THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH by Lady Tressa
It wasn’t 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 “I’m 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 don’t rape me”, she pleaded. The stranger’s 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 Beth’s back, enabling him to use it as a leash. “We’re 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 Beth’s 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 wouldn’t 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 Beth’s 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 Beth’s 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 wasn’t 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 stranger’s 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 Beth’s 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 stranger’s sadistic tendencies was to instill psychological fear as to the victim’s future. “You’ll probably be branded with a hot iron by your new owner and if you don’t give adequate sex you’ll 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 Beth’s husband had always been critical of her tepid enthusiasm for fellatio. Now she had no choice than to accept the stranger’s cock and to make him climax.
The stranger was not impressed with Mary Beth’s 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 don’t have the time. I’m 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 wouldn’t 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 you’re going to stop it for me”, quipped Elena. Still naked Mary Beth’s 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 captive’s 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 didn’t 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 Beth’s 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 Beth’s 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 didn’t 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 Beth’s 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 Beth’s 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 Beth’s 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 won’t 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 Beth’s 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.
Elana’s 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 wasn’t that Mary Beth needed training, her new owner would see to that, but for Elana’s gratification.
Mary Beth’s 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 Beth’s 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. “Let’s 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 don’t 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. Elana’s swift response was a vicious backhand slap across her face. She then produced a long dog leash, wrapped it around Lois’s 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 Lois’s 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. Lois’s 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 Beth’s husband, would somehow admit to someone that he had arranged the abduction. Fortunately Paul was not aware of Elana’s 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 Elana’s 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 Lois’s 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 Elana’s 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 Elana’s 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 Beth’s 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 wasn’t 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 Elana’s 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.
THE END
THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH Part 2
By Lady Tressa
The flight carrying Mary Beth to permanent enslavement in Mexico was of ninety minutes duration. She remained naked, shackled in heavy chains, hooded and ball gagged.
Despite the morphine sedation, Mary Beth remained in severe pain from the whippings inflicted by the ground slavers. The drug did ease the anxiety somewhat. She had been hooded before being put on the plane and had seen neither the exterior or interior.
Mary Beth had been placed in a passenger seat with the lap belt locked around her. She sensed that two females were aboard the plane but they spoke very little. They had simply ignored Mary Beth’s requests to speak with them, although the ball gag made it impossible for her to speak intelligibly.
As the plane proceeded to its destination, the masked man was preparing for a different sort of job. He had been responsible for breaking into Mary Beth’s home, restraining her, and assisting the first two female slavers with the van transport.
A very wealthy heir to a family fortune wished for his wife to be restrained and raped in his presence, at the family mansion. She was completely unaware of this scheme and could be expected to resist vehemently. The masked man enjoyed that aspect of the job, along with the ten thousand dollar fee. He yearned to be a permanent slave trainer but his organization did not see fit to grant his request. They were unaware that he had negotiated the job he was about to perform.
Mary Beth’s new owner was Elizabeth, a fifty two year old bisexual, with a primary lesbian orientation. She had been married to a wealthy financier in California, who died under suspicion circumstances, at age fifty four. As heiress to the estate, Elizabeth had moved to Mexico, purchased a luxurious villa, and was determined to acquire several slaves, with Mary Beth being the first.
When the plane carrying Mary Beth touched down on the clandestine landing strip, Elizabeth was waiting in an SUV, accompanied by a female servant. The stairs were positioned next to the passenger compartment, the door opened, with Elizabeth immediately entering the plane.
The rules of the organization dictate that slaves be blindfolded under specific circumstances. It is of particular concern that the slave not be able to identify any vehicle, aircraft, landing strip, or safe house where they might be held. Mary Beth had remained hooded for the entire flight, at Elizabeth’s request, although it was not required by the organization.
Elizabeth attached a leash to Mary Beth’s collar, and with assistance from one of the female slavers, she was led to the SUV and placed in the back seat. As part of the purchase Elizabeth was permitted to keep the transport restraints, although they would soon be changed.
