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The Abduction and Sale of Mary Beth

Part 1

THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH by Lady Tressa


It wasnt supposed to be like this. Mary Beth, a twenty nine year old petite brunette with a divorce pending, had planned on spending the weekend alone at her rural home, performing some long overdue house cleaning.


Those plans were disrupted when Mary Beth arrived home at 8:00 PM on a Friday in December. It was currently 9:00PM, and Mary Beth was lying naked, faced down and spread eagled on the king size bed in her bedroom. Each arm and leg was attached with a separate steel handcuff or leg iron, to the frame of the bed. A ball gag prevented her from speaking, and a leather blindfold from seeing.


To further compound her agony a vibrating dildo still hummed away, inserted into her cunt, and held in place by a painfully tight chain, which encircled her waist and was looped underneath her crotch.


Mary Beth, a high school English teacher, had stopped for a fish fry after school, then at a supermarket. She noticed nothing amiss as her SUV pulled into her driveway. After unlocking the side door she made two trips to the vehicle, to carry in all the groceries.


She then proceeded to her second floor bedroom and removed her green leather coat. Her attire consisted of a tight white ribbed turtleneck sweater, black slacks and mid length knee high boots.


Then it happened. The ski masked stranger appeared in the bedroom doorway, carrying what appeared to be a stun gun. Quivering in fear she was able to utter “who are you and what do you want?.


The strangers answer was terse “Im going to use you sexually, then rob your house”.


His next command was to strip naked in front of him. The intimidating tone of his voice, coupled with the fact that he was at least six foot three and two hundred pounds, induced Mary Beth to comply.


“Please dont rape me”, she pleaded. The strangers response was to slap her hard across the face with his free hand. “The first rule is you will not speak without permission and if you do, what I do to you will be much more painful than what I just did”, he added.


Once Mary Beth was naked, the stranger used a pair of steel handcuffs to secure her wrists behind her. A blindfold was put on at this time, and she was ball gagged as well. Even though the blindfold prevented her from seeing it, she quickly realized what the purpose of it was.


The stranger then produced a length of yellow rope and tied it as a noose around her neck. Mary Beth was afraid she would be strangled, but quickly learned the stranger had a more novel use for the rope.


The free end of the rope, with a leather handle, was left dangling down Mary Beths back, enabling him to use it as a leash. “Were going to take a tour of your house”, he chuckled. Rather than simply extend the end of the rope from the neck, he would use a much more painful and humiliating method.


Next a five inch butt plug was inserted into Mary Beths ass, causing her to grimace in pain. She could not see the smile on his face, as he explained the purpose of the device was to inflict even more pain, as she was led around her house on the rope leash.


However the stranger had other toys to use on Mary Beth. He stepped out of the room briefly, and returned carrying a duffel bag which contained the toys. The first was a whitehead gag, a metallic device which forces the mouth to remain open. For the time being that was set aside on a night stand.


The next item was a set of leather ankle cuffs. Mary Beth was made to sit on the bed, while the stranger attached each cuff, then connected them with a six inch chain. She was now hobbled and would have difficulty walking, running was impossible. Her blindfold was temporarily removed.


Using the leash rope looped under her crotch, the stranger ordered her to walk about and into various rooms on the second floor, at times forcing her to hop due to being hobbled. Twice she lost her balance and fell, with the stranger yanking roughly on the rope to bring her back on her feet.


The only purpose it served was to further humiliate and cause pain to Mary Beth, something the stranger found immensely gratifying. The rope digging into both her anals and cunt was especially painful.



With the leash tour completed, Mary Beth was returned to her bedroom and made to lie on her stomach on the bed. The rope leash, leather ankle cuffs, and the steel cuffs connecting her wrists to the rear were removed, but promptly replaced with the spread eagled arrangement, consisting of two pairs of steel handcuffs and leg irons, one attached to each end of the bedframe. The blindfold was put back on.


