Anna

When Anna returned to Haaraan’s, her body was cut and bruised. The whips had broken the flesh in a number of places, and her tits were still showing the signs of the skewers that had been driven through them.

She was immediately taken to the doctor, who checked her out and reported that she would take a long time to recover. She was kept sedated, while her body went to work repairing the physical damage. The doctor could not tell what mental damage had been done, but Haaraan didn’t seem to care.

“I want her back on her feet in a week. I have another shipment due”

”I cant promise that” replied the doctor. “Her body may mend, but her psychological damage may be long lasting. She’s still young, and has experienced things a lot. More than many twice her age. “

“I said a week doctor” snarled Haaraan. “Don’t make me wait”

Anna was kept in the hospital wing for the next four days, as her body began to recover. At one stage Sally had been allowed to visit, but the no speaking rule had not been relaxed. Sally held her best friend’s hand, but couldn’t tell her how she was feeling. Or what had happened to her at the brothel.

“I don’t agree” The doctor was talking to Haaraan who insisted that Anna should be ready in twenty four hours. “Her body hasn’t recovered, and her mind is in turmoil”

“look doctor. She is a slave. A piece of meat. Nothing more. If she isn’t of use to me, then tell me, and I will do whatever I need to do. I cant have slaves who are useless to me. Either she does the delivery, or she’s no good to me. What’s it to be?”

The doctor’s head dropped. He knew what Haaraan meant. If Anna was no good, he would sell her to someone else. Someone who may not treat their slaves as well as the boss did. But his conscience wouldn’t let him pass her as a hundred percent fit.

“Look boss” he started. “If you send her back there so soon, she may crack up. You don’t want her doing that at customs. Not only would you lose a lot of money, you would lose a courier as well.”

“Leave it with me”

Haaraan left the doctor with Anna. She was sleeping, and the doctor could see that the welts had gone, but the bruising remained. He could not in good conscience tell the boss she was fit to go through another night like the one she had so recently endured.

The next morning Haaraan called the doctor to his office.

“Get her dressed. I want her handcuffed, hands behind her. hobble on her ankles. She has been sold”

“You don’t waste time, do you boss?”

“Its your own fault doc. You said she wasn’t fit. If she’s not fit she is of no use to me. She has been sold. Her new owner will be here later to collect her. even if she is a sleep she gets cuffed and hobbled. Do I make myself clear?”

The doctor stormed out of the room. He hadn’t suggested the boss sell her, and he blamed himself. But she really was in no condition to go through the same thing again, and had she made the delivery, she would have done so. one slave had been brought back in a box from there. They really didn’t care. Especially white girls.

It was late that afternoon when alpha slave entered the hospital area.

“Master has sent me to collect the girl. Is she ready?”

“Yeah, she’s ready. But I have also sedated her. I didn’t think she could handle the trip awake. Her mind is fragile.”

Anna was laying on the bed on her side. Her hands were pulled behind her and cuffed, a pair of leather cuffs adorned her ankles, the ten inch chain between them ensuring that she would not run very fast if she escaped.

“Who has he sold her to?” Enquired the doctor.

“Master didn’t tell me” answered alpha slave. He also wants you to make her replacement ready for the trip.”

“Her replacement is who?”

“The other young white girl. Master says that if she doesn’t return, alive, it doesn’t matter.”

“He’s a bastard when he gets his back up, isn’t he?”

“Master is master” answered alpha slave. Even if she did think the doc was right, she could never voice that opinion.

Anna was wheeled out in a wheel chair to a waiting car. Sally was allowed to watch as the car left the compound, and Anna was gone for her life forever. Had she known what was going to befall her, Sally would have pleaded to be sold with her friend.

The car carrying Anna was driven along a long dusty road, missing out towns so she would not be seen. Although the journey was along bumpy roads, Anna did not awaken. The drugs she had been given made certain if that. She had a long journey ahead of her, and sleeping through it was the best course of action.

After a couple of hours the car arrived at the dock, and pulled up by the side of a cargo ship. The ship was registered in Antigua, but had actually never visited the place. Its real origin was unknown to the authorities, and would remain that way.

Awaiting until dark, one of the crew then wheeled Anna on board the vessel, and took her down a ramp into the hold. Removed from the wheel chair, she was placed against one wall of the hold, the hobble fastened to a chain bolted to the side of the ship. Though she would wake up, she would not be free to walk around. Not that she would escape, but she would certainly have got in the way of the crew as they worked.

Each of the crew knew the score, any slave on board, was free meat for them. They could fuck them as often as they wanted, but, not during their working shift.

