Anna

When Anna awoke the sun was streaming through a window in the room she was in. she was still naked, but no longer fastened to the post, which was her last memory.

Her new owner had transported her after the injection had sent her to sleep for over twenty hours. The sedative they used at the facility was a good one, and could knock an elephant out.

The room was well furnished, boasting the soft bed on which she awoke, a dressing table, soft carpet, en suite bathroom. It was as if she were in a high class hotel. The only thing missing was a handle on the white and gold door.

Although it was a velvet prison, a prison it still was.

She was alone in the room, and her first thought was of Sally. Where was she? Had they been bought by the same person ? had they been split and bought by two owners? She had passed out long before they were sold, and had no idea what had happened to them.

The door opened and a woman dressed in just a see through veil type dress entered.

“You will follow me please” she said, holding the door open.

Anna climbed off the bed slowly, still a little unsteady on her feet.

The woman led Anna through the house, each room they passed through full of elegant furnishings, whoever had bought them was not short of  money.

They approached a  door , and as they did so, passed a mirror. Anna saw for the first time the collar around her neck, and the wrist and ankle cuffs adorning her body. She didn’t need to double check to know that all of these were locked on.

As they entered the room a man was sat at a desk. He was in his late fifties, his hair slightly greying. He wore a light blue suit, and gave the sense of opulence, though there was nothing definitive that said he had money.

“Hello slave-girl. And yes, that is what you are. I spent a lot of money on you and the other one, and I intend to get my money back. I have decided that I will rent you out to other men. If you please them, then all is good. If you fail to please them, you will suffer badly. If you try to escape when you are away from here, you will suffer badly. The last girl had her toes cut off. She ran nowhere after that. I think she is still crawling around here somewhere. I am sure I didn’t have her beheaded”

“And My friend?”. Anna’s voice quivered as she spoke.

“Forget your friend” came the response. “ I tried her out earlier when she awoke. She wasn’t a bad fuck, but, she cried all the way through it, so I sold her. you have been asleep almost a day, and a lot has happened in that time.”

“Sold?” Anna couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“Yes” said the man. “I sold her to a brothel. I am sure that in time she will learn to accept men and not cry. The Madame will take care of her. I actually own a part of  the brothel. So she will continue to make money for me.”

This was said as if it was normal for him to subject young girls to this life style.

“As for you. You have a proven record, and I intend to exploit it. I have seen your videos, as I am a member of that particular site. I wasn’t actually bidding for your friend as well, but I had to buy her to get you. Your exploits pleased me”

Anna was at a loss for words. She didn’t know how much he had paid for her, but was sure it would take a lifetime for him to get the money back.

“I am only fourteen” she offered. “ I am still underage for you to have sex with. The Police would not look well on it”

The man laughed.

“The police? I own the police around here. As for your age? In this country girls are used  from the  age of ten. You’re quite old in that respect. Though not too old for some of my clients. I expect you to satisfy my clients. As I said, fail and you will be punished badly.”

The man waved his hand in dismissal, and the women who had brought her here, motioned her to follow her.

Anna expected to be returned to the room from which she had come, but the woman led her in a different direction.

“You are to be marked by Master” was all the women volunteered as they walked along.

“Marked? You mean a tattoo?”

“You will wear Master’s mark”.

The woman led Anna through a series of rooms and courtyards until she stopped outside the blacksmiths.

Anna was reluctant to enter, though she did not know why, but the woman pushed her through the door.

The blacksmith was a large black man. His teeth were missing at the front, and Anna thought he looked evil, though she didn’t really know what evil looked like.

The woman asked Anna to sit in the chair that was in the centre of the room. Obeying, Anna was not sure what to expect. Expertly and rapidly. The woman fastened Anna to the chair with a series of ropes and straps. Her legs were held wide, her arms held behind her. in this position she was totally vulnerable.