The stranger had taken care to attach the restraints in such manner that they wouldnt cause any serious physical injury. However he knew from experience that women with small wrists could often slip out of a handcuff. To prevent that from happening he wrapped several lengths of black duct tape around the five fingers of each wrist. No way could the cuffs be slipped. Even if Mary Beth had a handcuff key, it would have been of no use.


At this point the butt plug was removed, and a dildo vibrator was inserted in Mary Beths cunt and set for a low speed. To keep it from falling out, and to increase her discomfort, a chain was fastened tightly around her waist, then padlocked. The free end of the chain was looped underneath her crotch, and fastened even tighter, before padlocked to the opposite side of the waist chain.


The stranger stood back to admire his work. Going against his better judgement, he used his cell camera to take several shots of the naked and shackled beauty. His only regret was that he would only have limited use of her sexually.


It had been necessary for him to break into Mary Beths home before her arrival, in a manner which she would not detect. This had been done successfully. The slavers were not scheduled to arrive for nearly two hours and the stranger would enjoy every minute that he was alone with her. Restraining, humiliating and forced sex with women were visceral to him.


His mind drifted back to one of his previous missions, with a different organization. The last female he had procured for enslavement had also been taken from her home. However it wasnt necessary to wait for two transporters to arrive.


His m.o. had been similar to the current one. Using the pretense of burglary, he had forced his victim to strip, and she was spread eagled with handcuffs, on her back to her bed. For fifteen minutes he had his way with her before breaking the news that she was being abducted for slavery. She was a copious squirter with multiple and uncontrollable orgasms, the most enjoyable fuck of his life.


He never forgot her impassioned plea for mercy, muffled as it was by the oversized ball gag she was swearing. As he was wearing a mask, she never fully appreciated the joy he was experiencing.


The stranger had always yearned to be a slave trainer, rather than merely an abductor. He knew that once the two female slave trainers arrived that no physical contact would be permitted between Mary Beth and himself. She would be hooded and restrained in the rear of the van.


About fifteen minutes after departure the stranger would be dropped off at a plaza where he had left his own vehicle. The two slavers would continue to transport Mary Beth to her holding cell, the location of which he was not aware. He would be well compensated for his efforts, but he still longed to be a part of training the slave.


On his previous mission, after being adequately shackled, the victim was led out of her house with a choke rope, and placed into a cage in the rear of a van in the driveway. He drove for two hours before turning her over to another slaver team. A moderate dose of chloroform was used to keep her heavily sedated during transport.


For safety purposes the oversized ball gag was replaced with one having a plastic mouthpiece, held in place by straps. It was along the lines of a medical airway, his captive could not close her mouth or utter any intelligible sounds, but an open airway was a precaution that had to be taken when someone is semiconscious or unconscious.


The stranger again focused on Mary Beth. She knew that it would be impossible to avoid an orgasm at some point, her only hope was that the stranger would not observe it. As if reading her mind the stranger stated “I could deny you permission to cum but I understand that inevitably you will and it will be a pleasure to witness it”.


She was left restrained for about half an hour, with no idea what the stranger had planned for her. He could be heard entering and leaving the bedroom, again she had no idea as to what he was doing, although her suspicion was that he was searching for items to steal.


Being blindfolded was especially agonizing for Mary Beth. The stranger had generously not used an oversized ball gag, otherwise her jaw would be quite sore. Mary Beth sensed she could slip the ball gag off, but was mindful of the strangers warning that she would be gagged with her panties should this happen.


During the period the vibrator continued to hum away. It even had the unintended effect of easing the pain of the crotch chain. The stranger used a tight crotch tie on all of his victims, usually inserting a non-vibrating dildo, to assure maximal discomfort. He enjoyed this, especially knowing that the victim was less likely to have an orgasm without the vibrations.


Mary Beth knew she could not hold off an orgasm much longer, and this was obvious to the stranger from her moans and writhings. Finally she climaxed and let loose with a sound of primal intensity. “You really do enjoy bondage sex”, remarked the stranger.