Had Anna been awake at this point, she would have discovered she was not the only captive. A blonde girl of around eighteen was chained to the wall about six feet away from her, also in a drugged state.

It was another twelve hours before the drug started to wear off Anna. Perhaps her body was getting used to it, as this was much faster than the first time she had been drugged. She awoke feeling cold, and damp, her arms still fastened behind her made her shoulders ache. She tried to move them, but the cuffs made it difficult, if not impossible. Although the light was a little dim, she could see that her ankles were fastened to a chain, and following the chain could see it was bolted to the ship’s wall. She made no effort to get free.

“You’re awake then”.

The voice came from her left, a female voice.

“Who are you?” asked Anna

“Fresh meat for the hordes, I think” answered the blonde. “ It seems the crew have carte blanch to use us as they want. This was made clear when one of them came down a while ago, and made me suck him. Disgusting man.”

“where are we?”

“On a ship, bound for our new home. I don’t know where that may be, but I am sure it is not going to be a warm bed, with happy faces around”

The girl seemed to be more than a little bitter, and Anna guessed it was with good reason.

“Can’t we escape? There are two of us. “

“Escape? There are a thousand miles of ocean for you to escape to lovey. Help yourself. We have been at sea for at least eight hours. That’s roughly how long I have been awake., and we were already at sea when I woke up”

“I’m Anna”

“You WERE Anna. Now, like me, you’re  just a piece of meat. The guy who sold me to this lot told me that no matter how bad I thought things were, they would get worse. And I was treated pretty badly by him. If this is going to be worse than that, I would personally prefer to die. But that’s not going to happen either. That’s why our hands are cuffed behind us, and we cant move around the ship. One bite from a shark, and it’s all over. And that would not suit their plans.”

Anna could feel the tears welling up in her eyes.

“Surely there has to be a way out.”

“My last owner told me that no-one ever escaped from these people. He actually took great pleasure in telling me some of the tales he had heard.  I think it was to frighten me, and believe me, he did a terrific job of that. According to him, one girl who tried to run, had a foot amputated, but she was awake as they cut through the ankle. He said she didn’t last long after that. Loss of blood, no medical care. She died within a few days, and they simply replaced her.”

Anna’s tears were now running freely. What had she done to deserve this?

Their conversation was halted by someone’s heavy footsteps on the wooden stairs.

One of the crew appeared at the bottom of the steps carrying two bowls. He placed them on the steps while he moved over to the blonde.

“I am going to uncuff your hands. If there is any funny business, I will simply cuff them again. It’s your choice. Moving behind the blonde he pulled a key from his pocket, and second later her hands were free. She spent some moments rubbing her wrists, as the man moved over to Anna, and removed her cuffs as well.

Returning to where he had left the bowls he picked them up and gave one to each of the girls. The bowls were not really clean, and contained some form of stew, each with a plastic spoon.

“Enjoy girls” the man said as he moved back to the stairs. “If you behave you may get a walk on the deck later for some fresh air. If you are stupid, or try anything stupid, then you will rot in this hold for the next three weeks till we get you back to the island.”

Anna almost went crazy thinking of three weeks in this dirty hold. She was sure she had heard something moving around earlier. Maybe a rat. If there was a chance of spending time out of the hold, she would do what ever it took.

The man disappeared, leaving the two girl to eat in peace. The stew was nothing special, but, as always seemed to happen to Anna, she was ravenous after the drugs wore off. The bowls were soon empty, and the two began to talk again.

“How did you end up here?” the blonde asked.

Anna retold her story, starting with the blackmailing of her victims, the porn shoots, and her eventual capture. It took her a while to explain everything, trying not to miss anything out. But there were some blanks, as she couldn’t explain how she got from one place to another. Each time she had been moved, she had been drugged.

The blonde told how she had been offered a job as a dancer in a nightclub in North Africa. It had been a lucrative three month deal, and she, of course had accepted it. After one night’s performance she and soe of the other girls had gone for a drink at one of the local bars in which they allowed women in. these were few and far between, so the girls had only the one place to go and wind down after the show.

During the drinks, someone had spiked hers, and she began to feel a little sick, and went outside for fresh air. As she hit the fresh air her legs seemed to buckle, unable to take her weight, and she collapsed on the sidewalk.

She awoke in chains, and naked. Some black guy with shining white teeth was grinning at her, as she tried to find her breath and discover what had happened.

Apparently she had become the victim of a group of white slave traders, and with her fair complexion and blonde hair, she had been a target for about three weeks before the gang had made their move. She was taken to an auction where she was eventually sold, and her new owner had taken her back to his house, and almost as soon as she was inside the house, still tied up, he threw her to the floor and raped her.