With the servant driving, Elizabeth sat in the rear with Mary Beth and her hood was removed. She would remain ball gagged and shackled while in transport. During the fifteen minute trip to the mansion, Elizabeth explained what Mary Beth’s new life would consist of. Still in pain from the floggings, and groggy from the medication, she listened intently to the chilling details.
Mary Beth would no longer be referred to by name, but as “Slave 1000”, the same four numbers she had been branded with. She would undergo pet training and would crawl, unless absolutely necessary to stand, would be kept in a cage and eat from bowls without any utensils.
“You will be expected to sexually service both females and males. You will not be permitted to have any orgasm without permission and when we arrive at the compound a metal chastity belt will be locked on you to prevent you from masturbation”, explained Elizabeth.
Three hundred miles away, as the masked man looked forward to his evening encounter of raping the wealthy bitch, he received a call to proceed to a house in a suburban residential neighborhood. It was a safe house used by the organization, and it was occasionally used to temporarily detain captures.
The lady of the house was a BBW, who appeared to be at least sixty years old. After being admitted to the house, the masked man was told he was receiving a special treat. He was directed to sit down on the couch while the BBW went to get the treat.
A naked female was led by the BBW to the living room. She was a plus size blond with huge boobs, whose age was difficult to estimate due to a black cloth blindfold she was wearing. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and she wore leg irons, with a connecting chain so short that she was forced to hobble.
“The bitch has been nothing but trouble since she was brought here. Her name is Tonya, and her buyer reneged on the deal, she is not supposed to be here and I’m stuck with her alone. The transporters just dumped her here and left knowing I was alone. I had her cuffed standing in the basement for over two hours, and had to flog her, she is calm right now, but only because I sedated her. You can use her for up to an hour as she is a reward for your good work”, the BBW explained.
“She is to remain blindfolded and the butt plug is not to be removed, it took me fifteen minutes to get it in even with lube and she is going to wear it as long as she is here”, the captor added. Welt marks on her buttocks and breasts, indicated a really harsh whipping. The masked man was totally turned off by the captor sexually, but conceded she had the visceral sadism necessary for this type of work.
Choosing a suburban home as a safe house, to detain slaves, was poor judgement in the opinion of the masked man. All of the other slave holding facilities, of which he was aware, contained special basement holding cells, and were located in rural areas.
The present safe house was intended mainly to give slavers a place to stay for the night, when they were not transporting. Neighbors might inadvertently observe a slave being brought in or out, as it had no connecting garage. It also lacked any special holding cell, the BBW captor had taken the slave to the basement for “attitude adjustment”, before securing her upstairs in the bedroom. Normally at least two slavers were present when a slave was detained.
In this business it was prudent not to ask questions, so the masked man kept his thoughts to himself. However the BBW seemed determined to offer information unsolicited, boasting of various missions she had previously been involved in, and resented that she had been relegated as essentially a maid for the current safe house.
The masked man had hoped for a bit of anal sex, but knew better than to press the issue. He was also disappointed by the harsh whipping, preferring to do that himself. Grabbing her by the arm, she hobbled her way to the bedroom. At least the old hag hadn’t gagged her and prohibited him from removing it. The butt plug was at least ten inches long, with grooved edges, the size alone indicated it was intended for pain, not pleasure.
The SUV carrying Mary Beth and Elizabeth arrived at the compound and drove past a steel gate, which opened and closed by remote control. Mary Beth was led to a veranda, where the ball gag was finally removed. It was quickly replaced by a muzzle harness over the head, to which was added a bite gag.
Elizabeth then removed the steel transport chains Mary Beth had been wearing for hours, however new restraints were immediately attached. Four leather cuffs were attached, two as thigh cuffs just above the knee, and two for her wrists.
She was then forced to put on a pair of knee high leather boots, with five inch stiletto heels, each boot having a ring, so that both could be attached together
Mary Beth’s new owner had prepared several lengths of relatively thin pieces of chain, each twelve inches in length. These were used to connect the boots, thigh and wrist cuffs, the later were attached in front of her.