“Master wants you to wear his mark on your left thigh The mark will be burned onto you.” At that point Anna looked at the woman’s thigh and could see clearly, though she had missed it earlier, the brand that the woman wore.

“No please” Anna begged, struggling to get free. But her bonds gave no escape. the woman had done a good job of securing her in position.

Anna was helpless as the blacksmith lifted a burning iron from the fire. It didn’t matter what the mark was, Anna was already screaming long before it reached her.

The blacksmith didn’t speak as he positioned the iron close to Anna’s thigh, the heat already reaching her, making her move in her bonds.

A high pitched scream filled the air, and it took Anna several seconds to realise it came from her. the iron had hit her thigh and stayed for a few second/ she had never felt pain like it in her young life, and her screams would not be stilled.

Her thigh displayed the sign of her Master, and, according to the woman who had brought her to this living hell, it would stay with her for life.

The “H” that now adorned Anna’s thigh had  blackened, but would heal within a few days, and turn, first red, and then white.

H was the house of Haaraan, Prince of his district.

He had six slaves, unless the ones he had working at the brothel were counted.

Anna slept fitfully for the next twenty four hors. The pain too much for her to bear. Older women were able to work within twelve hours after being branded, but at her age, it had been no surprise that she had not been able to accept the brand as easily.

There had been suggestions that the next stage should wait, but her Master wanted everything done immediately.

While she slept, the woman who had taken her to the blacksmith appeared with a large needle and three small silver rings. She knew what her Master wanted, and was afraid to object or argue.

Still asleep and delirious Anna lay on her back. Her legs tied open, as the woman approached. Trying to be gentle, but knowing that if Anna was awake she would feel the pain, the woman took the girl’s right breast in her hands, gently playing with the nipple until it hardened. Holding the nipple between the fingers of one hand, she raised the needle and placed it against Anna’s nipple.

“I’m sorry” the woman whispered as she pressed the sharp needle into Ann’s nipple. Seeing it enter, breaking the flesh. Seconds later, the needle appeared at the other side of Anna’s nipple, piercing it. Quickly, the woman attached a ring, and pulled the needle through. The ring was quickly closed, and the woman moved to Anna’s left breast. Less than a minute later and Anna’s other nipple was pierced, and a second ring was in place.

Anna had made no sound, still being unconscious. But now she started to come alive again, feeling the pain in each nipple. The woman was leaning between Anna’s legs, and seconds later, Anna emitted a scream to equal any she had ever made in her life, as the woman pressed the large needle through her clit in a single motion. Again, the last ring was attached, and drawn through, piercing Anna’s clit.

“Sorry dear” the woman said gently to the screaming girl. “The Master said to pierce you, and I have to do as he says. So will you once the initiation is over. Please, do not disobey Him. If one slave disobeys, all the others suffer as well.”

Anna felt as if her whole body was in pain. The brands and the piercings were not helping, as she screamed for her mother. The mother that could no longer help her, even had she still been alive.

The woman then came towards Anna with another needle, a syringe.

“Don’t worry little one, by the time this wears off, so will the pain. Sleep well darling.”

The woman pressed the needle into Anna’s arm, and within minutes her eyes started to flicker, and close, allowing Anna to heal in peace. When she awoke the pain would not be so unbearable.

“Is it done?” the Master’s voice came from behind the women.

“Yes Master. It is done. She bears your mark and your rings”

The Man smiled.

“Good” he said. “When she wakes up, bring her to my quarters. I want to make sure I am going to get My money’s worth from her.”

“Yes Master” the woman replied, kneeling in front of the man.

It was over eight hours before Anna awoke. The woman was sat on a chair by the bed.

“Master says when you awake I am to take you to him.” She said as Anna opened her eyes. “He does not like to be kept waiting.”

Anna struggled from the bed and stood up, the pain still racking her body from the exertions it had undergone. She could feel the piercing on her clit as she stood up, standing with her legs apart.

“What does he want now?” she asked.