After that he had told her that he had not bought her for himself, but to sell to someone else, and then regaled her with the stories of how bad these people were.

Over the next week, while the man waited for the new owners to arrive, her had raped her several times, in her pussy and her arse. Whether or not she was pregnant she didn’t know yet, as the man had always finished with his cock deep inside her. the worst thing he did was pout a gag in her mouth that held her mouth open wide, like a dentists gag, and then fucked her arse. When he had finished, deep inside her, he moved his cock and thrust it into her mouth, forcing her to throw up at the taste of her own faeces.

And now, here she was on the ship, going God knows where, and still a captive.

She didn’t know how long she had been aboard when Ann arrived, as, like Anna, she had been drugged before being brought to the ship. When she awoke, Anna was already there, still asleep.

They heard footsteps again, and both girls fell silent. As if afraid to be caught talking. Even though Anna was relishing the opportunity to talk, after being forced into silence while at Haaraan’s.

The same man who had brought their food down stood at the bottom of the steps and beckoned to Anna.

“You” he called. “Come with me.” As he released her ankles rom the chain fastened to the hull.

Anna forced herself slowly to her feet, and moved forwards, taking small steps as the hobble would not left her move any easier. It took a couple of minute to reach the man.

“Up the stairs, and be as quick as you can.”

The stairs were not too far apart, but Anna still had difficulties in mounting them, hanging onto the side as she lifted one foot, and then the other, slowly negotiationg the wooden steps.

At the top she could see she was now on the deck of the ship, and all around, all she could see was ocean. The man led her towards the rear of the ship, towards some wooden stocks. The top half of the stocks was resting against the base, as the man told Anna to place her hands and head in the places made for them. The top was then lifted, and lowered, this time trapping both of her hands, and her neck, before the man flipped the metal catches, holding her in place, her back bent forwards.

Anna knew that in this position, she would be unable to stop anyone who raped her, and the way she was bent, was in the rapists favour. She felt someone behind her and seconds later the familiar feel of an erection was touching her pussy, from behind. Experience told her that in this position, the man would be able to sink deeper into her than had he been lying on top of her.

She tried to twist her head to see who was behind her, but the stocks made this impossible, as the head of the man’s cock was pressed slowly to rest just inside her pussy. His hands held onto her hips, as if pulling her backwards, as, in a single thrust, his cock was rammed all the way into her, his balls crashing against her, as she screamed out,

Over recent weeks and months Anna had felt several cocks inside her, but this one was longer, and thicker. Or maybe it was the position that made it feel so, regardless, her scream was one of agony, as the man pulled his cock almost out of her, and left, once more, just the head of his cock inside her. she tried to steel herself for the nex thrust, but even so a scream was forced from her lips as the man rammed forwards again, sending his whole length deep in her pussy.

This time. the man began to slide in and out of her, each forward thrust sending him s deep as he could get. Anna was feeling no excitement, nor sexual fulfilment, as the man continued to slam his cock deep in her pussy. Just how long it lasted, she didn’t know, but she did know her pussy was sore, and, as the man was still pistoning in and out of her, the sticky fluid trickling down her inner thigh was more than liely blood. Her blood.

When the man finally came. His cock was buried deep, and she could feel it jerk with each spurt of his juices inside her. filling her pussy up, and allowing it to run down her thighs as he withdrew.

Hardly had she got used to his cock being pulled out, than a second man took his place behind her, his cock sliding easily inside her sore and messy pussy. There was no attempt to be nice to her, Anna was, as the blonde had aid, just a piece of meat for the crew to fuck. And fuck her they did. One after another of the crew took their places behind her, each awaiting their turn with the young schoolgirl, each filling her pussy with their own juices.

Anna’s inner thighs were coated in man juice when the last one finally came in her. she had lost count of the men who had raped her, and didn’t want to go through it again for quite some time. as they released her from the stock, she sank to the decking, and could see the thin blood trails mixed with the spunk the men had flooded her with. At least one man had drawn blood.

Anna was led back down to the hold, and fastened again to the ship’s wall, the sobbing racking her body. The blonde was missing, and Anna found herself alone, yet again.

Anna never knew what happened to the blonde, as she was never returned to the hold. She may have been moved to another part of the ship, or she could easily have been thrown overboard. Either way, Anna was left alone in the hold for the rest of the trip, brought up once a day, and placed in the stocks where she was gang raped several times. On one occasion Anna counted how many men fucked her, but gave up after the tenth, with more still waiting their turn.

Five days later, or was it longer? Anna couldn’t make her mind, she was in the stocks when the first man stood behind her, as usual. But this time there was a difference, the cock was not aimed at her pussy, it was touching the tight sphincter that was her arse.

