ashley screamed. “You’re hurting me . . . ”
Tyler tried to push the man as he replied. “Leave my wife alone . . . Bastard . . . ”
It was a huge black man that was holding onto Tyler as he yanked on the handcuff’s and dragged him off the truck and through him onto the ground.
Tyler looked as if he were in pain after being tossed from the truck and onto the ground and tried to look up at Ashley to see if she were all right.
Another huge black man was holding her cuff’s as she tried to squirm out of his hands and the man took a long black shinny stick and placed it on her waist. Ashley screamed out in pain as the man pressed a button sending a shock into Ashley’s body.
The large black man moved the stick around and pointed it into her belly and gave her another shock causing her to lean over and cry.
Tyler was still on the ground watching the black man shock his wife and said. “Stop it . . . Leave my wife alone.”
The two black men took hold of Ashley and carried her down off the truck not wanting to cause any scares to her body as they kicked Tyler in the groan once they had her standing.
One of the black men picked Tyler off the ground and stood him next to Ashley and said. “You do as we say or your wife will suffer a beating if you don’t cooperate with us.”
They took hold of their cuff’s and hooked another chain to them which linked them together and walked them through a dirt walkway toward a large grey building.
Both Ashley and Tyler were looking around and knew they were no longer in Boston. Everything around them was tropical and it appeared as if they were in a jungle somewhere. It was very hot and humid and the sound of bugs and birds could be heard everywhere as they reached the door of the building.
They were taken inside the building where there were a large room and one of the black men took Tyler and pulled him against the wall and unhooked the chain which was attached to his wife.
The huge man lifted Tyler’s arms over his head and snapped the cuff’s onto a hook that was in the wall. Tyler’s toes were barely reaching the floor as the huge man took the stick and poked it into Tyler’s stomach and gave him a jolt.
Ashley began to cry and with her eyes full of tears said. “Please . . . Don’t hurt my husband. What do you want? ....”
The men took Ashley and unhooked the chain that had been attached to her handcuff’s and removed it along as the cuff’s than one of the men bent down and unhooked the ankle cuff’s from her legs.
Ashley ran toward the large steel door and tried to turn the handle and found it locked as the men laughed. She frantically shook the handle as she screamed at them. “Please . . . I want to go home . . . ”
One of the large men took hold of Ashley around her waist and carried her next to the wall across from her husband and held her back toward the wall as the other man placed her wrist’s in cuffs’ that were spread apart on the wall.
He carefully took each hand and clicked the lock in place which left her standing with her arms above her head and her feet barely touching the floor. Ashley was still crying as the man holding the stick walked near her and pointed it at her belly and gave her a quick jolt causing her to scream.
The other black man had taken a knife and held it against Tyler’s throat and said. “Your safety here depends on your cooperation with us. You are to do what you are told and nothing more. Do you understand me?”
Tyler spit in his face and the black man punched him in the stomach causing him a great deal of pain. The other black man walked near Tyler and put the stick against his neck and gave him a jolt causing him much more pain.
Ashley screamed out loud saying. “Please . . . Don’t hurt my husband, we’ll do anything you want us to . . . Just don’t hurt him . . . ”
The black man with the knife took hold of Tyler’s shirt near the button’s and yanked as hard as he could which caused it to rip off his shoulders.
The black man than bent over and took Tyler’s feet and slipped off each shoe and unbuckled his pants and forcefully yanked them down his legs than pulled on each leg of the pants until Tyler stood completely naked.
The man walked in front of Ashley who was still wearing a dress and heels and took the knife and carefully cut the material down the front and across her shoulders until he was able to slip it off and tossed it on the floor.
Ashley stood with only a black bra and panties which were covering her pantyhose and high heels. He took hold of Ashley’s panties and ripped them off as well and hooked his fingers under the pantyhose and tore those to shreds.
The man kneeled on the floor and slipped Ashley’s heels off her feet and tore the remainder of her pantyhose off her legs and stood back and eyed her bra. Ashley’s eyes had tears in them as she watched the man walk in front of her and took the knife and placed it between her tits and cut the bra.
He cut the strap off each arm and tossed the bra to the floor with the rest of her clothing and stood back next to the other man.
Ashley was a very beautiful blonde and at twenty-seven she was very proud of her figure. She was lucky and had full breasts that measured 36D and a tiny waist and hips that flared out perfectly which were followed by long slim legs.
She was 5',4" tall and her long blonde hair and green eyes gave her the look of a model that many women would envy. Ashley’s pussy was neatly trimmed enough to wear during the bikini season.
After a few minutes, the men walked out of the room leaving them hooked to the wall. Ashley and Tyler tried to comfort each other although they were hooked on opposite walls about twenty feet apart.
They remained hooked on the wall for several minutes until the door opened again and several black men walked into the room. These men were all huge, very dark complected and extremely
Muscular. The men were much larger than the two black men who brought them into the room. These guys looked like athletes only to the extreme.