A chastity belt was forced upon Mary Beth and padlocked in place, assuring she would be unable to masturbate. Another chain was fastened around her waist, with yet another length of chain used to connect it to her wrist cuffs. The free end was attached to the chain connecting the wrists cuffs, using another padlock. To complete the restraints, another piece of chain was connected from the loop on Mary Beth’s neck collar to the wrist chain.
When ordered to stand by her owner, Mary Beth found it impossible to do so. “You will crawl on all fours at all times, eventually if your behavior is satisfactory you will be allowed to stand, failure to obey any command will result in an immediate lashing with this bullwhip’, she stated. Mary Beth froze in fear, the bull whipping by Elana had been the most painful part of the abduction so far.
The next thirty minutes were spent with Mary Beth, led by a chain attached to her collar, forced to crawl about the compound. She was taught what positions to assume, “paw” meant to get on her knees and make pawing motions with her hands.
“Speak”, meant for her to make barking sounds, stifled as they were by the bit gag she was wearing. “Fetch”, meant she had to crawl and pick up a bone, then return the bone to Elizabeth. So far the humiliation she was forced to endure, was mild compared to what was to come.
Mary Beth would be kept outdoors in a cage, kneeling room only, consisting of heavy steel bars for all four sides. Initially she would be fed only a liquid protein meal, for which she would be allowed out of the cage to consume the meal from a bowl using a straw. Her bite gag would stay in place indefinitely, with the strap padlocked
Elizabeth intended to use Mary Beth for the gratification of future female visitors to the compound, requiring her to hone her oral skills upon Elizabeth, and would be subject to periodic anal strap ons. The chastity belt would remain locked in place indefinitely.
While most of the visitors would be female, a male might occasionally visit. For their sexual gratification, Elizabeth intended to acquire two additional slaves, one male, and one female. Mary Beth would perform oral sex upon the male visitors, but only if absolutely necessary.
As part of Mary Beth’s initial training regime, she would be forced to kneel on the floor of the cage, with her leather wrist cuffs attached to the front bars and the ankle cuffs attached to the sides, for up to sixteen hours a day. This was most uncomfortable and prevented her from being able to sit.
Elizabeth assured her that if her training progress was adequate, the restraints would be modified permitting her to sit at all times. For the time being, at least five days, she would only be allowed to sit in the cage only as necessary for sleeping, at all other times she would be kneeling and restrained.
Back in California the masked man used the slave detained at the safe house for less than an hour. Her oral sex technique was poor, with her orgasmic response to coital sex only mediocre. She had a defiant attitude and seemed to be intentionally failing to please him.
The masked man preferred caning or flogging the slaves, but the BBW guard had made clear she was not to be marked until an owner could be found, some owners preferred unmarked slaves, other didn’t object Tonya’s whip marks were of intermediate severity, and he suspected the BBW would have enjoyed harsher floggings.
The one constant was that all slaves were branded before sale, irrespective of the wishes of the prospective owner, however it had not yet been authorized for Tonya.
Having finished forced sex with Tonya, the man indicated to the BBW he was ready to leave. She sensed that he was disappointed over the session with Tonya. “It will be hours before the transporters arrive so until then I’m going to keep you restrained as uncomfortably as I can”, snarled the BBW. Tonya was still in the same handcuffs, leg irons and blindfold as when the masked man arrived.
To assure maximal discomfort Tonya, the BBW forced her to stand at the foot of the bed, with her legs spread as wide as possible, before each ankle was secured with a leg iron to the bed frame. It was impossible for her to sit or kneel.
She was then made to wear an oversized posture collar, after which a zip tie was used to pull her handcuffed wrists upwards and attach them to the ring of the rear of the collar. The masked man smiled as it forced her gigantic boobs to protrude forward. Almost any movement of her arms would cause the collar to act as a choker. She was left blindfolded.
Tonya did not accept her restraints without unleashing a torrent of obscenities at her captor. That was stopped by a ball gag but while it was being forced into her mouth, her blindfold fell off. This angered her captor who then applied a snug fitting full face leather mask, with only a slit for the nose and a small circular opening to accommodate a gag.
The BBW then left the bedroom and engaged in a bit of small talk with the masked man. “I really don’t like that bitch and I’m hoping I’ll be allowed to brand her and be a transporter but someone else will get the pleasure”, she remarked.