“It is not for me to question, and not for you either. Whatever Master wants, Master gets, or someone suffers.”

The woman led Anna out of the room, walking slowly, and led her towards the Master’s bedroom. Where she knew he would be waiting.

As they entered the room the woman fell to her knees, and looked at Anna. Suggesting she do the same.

Reluctantly, Anna followed suit, and sank to her knees.

“Ah” said the man. “The new addition. I paid a lot of money for you girl, and I now intend to find out if I got value for money. I saw your tapes, they were good. I expect you to do even better for Me, and my clients. I intend to recoup My money at your expense. If you fail, you will end up with your friend, in the brothel.”

Anna took up the hint and replied in the affirmative, calling the man Master.

“Good” he pointed to his bed, a large bed with red silk sheets. “Get on there”

Anna looked at the large bed her new Master was pointing to. It was high off the ground, and covered in red silk. Not a sheet, but the covering itself was of red silk.

Reluctantly walking over to it she slowly climbed on and knelt, waiting further instructions.

“I know, slave, that you are full of hate at this moment. Hate because of what happened to your parents. Hate because of how you were brought into this life, hate because of the mark you now wear on your thigh, and hate because your friend was also brought into this lifestyle because of you. “ the man walked over to the bed and sat on the edge.

“Just a little information before we start. If you want to escape, feel free to do so. you are surrounded by over a thousand mile of desert. You wont get far. Either one of my men will catch you, or a passing caravan will find you nd bring you back, or the sun will claim one more victim. Should you escape, the latter would be the better for you. I have  someone who metes out punishment for me. To say he is a sadist would be an understatement. He actually hates women, all woman. His mother discovered he was having liaisons with a woman of lower class, and was planning to marry her. his mother then had him made into a Eunuch, and had his tongue removed. So he would be of no use to any woman anywhere. The girl he had planned to marry was also punished severely, and he was forced to watch as her left hand was amputated. He metes out all punishments, and does it with relish. Should you escape and not die, you would end up back here, at his mercy. And he doesn’t have any. Your age would not help you. Also, if I give you an order and you disobey, you are also in line for punishment. Do not get any ideas in your head that you are here on holiday, slave, I own you body and soul. You will stay here as long as I have use for you. If I find I am unable to use you, I will make your life hell, and then sell you to someone with even less morals that I have. Any questions?”

Anna could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, as she shook her head. The man had made it perfectly clear that what was to happen. Her old life was over, and her youth was now going against her.

The man began to undress, folding his clothes neatly and placing them on a chair to one side. He was a little overweight, but Anna could see that his cock was only average. She had done better with Mark and Garry, and, come to think of it, Ally as well.

“On your knees slave” the man commanded.

Anna climbed off the bed and knelt before her new master, she knew what was expected, and didn’t wait to be told. He actually frightened her, and didn’t want to feel his wrath.

Gingerly, she opened her mouth and leaned forwards, the tip pf his cock entering her. there was a strange smell, that Anna couldn’t place, but she ignored it, and slid her mouth further onto his manhood, closing her lips, and starting to suck.

The man began to move his hips backwards and forwards, fucking Anna’s mouth, as she sucked at the tip every time he pulled back far enough. She hoped his didn’t cum in her mouth, but she knew she was powerless to stop him if that is what he chose to do.

His cock had got a lot harder as she sucked, and was easily reaching the back of her throat. She could feel herself gagging on him, but refused to pull away and give him a reason to punish her.

A few minutes later he pulled his cock out of her mouth, and pushed her backwards, forcing her legs apart, and sinking between her open thighs. Without attempting to turn Anna on, he pressed his cock at her pussy, ramming it deep on the first stroke.

Anna cried out as he did so, his weight now on her still bent legs, forcing her pussy up to meet him as again and again he withdrew almost completely, and then thrust back into her.