Then the stranger dropped a bombshell. Mary Beths estranged husband, Paul, was not about to be ruined financially by the pending divorce. It had been arranged for Mary Beth to be sold to two lesbian slavers, and shipped somewhere south of the border.


The two slavers would arrive in about sixty minutes. Mary Beth would be transported by van to a holding facility, from where she would eventually be flown to her new home. Paul had taken elaborate precautions to establish an alibi, and her disappearance would never be solved.



Mary Beth was devastated by the news. She desperately attempted to plead with the stranger, who simply ignored the muffled sounds. A few minutes later he announced that Mary Beth would be using her mouth to pleasure his cock, adding that it was probably the last time a real cock would be inserted into any of her ports.


Another of the strangers sadistic tendencies was to instill psychological fear as to the victims future. “Youll probably be branded with a hot iron by your new owner and if you dont give adequate sex youll be made to work at hard labor, such as in a mine” he stated.


Actually the stranger had no idea of what lie ahead for Mary Beth. The operation was very secretive, members knew little about its structure or the identities of those in the hierarchy.


The stranger then had a brief conversation with someone on his cell phone. It was with one of the slavers, but the only part Mary Beth could hear was “she is ready to go, be here on time”.


It was nearing 9:00PM when the nefarious stranger decided to have a bit of oral sex with his latest victim. He preferred coital sex, but the slavers for whom he worked frowned upon this. Mary Beth was left blindfolded but the ball gag was removed and replaced with the steel gag.


Although she could not see the device, she immediately realized its purpose. Mary Beths husband had always been critical of her tepid enthusiasm for fellatio. Now she had no choice than to accept the strangers cock and to make him climax.


The stranger was not impressed with Mary Beths performance. It ended after he thrust his cock back and forth several times, until it finally ejaculated, with Mary Beth forced to swallow the ejaculate.


“If I had my way you would suck my cock for hours until you got it right, but I dont have the time. Im certain your new owner will teach you the proper method of performing oral sex upon other females”, he added. The stranger did remove the painful steel gag, replacing it with a larger ball gag.


Mary Beth desperately wanted to talk with her captor, but the ball gag effectively suppressed any intelligible conversation. This was to the liking of the stranger, who was turned on more by the erotic sounds produced by her gag, than listening to her pleas for mercy.


The stranger admired the beauty of his restrained captive. He wished he had more time to use her sexually, plus a bit of torture, but the lesbian slavers he was working for had instructed him to do neither. Hopefully they wouldnt find out about the oral sex, but if they did too bad.


After what seemed like hours, but was only about thirty minutes, Mary Beth heard the sound of a vehicle pulling into the driveway, followed by the closing of doors. The masked man was downstairs to greet the slavers. Still blindfolded, Mary Beth quivered in fear as she heard footsteps coming up the staircase.


Once again her blindfold was removed, enabling her to get a look at the two female slavers, both weighing at least two hundred pounds, and wearing ski masks, as did the male. One of the two female slavers, Elana, appeared to be in charge and did all the talking.


Despite being unseasonably cold outside, Mary Beth would be allowed to wear only booties. The two wrist cuffs were removed and the ankle cuffs were removed, so that after Mary Beth put on her booties she would be wearing a single set of leg irons.


It was the policy of the organization that all captures be fully nude at all times. Being permitted to wear clothes was a privilege that had to be earned, Since most of them were confined for only two or three days, before being delivered to their new owner, few ever wore clothes. Blankets were generally provided, but the slave was always required to be nude when a handler was present.


“My crotch is itching and youre going to stop it for me”, quipped Elena. Still naked Mary Beths gag was removed and she was ordered to lie face down on her bed. Elana pulled down the sweat pants she was wearing and sat against the headboard of the bed, her legs spread open.


“You know what to do”, snapped Elana as she pulled her captives head up to her crotch. Elana made her orally pleasure her cunt for nearly ten minutes. Mary Beth was so traumatized by what had transpired so far, that forced lesbian sex seemed like the least of her concerns.