“How will she be transported”, inquired the mask man. “It will probably be two bitches with a pickup truck, they’ll take her somewhere and since she hasn’t been sold they will probably get to train her themselves”, she replied.
“Isn’t a pick up truck rather risky”, asked the mask man.
“They’ll sedate her and put her in the tool box in the bed of the pickup truck, its soundproof and has a ventilating system, she will probably be put in chains and given chloro”, she replied.
“I love how you have her fixed in the bed room now”, commented the masked man.
“Damn right but she deserves every bit of it. If it wasn’t against the rules I’d hog tie her and make her eat my cunt for a couple hours and flog her cunt a few hundred times”, she replied.
The masked man sensed that the BBW was coming on sexually to him. She probably would have enjoyed being bound and performing fellatio upon the mask man. For a moment it was tempting, but if discovered by any of the other slavers, would have led to both being disciplined.
Trying to be polite, and not let on to what he had planned, the masked man turned down an offer of some expensive wine and departed the safe house. His respect for the BBW guard was considerably greater than when he first arrived.
He too wished he could do the branding and be a transporter, but he would soon be engaging in forced sex with a high society type bitch, in the presence of her husband. Since Tonya would be held captive overnight, he might be allowed to pay her a visit at the safe house
At 8:30PM the masked man rang the front doorbell of an expensive mansion in a posh Philadelphia suburb. He was wearing a ski mask when the husband answered the door.
Since it was likely the wife would resist, it had been agreed she would be temporarily incapacitated with a taser, stripped, restrained and then used sexually. It was organization policy not to carry firearms on any missions.
The wife, fifty year old Adrianna, fell into the category of trophy wife. A five foot ten, petite and curvaceous brunette, she was able to afford the best in cosmetics and clothing. Presently attired in a tight fitting turtle neck and designer jeans, she was sitting in the living room watching TV.
Lawrence, her husband, had mentioned a friend would be stopping by for awhile. He did not identify the friend, nor did Adrianna ask. The masked man rushed to the living room, where Adrianna looked aghast as what she thought was a firearm pointed at her.
Without either the masked man or Adrianna saying a word, she was hit in the stomach with the taser, and slumped to the floor next to the couch. “Bitch you are going to be raped right here and now, don’t try to resist”, barked the masked man.
“Why are you doing this to me”, she pleaded. The masked man then touched the prongs of the taser to her stomach and delivered a shock, which prevented her from getting off the floor.
“Do as you are told and not one fucking word out of your mouth or I’ll shock you again, now take off all your clothes”, commanded the masked man.
“Why are you doing this to me”, she exclaimed, this time to her husband, as it was obvious by now that he had arranged this.
The masked man once again delivered a shock to her stomach, using the same voltage as for the first shock. “Keep talking bitch and we’ll see if you can withstand another jolt, if that doesn’t put you to sleep I have some chloroform that definitely will, and not one more word out of your mouth unless I ask you”, he stated as he touched the prongs to her stomach again, prepared to deliver the third jolt.
“Do as he says or I’ll call Dr. Logan”, stated the husband.
That remark had a chilling effect on Adrianna. She suffered from intermittent episodes of serious depression, the most recent having been one year ago.
Dr. Logan was an unscrupulous psychiatrist who owned a private psychiatric hospital about fifty miles away. When Adrianna refused to seek medical care for depression, her husband arranged for Dr. Logan to have her involuntarily committed.
Two aides from the hospital arrived at the mansion, put Adrianna into a straitjacket, and transported her by car to the facility, where she spent nearly three weeks in treatment, which consisted mainly of being injected with, and forced to ingest, a smorgasboard of powerful psychotropic medications.
Adrianna was continually hostile towards the staffers, and most of her time was spent in seclusion, restrained on her bed with leather cuffs. She was held incommunicado for the entire period.
The experience still caused her occasional nightmares and she would rather be subjected to the depravities of the masked man, than to be sent back to the hospital.