Anna was usually turned on by this sort of treatment, but this time she wasn’t, and his cock was hurting her as he rammed it deep. Tears again filled her eyes as the man raped her. even the guards at the facility had not hurt her this much, and they had been larger than he was. She felt him pull out of her and then he rolled her overonto her stomach and told her to kneel. Head down, arse in the air.

Anna knew what was coming, and steeled herself for him. But the pain as he filled her arse was greater than she had ever known before. Presumably because her pussy had not lubricated him, and he was ramming dry.

Again and again the man rammed his hips forwards, pulling her back to meet him by the hands grabbing her hips. This wasn’t a pleasure fuck, this was a brutal rape. Her sobbing filled the room, as he rammed harder and harder into her. Anna lost track of time, as he hammered away at her arse. She was convinced he had torn her arse, as she felt something warm and sticky trickle down her thigh, but it was purely precum.

Pulling away from her the man walked around the front, and lifted her head. Before Anna could react, the man thrust his cock into her mouth, holding her head tightly tp stop her pulling away, and then emptied his cock into her throat.

Anna choked and gagged as his spunk filled her throat, and she was forced to swallow as quickly as she could, the taste of her own arse still on the man’s cock.

Only when he was satisfied that she had swallowed as much as she could, did he relent and release her head, his spunk dribbling down the sides of her cheek where she had failed to swallow all of it.

He thigh hurt from the branding, and the pressure of his weight as he had fucked her.

As the man let her fall to the floor, her body racked with the sobbing, he looked down at her.

“That’s what you’re here for slave. My pleasure and the pleasure of any guests I invite. If ever you fail to please, you will be punished for it. Now get out, alpha slave will show you to your quarters.”

Anna could hardly stand as she made her way towards the door, where the woman from earlier was waiting for her.

“Follow me” was all she said as she spun on her heel and began to walk away from the Master’s bedroom.

Anna followed but was having difficulty keeping up with the woman. Reluctantly the woman slowed down, and led Anna through a door and down some dimly lit steps. The steps led to an equally badly lit corridor, with several doorways off it. Anna noticed that there were no doors on them.

The woman stopped in front of one of them and told Anna that these were her quarters.

Anna looked into the room she was being shown. A wooden frame two feet from the floor, fastened to one wall, with a straw mattress was to be her bed. There was a dirty toilet in one corner, no chairs and no table. In the wall high above the bed was a dirty window which allowed a little light in, but not much.

“This is where I sleep?” Anna asked, incredulously.

“This is your home. Sit down and I will explain what will happen from now on.”

Anna sat on the edge of the wooden bed, feeling its hardness. She was not going to be very comfortable sleeping on that.

“You are now the property of Master. He owns you, and can sell you, give you away, or lose you in a game of backgammon if he so wishes.  He lost one slave last week, and she was gone by morning. I am Alpha slave, which means I have been with master longest, and it is my job to ensure all the other slaves do as they are told, or is expected of them. I, also, do the same tasks as everyone else, but it is my job to make sure they are done properly. If your job is to clean the toilsets, and after you are done they are not spotless, I must inform master, and all the slaves will be punished for your not doing the job right. There are no second chances. Last night |Master’s evening meal was two minutes late, so all of us were punished, and were given no food until this morning. You see, the Master is strict, and when he wants something done, it gets done, and done properly. I do not want to inform him that someone has done a bad job of something, but that is part of my task, and I inform him, even though it means I will get the same punishment as all the others. There are no favourites in Master’s eyes.” The woman paused for a moment.

“I know you think you have a name, but you don’t anymore. Please, don’t tell me what it was, I don’t want to hear it. Master will eventually give you a name or a number, and that is who or what you are. I am alpha slave, I have no other name. I have been here a little over eight years serving Master. I had a name before I arrived, and then Master gave me another name. That one lasted until I became alpha slave, now that’s who I am. Please. Try to do as you are asked, when you are asked, no arguments and no dissent. There are another four slaves here, and if one suffers, they all suffer, unless its something serious. If you try to escape, or are found in Master’s quarters without permission, if you refuse to do your tasks, or refuse to please master or his guests, then you are punished alone. Abdul takes care of that, and he hates all women. You do not want him punishing you. He can take the skin off your back with his whip.”