The masked male was perturbed but this was concealed by the ski mask he was wearing. His main concern was the longer the van remained parked in the driveway, the greater the chance it might be seen by a passerby. He also didnt appreciate being warned not to have sex with the captive, even though he had violated the order, while Elana was doing just that.


Finally Elana had enough oral sex. The other female slaver put Mary Beths booties on for her on her, after which her wrists were again cuffed behind her using the steel cuffs. The painful crotch rope and vibrator remained in place, but by this time the vibrator was barely humming due to low batteries.


The two female slavers led Mary Beth down the stairs, stopping at the door. At this point a leather hood was put on over her head and zipped shut. The only opening in the hood was a slit for the nose.


Mary Beth was then led to a van parked in the driveway and put in the rear. Even with her vision totally obscured by the hood, she sensed it was a van. She was immediately placed in a wooden cage with iron bars, with only sufficient room to sit, not stand.


Her handcuffs, leg irons, gag, and hood were not removed. The van promptly pulled out of the driveway, with the female slaver in charge, Elana, remaining in the back of the van. The other female drove, with the masked man sitting in the front seat passenger position.


Mary Beths anguish intensified. While the blindfold enabled her to have some sense of what was going on about her, the hood totally deprived her vision. Elana then began a monolog as to what Mary Beth could expect.


Elana spoke with a distinctive accent, she was in fact a Russian immigrant. “I am your new owner and when you are permitted to talk you will address me as Mistress”. Technically Elana was not her owner, her role was to keep Mary Beth confined until a purchase was consummated with an owner, as well as limited obedience training.


“You will be taken and placed in a holding cell until another owner can be found for you and it will be a female. In the meantime you will be trained to serve women, and I will be in charge. If you not obey you will find out just how Mistress make you obey and it cause you much pain. We have about sixty minutes until we get to your cell, you will be kept hooded and chained until then”. Elana then directed the driver to crank up the radio volume and that was the end of the monolog with Mary Beth.


Visions of permanent enslavement continued to wreak mental havoc upon Mary Beth for the duration of the trip. She could hear conversation amongst the trio but with the loud music could not comprehend what was being said.


Finally the van journey came to an end. The holding facility was a decrepit two story house in a rural area, with a basement cell. It was the ideal location to confine someone, as no other buildings were nearby, and highway traffic was minimal.


Mary Beth was removed from the cage by the two females and led inside, with her hood preventing a view of the exterior of the house. Once inside the hood was removed and she was led to the basement, the masked male having been dropped off a few miles back by the two female slavers. It was the beginning of a new life for Mary Beth.


The stranger eagerly looked forward to another bondage job the next day. It didnt involve abduction, but rather the punishment of a cheating wife, in the presence of her husband. The wife would not be informed of her punishment until the stranger arrived. She was expected to struggle a bit, but would easily be subdued.



The basement contained an authentic windowless jail cell, consisting of iron bars and designed for one person. It was furnished with a decrepit mattress, a toilet, with illumination provided by a single overhead light. The basement windows outside the cell were taped shut, with the only other light being at the top of the staircase.


Mary Beths  handcuffs, crotch chain, dildo and leg irons were removed, along with the dreaded ball gag.. Mary Beth was led into the holding cell and a padlocked leather collar was placed around her neck, to which was attached a seven foot steel chain, connected to a bolt on the concrete floor. It would barely permit her to stand and to reach the toilet bucket.


The cell door was locked and Mary Beth was left unattended, with the two slavers going upstairs. She never did see the face of the male, because of his hood and her being blindfolded. His voice was unforgettable and would haunt her forever.


About an hour later the two female slavers returned to the basement, this time neither of them masked. Both were in their early forties and each weighed at least two hundred pounds. Elana would do most of the talking.


Elana unlocked and entered the cell, holding a flogger in her hand. She quickly laid down the rules for Mary Beths training. Each time either of the slavers approached the cell and stated “present”, Mary Beth would immediately assume a kneeling position on the mattress, with her hands locked behind her neck. She would respond by saying “Slut is at your service mistress”, but would not speak further without permission.