The man behind her wasted no time, ramming his hard cock into her arse, causing Anna to scream at the top of her voice. The man ignored her, and laughed loudly as he pulled back, and rammed his hips forwards again, sinking his cock even deeper. It took three thrusts to get all the way in, but Anna knew he had managed it, when his balls slammed against her arse cheeks.

She screamed constantly as the man raped her arse, ramming incessantly into her, ignoring her screams, if not fed by them. When he eventually finished he was still inside her, and the throbbing of his cock as he came, made Anna’s legs tremble even more.

Again, as soon as his cock was removed, another took its place.

Only when all those who wanted her had fucked her, was she returned to the hold. This time there was clear evidence of blood on her thighs. At least one of them had driven so deep it had caused blood.

Over the next sixteen days Anna was pussy or arse fucked over 200 times. Both orifices were raw, and passing urine or faeces was painful. She had, at one stage, tried to resist, but the man, the same man every time, who had come to collect her from the hold, had simply backhanded her across the face. It was self evident that these men didn’t care about her as a woman, she really was a piece of meat for them to empty their balls into.

Anna was still in the stocks one morning, a hard cock ramming into her arse, as land was sighted. She expected him to stop what he was doing, and do some other job, but the man simply continued to fuck her, harder and faster, making sure he finished before they came to dock the ship.

Anna was released from the stocks as the ship berthed. One of the men moved towards her carrying a heavy steel manacle, which he attached to her left ankle. At the other end was welded a fourteen pound heavy metal ball. Once the manacle was in place, the hobble was removed for the first time since leaving Haaraan’s. her ankles were red where the hobble had rubbed at the flesh.

“Listen up” said the man who had placed the manacle on her ankle. “You do as you are told and you will be okay. Pick up the ball and carry it off the ship. I will be right behind you, and if you do anything stupid you will regret it. “

Following the command Anna bent to pick up the ball, hugging it to her stomach to ease the weight. Nudged in the back, she began to move towards the loading area, and off the ship. She was led to a wooden hut to one side of the dock, and ushered inside. There was a little light coming in from a dirty, broken window on one side, but there was no furniture, and a dirty wooden floor. Once the door was closed Anna dropped the ball to the floor, and collapsed onto her knees, praying that her ordeal would soon be over. But God must not have been listening to her, as she was to discover.

Anna must have fallen asleep, as when she opened her eyes again the hut was in complete darkness, and she was laying on her side. She listened for voices or other noises, but there was nothing. The crew and other islanders were all asleep in their beds, leaving Anna alone.

Not for the first time, Anna had to pee in the same area in which she was being held, moving to a different part of the hut to squat, hoping that it didn’t run towards where she had been.

She had only just finished and moved away when she heard footsteps heading towards the hut, and, as always, feared the worst.

The door of the hut opened, and a man filled the doorway, a torch in his hand was aimed straight at her eyes, blinding Anna.

The man moved into the hut, moving the torch around, seeing the wet area where she had just urinated.

“Dirty cow” he spat out. “Only pigs piss in their own area. I think that will be your name until you move to the next stage. Do you understand, Pig?”

Anna could only nod her head. She knew that to argue would be to no avail.

“Right, Pig. Follow me”

Anna once again picked up the ball, and followed the man out of the hut, and into the dark night.

The man led her up a stone path towards a large well lit building. When they reached the building Anna was led around to one side and through an iron gate that the man unlocked so let her enter. As she entered, the man relocked the gate. He led her along a dimly lit passage, past a number of doors. Each door had a small opening around four feet from the ground, and around a foot square. One of these was open and Anna spotted another girl inside. She was not alone, but didn’t think the presence of another girl behind a locked door was going to be any good to her.

Anna had already extinguished any hope of escape, she had admitted to herself that whatever life brought to her, it was not going to include her freedom. She had mentally grown up since Ally had taken her prisoner all that time ago.

The man stopped in front of a door and using a key from his belt, unlocked it, urging Anna to enter. As she entered the cell she expected him to remove the ball from her ankle, but the man simply closed the door, leaving it in place.

The cell was much as she imagined a prison cell to be. A small toilet in one corner, a wooden bed with a thin mattress against one wall, a small dirty windo high in the wall above the toilet, and nothing else. She sat on the bed, head in hands, and forced herself to hold back the tears.

After a while the small panel in her cell door opened, and a bowl of stew was passed through to her. she had lived on stew since arriving on the ship. It seemed it was the only thing she would ever eat again. How she wished for a bacon sandwich, or a lightly boiled egg. She pushed these thoughts from her mind as she ate the stew, sat on the side of the bed.