The woman, who had sat beside Anna now stood up.

“You are free of tasks today but will start in the morning. I will come and get you when our meal is served. One other things, slaves are no allowed to talk to each other. I am the only one allowed to speak to other slaves, and then only to pass on information that Master wishes them to have. From this moment on, unless specifically permitted, you will not speak. One girl has already had her tongue removed. She failed to take notice of the warning, and as I said, Master is strict, and there are no second chances”

With that the woman left Anna on her own in her “cell”.

Anna lay on the tin mattress, her face in her hands, and cried.

She must have fallen asleep, as she woke with a start when alpha slave came for her some time later.

“Follow me, and remember, as from this second, you may not speak. Unless Master gives extended permission for me to do so, you will not here me speak again until morning when I give the slaves their daily tasks. When the meal is finished you will go to the kitchen with  Helen, and make sure the dishes are cleared, cleaned and put away. The kitchen will then be cleaned and must be spotless before either of you can leave. When I go in to check, I expect to find it as Master would expect to find it.”

The food was plain, but nourishing, and there was plenty of it. The slaves were not starved, as a starved slave was not a happy slave. As the meal came to a close, in the same silence that it had been since Anna entered the dining room, one of the other slave, a girl in her twenties wearing a see through dress, slightly tinted blue, began to collect the dishes. Remembering what alpha slave had said, Annd stood and collected the dishes closer to her, and followed the other girl from the room, and into the kitchen.

In silence the other girl ran hot water, and began to wash the dishes, making sure that each was spotless, before handing them to Anna.  Anna began stacking the plates, but the other girl shook her head, and handed her a towel with which tomdry them. Apparently, they could not be stacked and dried as at home. They were dried individually, and then stacked.

Once the dishes were all washed, dried and stacked, the other girl moved them to a cupboard, ensuring that they were stacked in equal piles.

Anna opened her mouth a few times ready to speak, but Helen, anticipating this, pressed her fingers to her lips to remind Anna to stay quiet.  It was the inability to speak that was the hardest thing for Anna, as she had been vocal all her life. And now, to be not allowed to speak. Was difficult.

When they had finishes, Helen looked around the kitchen and made sure everything was in order, before reporting back to the dining room and taking her seat. Anna followed her lead, and when both sere sat, alpha slave went into the kitchen ad was gone for a long time. only when she returned and nodded at Helen did the slaves leave the dining table and head back to their cells.

Still no word was spoken, as they walked single file back to their rooms where they would remain until morning came.

Laying on her bed Anna tried to work out how long this had been going on. She had no idea of the date or what was happening in the world outside her cell. So much had happened to her, and her friends, it was as if some deity had something against her.

Ally had said she would pay for blackmailing the wrong man, and she was doing so.

Alpha slave suddenly appeared at her doorway and motioned her to follow.

Anna was led along the corridor and up the stairs to the main building. Arriving at the Masters quarters, Anna was left alone as alpha slave returned to her own room.

“Come in slave” boomed the Master’s voice.

Anna didn’t know what to expect as she entered the Master’s room, but had a feeling it was not going to be to her liking.

The Master was sat in a high backed chair, wearing a dressing gown worthy of a king.

Two other men were in the room, and Anna steeled herself for the worst, knowing that if she didn’t please them, the other slaves would suffer as well.

“We are going on a trip tomorrow slave. And you are coming with us. These men will fit you with some clothes for the trip.”

With that the two men came forward and opened  some cases, each containing a selection of clothes.

“East or West?” one of the men asked the Master

“West, I think” came the reply.

The man began to pull a selection of dresses from the case, none that Anna would normally choose to wear. Pink flowered dresses, striped dresses, and other patterns, but all of the same style. None would have been tight fitting, in fact, none would show her figure off at all.