They were speaking Jamaican and focused their attention onto Ashley and stood within a few feet and pointed at her tits and pussy and one man walked closer and starred into her eyes as she hung on the wall looking terrified.
The huge man stood at least seven feet tall and so massive that his arms appeared as thick as Ashley’s waist. He was only wearing terry cloth pants which were tied at his waist. His massive rippling chest tapered down into rippling abs. His skin was almost black in color and his face resembled that of a strong African warrior.
This man turned and nodded at the other men and they walked out of the room leaving this one huge man with Tyler and Ashley. He walked and stood in front of Tyler and got within inches of his face.
Tyler spit into his face and tried to kick his legs out but it was impossible to move much more than a few inches. The man took his fist and gently pushed it into Tyler’s stomach and began pushing forward until it caused Tyler to scream out in pain.
Ashley screamed. “Please. Don’t hurt my husband, all we want you to do is to let us go.”
They didn’t even notice that a petite red headed woman walked into the room with a cloth and a towel until she walked over to the huge man and leaned up and wiped off his face and dried it.
She was extremely attractive but wore nothing but a green swimsuit bikini with high heels.
The huge man pointed at Ashley and they both walked over and stood in front of her. Ashley noticed there was a symbol tattooed on her arm near her shoulder which matched a huge symbol the man had on his arm.
The woman smiled at Ashley who looked afraid and was shaking and calmly said. “You have nothing to fear as long as you cooperate with them. I’m afraid that you have no choice other than to relax and listen to me very carefully to what I say.”
Just as she was about to continue, the two black men walked into the room and unhooked Tyler from the wall and hooked him into shackles and walked him out the door.
Ashley screamed. “Tyler . . . Tyler . . . I love you . . . Where are you taking my husband?”
Ashley was crying as the woman took the towel and wiped the tears that rolled down her cheeks and said. “Your husband will be fine as long as you both cooperate. They are taking him away to begin his training to become my Master’s slave.”
Ashley was shaking and scared and couldn’t comprehend in her mind to what this woman had just said to her.
The huge black man just stood silently starring at Ashley as he put his large arm around the little redhead. She kissed his large chest several times as if she were worshiping him as if he were some sort of God.
The woman stopped kissing his chest and looked at Ashley saying. “This man is my Master and I’m his Slave. My name is Slave Gabrielle and I’m one of seven Slaves my Master has chosen to become his wife.”
Ashley was breathing very heavy as her heart beat increased and her face looked terrified as she wondered if this man intended to make her his next wife.
Slave Gabrielle continued. “My Master has chosen you to become his next wife and you will be trained to worship and serve him.”
Ashley began to talk loud saying. “No . . . Please . . . I’m married to Tyler . . . He’s my husband . . . You have to let us go . . . There has been some mistake . . . I can’t marry this man . . . ”
Slave Gabrielle replied. “Tyler has been taken away to become a Slave to my Master and he will no longer be considered your husband. He will no longer have any rights to you as your husband. He will be trained to serve his Master and to enhance your life here at the compound.”
Ashley was crying as she pleaded with the woman. “I’m his wife and we’re married and I’m very happy. Can’t you understand what I’m telling you? .....Look at my hand, can’t you see my ring? ....Tyler is my husband and I love him very much.”
Salve Gabrielle stretched her arms out and took Ashley’s left hand and felt for her ring and gently twisted it until it slipped off her finger and examined the large diamond ring.
Ashley cried. “Please don’t take my wedding ring . . . Please . . . I love my husband . . . Please help me . . . ”
Slave Gabrielle said. “I’m going to help you and if you love Tyler than you will cooperate with them so either of you won’t get harmed. I’ll be giving this ring to them and they will be giving it to Tyler so you will see it again soon.”
Ashley was starring at the woman’s hands and noticed that she was wearing a ring on her left hand and asked. “Your still wearing your wedding ring, why can’t I keep mine?”
Slave Gabrielle extended her left hand so Ashley could get a closer look and saw that it was a wide gold band and had a tiny symbol which matched her tattoo.
Slave Gabrielle said. “This ring was given to me by my Master when I became his Slave and wife and as long as you finish your training than you will have the honor to wear a ring just lie this one.”
Ashley replied as she continued to sob. “I bet you were single when they brought you here, weren’t you?”
Slave Gabrielle laughed. “No. I was married to a white man just like you and the man who was my former husband is now a slave and servant to my Master. He was also trained to serve me as well.”
She continued. “Although I can no longer consider him as my husband, we see each other every day. We are both equal slaves to our Master and serve him loyally.”
The two black men walked back into the room and one of them administered Ashley with an injection, shooting it into her arm as she tried to squirm away from them.
Slave Ashley kissed the black man on his chest before he walked out the door leaving her alone with Ashley.
She smiled at Ashley saying. “That shot will help you to relax and they will soon take you into another room where you will stay during the first weeks of your training.”
Ashley began to relax within minutes and the men unhooked her from the wall and placed shackles on her wrists before they took her away.
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