She could hear footsteps somewhere in the istance, and doors opening and closing. There was an old record playing somewhere, but it was too far away for her to figure out what the record was. Her favourite group came into her head at that point. Were they still number one? Were they even still together. Anna had no idea of how long she had been in captivity. Was she still only fourteen? Or had her birthday come and gone since she had been kidnapped.

So mush had happened to her in such a relatively short time. she knew, as she lay on the bed, that she really had no-one else to blame but herself, her own greed. She found herself wondering which of the men she had blackmailed had been the one who had Ally as a friend. Damned Ally. It was all his fault.

Anna awoke to bright sunlight shining through the small window high above her head. She needed to use the toilet, and was pleased that, after her time on the ship, she was at least able to use a real toilet, instead of a bucket that had to be emptied daily. Even using the disinfectant they had given her, the hold still smelt of human waste.

As she sat on the toilet she played with the manacle around her ankle, trying to prise it loose, but it was a good fit, and locked. There was no way to remove it without the key. The ball seemed to be getting heavier each time she picked it up, but she knew that it was only because she was forced to carry it everywhere.

Just as she finished her ablutions, the door opened and a man in a white suit entered the cell. He was in his late forties, neatly cut hair, clean shaven, and smiling.

“I hear the guard has named you Pig. That will suffice for now. you are to follow me. “

Anna once more picked up the heavy ball, and followed the man out of the cell, and along the corridor. As they reached the gate at the end another guard appeared and unlocked it, allowing them both to pass through. She heard the gate close and lock again behind her.

The man led her up some stairs and into a room that looked like a school room. There were several desks with chairs, and a large table in front of them, with several papers in neat bundles stacked on it. The neatness of the room seemed to compliment the neatness of the man who had brought her here.

She was told to sit at the desk, and the man walked casually to the table and picked up a neat stack of sheets of paper, and a pencil, bringing them to her.

“You are to complete this examination Pig” he started. “This will be used to assess what happens to you in the future. I am sure you have no wish to carry on being sexually abused by others. And the results of this test will decide if that, or something else, is to be your lot. You have two hours to complete the test. Write your name, Pig,  on the top of each sheet, and write clearly. Use the margins for working any math problems, and you are not to guess at the answers. I wish to see how you reached your conclusions” the man moved back to the table and sat down watching her. “You may begin”

Anna looked at the sheaf of papers in front of her. after everything she had been through, she was now being told to take Exams, as if she were back at school. She really didn’t want to do this, but the man had hinted that if she did well, she may not be a fuck pig for everyone to use.

The exam was easy to start with, and Anna had no problems answering the questions. They were English language, simple maths, some music and geography questions, and Anna was surprised at how easily she was getting through the test.

It was about an hour in that the questions got harder, and Anna had to start thinking to answer them. Some questions she simply didn’t know the answer to. She wanted to guess, at least put some answer, but, she remembered what the man sat at the table had said, and she was also aware of what being disobedient could bring.

Anna had not finished the test when the man finally stood up and told her to stop writing. Immediately, Anna dropped her pencil, and tidied up the papers. She didn’t know why she did this, but perhaps it was because the man in front of her had everything around him neat and tidy.

The man took the sheaf of papers from her and returned to his seat. She half expected a guard to come and collect her, but the man seemed to ignore her as he marked her test. She watched his face to see if she could discover how well or badly she had done, but the man’s face remained expressionless,. As if a smile would mess up his neat face.

As he turned the last page over, the marking finished, he looked up at her.

“Your education was not completed, it shows. You did get one or two questions wrong, but I am putting that down to your mind being distracted. However, I am deducting four points, as you forgot to put your name at the top of page eight. You appear to be intelligent, and I think you were once a bright pupil. However, not bright enough, and for that reason I think we shall allocate you to Madame Brown. She will finish your education for you, though you will. Of course, be taught many other things not on a normal school curriculum. I am sure you still harbour thoughts of escape, but, you may as well accept that this is never going to happen. We have had so many girls through here, some had been held much longer than you. Whilst at their previous place they had accepted their captivity, but with each new place, the will to escape resurfaces. Do not let those thoughts distract you. There is no escape.”

The man pointed to a white painted door and told her to go through it. Madame Brown would be there shortly.

Picking up her ball once more, Anna moved to the door, waiting for the man to unlock it.

“Its not locked” he said, not even lifting his head from the table, as he re-read her test results, making notes on a piece of paper.

Anna wondered what was waiting for her as she opened the door and passed through it.

TO BE CONTINUED