The Master pointed to a plain pink dress, which reached Anna’s knees.  Anna looked as if she was going to a children’s birthday party, in her eyes. But the dress served a purpose that Anna would soon regret.

“Okay. That one will do. Two more like it by morning” the Master told the two men, who then removed Anna’s dress. The Master told Anna she could return to her quarters, and turned his back on her.

Back in her cell, Anna’s mind was full of the trip she would be making the following day. She wondered if she would actually be awake for this one, having been drugged for her last few trips. The dress was not of her liking, but she had guessed that to say so would not have been beneficial to her. she couldn’t even begin to guess where the trip was to, if only because she didn’t even know where she was at present.

She dreamed that night of her mother, her tender arms holding Anna, the sweet breath of motherhood taking care of her.

Anna was awakened by alpha slave. There was no light coming through the window of her cell, and Anna wondered what time it was, but there was no way of working that out. For some time now, the time had only been “now”

Anna was surprised as alpha slave took her in the opposite direction from the Master’s quarters. She was led through a series of passageways, and through a heavy oak door, into what looked like a laboratory. Several men wearing only a thong to cover their manhood’s, and white masks were working away with some white powder.

The Master was in a cubicle to one side, where Anna was led.

“This is the girl” the Master was speaking to a man in a long white doctors coat. “Get her ready. The plane leaves in an hour.”

“She will be ready” replied the man, taking Anna’s arm and leading her to another room, laying her on an examination table. And strapping her down.

With her legs open, Anna was powerless to stop the man from inserting three plastic bags into her pussy. It wasn’t the bags that bothered Anna, but once they were inserted the man brought a selection of needles, already threaded with cotton, and commenced to sew her pussy closed, holding the bags inside her.

As the first needle pierced her pussy lips, Anna screamed out. She was still screaming, and still being ignored as the doctor pulled the needle through her opposite pussy lip, and tied it off. In all, nine stitches were placed in her pussy, closing it enough so she would still be able to urinate, but nothing else would get in or our.

“She’s ready” the man spoke into the phone. “Where do you want her?”

Anna couldn’t hear what was being said to the doctor, she was too busy worrying about the plastic bags in her pussy. They were not small, and actually filled her to stretching point. She guessed it was drugs, and. As she could see a slight swell of her stomach, realised why the dress she was going to wear was not tight fitting. It was to hide the swell, or even promote the idea that she may actually be pregnant.

Anna was released from the table, and when she stood up could feel the bags inside her. they were not painful in themselves, but she was aware of their presence. Her pussy had stopped hurting, which surprised Anna. It did feel uncomfortable, but then, it had just been sewed closed, so it didn’t surprise her.

She was led to a hangar where the Master was waiting.

“Put this on” he said, handing her the dress he had chosen for her the previous night, and some panties. This was the first time in ages she had worn any, and even as she pulled them on, they felt strange.. He also handed her a suitcase. “Keep this with you. It has other dresses and underwear in. now, get on the plane”

Anna walked to the Cessna that was waiting, its engines turning over already. Once on board, someone closed the doors, and a voice told Anna to strap in for take off.

Anna was suddenly frightened, as her Master was not on the plane with her. was she being sold? Had she displeased Him already?

Once the plane had taken off a woman she had not spotted came from the back of the plane and sat beside Anna.

“These are your instructions” she said. “Follow them to the letter, and all will be well. Stray from them and anything could happen.”

The woman handed Anna a sheet of type written paper, and then moved to the back of the plane again.

The paper told Anna that when she landed she would take the left exit from the plane, and get into the car that would be waiting for her. she was not to speak, and she was to follow all instructions. Once everything was over with, she would be returned to the plane which would then bring her back to Master.

Anna had already guessed the bags inside her contained drugs, and now this confirmed it for her. her Master was using her body to transport drugs.