To demonstrate the consequences of disobeying, Mary Beth was ordered to stand, while Elana delivered nearly twenty five lashes to her buttocks, back and breasts. “These love strokes, if you disobey I will use a bull whip on you”, she added.


Mary Beth did not notice that the other slaver was holding a bull whip in her hand. When Elana finished with the cat of nine flogging, she took the bull whip and ordered her to kneel on all fours. She then delivered one stinging lash to Mary Beths buttocks, catching her by surprise and causing her to scream in pain. “You like that”, roared Elana.


The two slavers exited the cell, locking the door and leaving Mary Beth unattended for nearly an hour. Mary Beth knew that the pain would persist and that Elana would use it on her in the future. The flogger was mild compared to the single lash from the bullwhip.


About an hour later the two slavers appeared at the cell door. Elana issued the command “present”. Mary Beth, who had been sitting dejectedly, promptly assumed the required position, reciting “Slut is at your service Mistress”.


“You make progress, now it time for Elana to introduce you to lesbian sex”. Elana was wearing black fishnets, but topless. A strap on device was attached to a leather strap encircled around her waist.


Upon entering the cell Elana attempted to ass fuck Mary Beth, who was ordered to kneel on all fours, restrained only by the collar and chain. She involuntarily flinched in pain as the strap on first entered, then sat down on the mattress, begging Elana to stop.


Elana was visibly angered by this response. “You need to be hogtied and Elana do you so tight you wont move”, she exclaimed.


The second slaver handed Elana several pieces of rope and she began the meticulous task of hog tying her slave. Elana was indeed proficient at this, and when furnished Mary Beth was tied with her wrists, elbows and ankles bound separately, then the elbows were connected to the ankles with another length of rope.


With her captive unable to resist, Elana commenced her strap on fucking, going out of her way to make it painful, ignoring Mary Beths impassioned pleas to stop. After nearly fifteen minutes of unrelenting penetrations, the torture came to a halt. For punishment Mary Beth would spend the next two hours hogtied, ball gagged and with her collar chained to the floor. Once again she was left unattended to languish in the cell.


Elanas primary concern was arranging for the transfer of the slave to her buyer, as well as being paid the agreed upon price. The initial plan was to keep Mary Beth in her cell for two days, during which time she would be subjected to various punishments. It wasnt that Mary Beth needed training, her new owner would see to that, but for Elanas gratification.


Mary Beths prospective purchaser insisted upon seeing a   photo of her. Reluctantly Elana agreed to arrange for a brief webcam showing. After leaving her hog tied and chained for two hours, Elana accompanied by her partner Lois, set up the necessary webcam in the cell.


As the prospective viewer watched, Mary Beth was first shown in her hog tied position for a brief period. Much to her relief Elana released her from the hog tie, leaving her still chained, then ordering her to stand and pose in various positions for the benefit of the video. Elana, who wore a ski mask during the video, conspicuously brandished the bull whip, prompting Mary Beth to obey each command.


Mary Beth fully expected that she would be forced to perform lesbian sex on video, for the benefit of the purchaser. Thankfully this did not occur, but what did occur was quite disheartening.


“Your new owner likes blondes so much you get haircut and I will be the barber”, Elana announced. Mary Beth was ordered to sit on the mattress, while Elana knelt next to her. In less than fifteen minutes, using scissors and an electric shaver, Mary Beths head was shaved completely bald.


In place of her shoulder length brown hair, Elana fitted Mary Beth with a whorish looking blond wig, which was then glued into place. Mary Beth was once again made to stand and pose in various positions. Elana had little to say, other than dictating her position.


The degrading webcam was of nearly thirty minutes duration before it stopped. Elana, who seemed elated by both her cosmetology and video skills, announced to her partner they were going upstairs and get stoned.


The captive slave was once again left unattended in the cell, restrained only by the chain connecting her collar to the floor. At least she was spared the uncomfortable hog tie and gag, and not tortured or forced to perform any further sexual acts. She was given a blanket for warmth.


Elana, with her female partner Lois, lounged on the couch for nearly an hour, by which time they were stoned from marijuana. Ordinarily they slept in separate bedrooms. “Lets bring the bitch upstairs and let her sleep with me, she can be chained to the bed, no way can she escape”, requested Lois.


This elicited a vehement reaction from Elana. “No way, the bitch stay in the cell and dont ask to fuck her in the cell”, she exclaimed. Resentment had been brewing for some time between Lois and Elana, and would now come to a head.


Lois and Elana, sometimes together, at other times by themselves, would occasionally pick up lesbians at a bar and bring them to the house for the night. Lois was perturbed as even when she made the pickup alone, Elana took charge. Recently she had embarrassed her by keeping the guest sub in her room for the night, leaving Lois chained in her own bed room.


At this point Lois protested quite vocally and demanded to use Mary Beth sexually. Elanas swift response was a vicious backhand slap across her face. She then produced a long dog leash, wrapped it around Loiss neck, and used it to drag her to her own bedroom.


Lois put up a fight, but Elana yanked on the chain sending her tumbling to the floor. A shot of pepper spray followed and Lois gave up her fight. Elana kept an eight foot steel chain attached to Loiss bedpost, and had no difficulty wrapping the free end around her neck and padlocking it “You learn respect, four lashes with bull whip ”, announced Elana.


Ignoring pleas for mercy, Elana delivered the first two lashes to her bare back, after ordering her to kneel on the bed. The last two lashes were delivered to her boobs. All the lashes were delivered with consummate precision, reflecting extensive experience.


Elana then used a second padlock to shorten the bed chain to four feet, which prevented Lois from standing up. “You stay there the night”, commanded Elana as she left the room, closing the door behind. Loiss chain was left at four feet, assuring a most uncomfortable night.


Despite being stoned it was back to business for Elana. The prospective slave buyer had failed to return a call. Elana seethed with anger, taking into account the risk involved in a mission of this magnitude.


Mary Beth was a marketable quality. The prospective buyer was a wealthy lesbian American expatriate living in Mexico. Elana was becoming concerned that the buyer was reneging on the deal, leaving her in a precarious situation. Finding and transferring a slave to a foreign buyer was difficult enough, but selling her into American slavery was unthinkable, as sooner or later she would be found.


The possibility always existed that Paul, Mary Beths husband, would somehow admit to someone that he had arranged the abduction. Fortunately Paul was not aware of Elanas identity, he had dealt with the masked man and knew little about him, nor did the masked man know much about Elana.


Elana was becoming fed up with Lois. At 45 years old and two hundred twenty pounds, she had no chance of being sold on the market. Lois could not be released, as she was aware of Elanas role in the abduction. Once Mary Beth was disposed of Elana seriously considered confining her permanently in the basement holding cell, or training as a pony girl.


Elana decided to call it a night and get some sleep. Mary Beth, chained in the basement holding cell, would get some sleep, while Lois, chained even more restrictively to her bed, would get even less.


At  6:00AM the cell rang, awakening Elana. It was a male calling    on behalf of the prospective buyer. His terse message was he and a partner would be arriving at 8:00AM to take delivery of Mary Beth. She was to be left in her cell and the two slavers would prepare her for shipment themselves.


Elana decided to leave Lois chained in the bed until Mary Beth had departed, at which point Lois would be transferred to the cell. Lois was not happy when informed of this, and expressed her contempt for Elana in no uncertain terms.


“You much too comfortable”, replied Elana, who then put a leather cuff on each of Loiss ankles. Using two separate chains each leg was pulled up over her head, and secured with a padlock to the opposite sides of the frame at the head of the bed. With the four foot neck chain and her legs spread wide and chained, Lois was virtually immobilized.


At 8:00AM the slaver van pulled into Elanas drive. The slavers were a middle aged male and female, with the male carrying a black bag. The male tersely announced that Mary Beth would be branded before transport. With further conversation held to a minimum, they entered Elanas home where each donned a ski mask.


Branding is a quick, but extremely painful method, of using a heated pencil to inscribe a number at a point on the body of a slave, in this case it would be the upper back just below the neck. Elana had longed to perform one herself, but the opportunity never arose. Realistically the two slavers were not about to let Elana brand Mary Beth, she would have to settle for watching.


Elana had already broken the news to Mary Beth of the impending arrival, who pleaded again for mercy, which was simply ignored. At this point the male slaver announced the branding. The slavers had brought no clothing for her to wear, she would be transported naked. She would remain collared and chained in the holding cell until the branding was complete.


At this point Mary Beths wrists and ankles were unrestrained, prompting her to briefly struggle against the branding, however the masked couple had done this many times before, and the resistance was futile.


The female slaver, who would do the branding, forced Mary Beth to lie face down on the mattress sitting upon her legs, while the male easily immobilized her arms with his powerful grip. No attempt was made to gag her, as the slavers preferred unfettered screaming.


Mary Beth screamed as the five numbers were inscribed on her upper back. It lasted about three minutes and the pain was excruciating. “There now that wasnt so bad was it”, cooed the female slaver.


At this point the male slaver used a hypodermic needle to inject a substance into her upper arm. He explained that it was a low dose of morphine, which would make the branding pain somewhat more bearable, and make Mary Beth quite groggy, but not to the point of unconsciousness.



The slavers had brought their own transport chains for Mary Beth, consisting of heavy metal shackles for both ankles and wrists, connected to a waist chain. Without further ado she was chained, led upstairs, where once again she was made to wear a leather blindfold, which would prevent her from seeing Elanas house or the exterior of the transport van.


A wooden crate had been attached to the wall of the van. Mary Beth was placed inside through a door on the top, her blindfold removed, and the door was then padlocked. This would be the last glimpse of the United States she would ever have. It would not be necessary to gag Mary Beth, in addition to padded siding, a compressor pumped air into the crate, effectively muting the screams of anyone inside.


Mary Beth realized the futility of attempting to communicate with her captors. She was only told that the drive would take several hours and her new owner was awaiting her arrival. 


The van departed within fifteen minutes of arrival. Mary Beth felt the sedating effect of the drug within seconds, but it did little to alleviate the branding pain. From experience the slavers knew that persons locked in a box, such as with Mary Beth, tended to experience severe anxiety reactions while hooded during transport. The morphine, in addition to the analgesic effect, also had a sedating effect.


The slavers were experienced transporters as well as trainers. In this case Mary Beth would be taken to a remote airstrip, then transferred to a small private plane, for the flight to Mexico. She would be reinjected with morphine to assure docility during the flight, and would remain chained.


As with the masked man who initially captured Mary Beth, the two slavers regretted not being able to take further liberties with her, but the prospective buyer wanted expedited delivery, and would be waiting when the aircraft landed in Mexico.


The plane was waiting at the landing strip when the slavers arrived by van. Mary Beth was left in the shackles she was wearing and quickly transferred to the plane. In addition to the pilot, two different female slavers were on the plane, her new owner would be waiting when the plane landed.


At the request of her new owner, Mary Beth was hooded and ball gagged before being put on the plane, and would remain that way for the one hour duration of the flight, as well as being shackled with the heavy transport chains. She would not get a look at her new owner until arriving at the compound.


Mary Beth would begin her rigorous training in sexual servitude upon her arrival at the compound. The owner, in addition to serving as her personal slave, planned to make Mary Beth available to certain visitors.  Perhaps she would be sold to another slaver eventually, but life as Mary Beth had known it, was a thing of the past.


As the slavers drove off in their van, the twin engines of the plane were started. They did not witness the plane taking off, and would enjoy a one week vacation before their next job.


Following the departure of Mary Beth, Elana reached a decision on the future of Lois. She would be trained as a pet and would be confined indefinitely to a cage. Elana had long wanted to train a slave in such a manner and no one would notice the absence of Lois.






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