Clearly in pain from the shocks, Adrianna remained silent and stripped fully nude. The masked man then ordered her to kneel at the foot of the couch, facing forward, where he and the husband were sitting. She was quickly restrained using zip ties, one each to bind her elbows and wrists. Her legs were spread wide and each ankle tied to the frame.
The masked man had something much more uncomfortable in store for her. Two leather thigh cuffs were fastened around her thighs. He then produced a pair of nipple clamps which connected together with a chain. Adrianna winched in pain as he attached one clamp to her left nipple and tightened the screw.
He then took the free end of the chain and looped it through the rings underneath the thigh cuffs. After ordering her to bend forward at a forty five degree angle, he attached the nipple clamp to her right nipple and tightened the screw.
“Sit up straight bitch”, commanded the masked man. Adrianna, knowing that it would cause excruciating pain, refused to do so. Using his hands he attempted to force it, and she immediately shrieked loudly in pain.
To prevent her from leaning forward a leather belt was encircled around her, just below her breasts. Using a length a rope, it was threaded through the ring at the front of the belt, and each end was tied to the cable ties connecting her ankles to the couch frame.
The bondage was imaginative and highly effective. Adrianna could not lean forward and lie on the floor. She remained kneeling at a forty five degree angle, immobilized and unable to sit upright without causing serious injury to her breasts. To complete the bondage her panties were forced into her mouth.
“Bitches need a period of pain to be readied for sex, I always gag them so as to not have to listen to their pleas”, added the mask man.
The husband pulled up two chairs, positioning them so the masked man and himself had a clear view of Adrianna. Each began drinking a glass of expensive cognac liquor. “We’ll leave her like that for awhile before I decide how to torture and use her sexually”, stated the maskman.
For Adrianna “awhile” seemed like eternity. She was in considerable discomfort from being unable to sit up straight, but realistically had no choice. Unable to read the masked man’s face, she was left to ponder exactly what the masked man had in store for her. Particularly chilling was the term “torture”.
END PART 2
THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH part 3
By Lady Tressa
Ever since her abduction and sale to Elizabeth, an American expatriate slaver, living in a heavily fortified Mexican compound, Mary Beth had endured brutal sadism.
Most of her time was spent chained in an outdoor cage, on a 24/7 basis. Her only release from the cage was when Elizabeth chose to continue training as a pony girl. Floggings were frequent, with Mary Beth’s body covered with welts. She endured the brutal treatment in silence, with a gag silencing her much of the time. Elizabeth had no interest in speaking with her slave, only in a monolog of commands.
Then abruptly, after nearly two weeks of this treatment, Mary Beth was transferred to captivity in a bedroom on the second floor of the mansion. Most of this time was spent naked, spread eagled with leather ankle and wrist cuffs, to a bed. The gag was removed much of the time, with a stern warning not to speak without permission.
For up to two hours a day Mary Beth was allowed to move about in the bedroom. Her range of motion was limited by a twenty five foot heavy duty steel chain, padlocked to the steel collar she was forced to wear continuously. The chastity belt prevented any masturbation by her.
The discipline was strict. If Mary Beth was chained, and not spread eagled to the bed, she was required to kneel on the floor, hands behind her head, when Elizabeth entered the room. Usually a butt plug was inserted at this time, with Mary Beth required to keep it in for varying periods of time, sometimes overnight.
Elizabeth had yet to use the strap on to fuck her captive, that would come later. At least once a day Mary Beth was made to pleasure her captor orally. This was done while spread eagled on the bed. Elizabeth would kneel at various angles, forcing Mary Beth to perform vigorously with her tongue for up to twenty minutes, usually in the coital area, but on occasion anally.
In California the masked man was enjoying his second cognac, as he sat in front of Adrianna, whose husband was paying a lucrative sum for her to be raped in his presence. It was clear that Adrianna’s bondage was painful. She was forced to kneel at a forty five degree angle, facing her husband and the masked man. Nipple clamps affixed to each nipple, were connected to thigh cuffs she was wearing. Any attempt to sit up straight would result in excruciating pain.
The masked man was nearing the point of inebriation. Although it was only his second cognac, he had taken a sedative before arriving, and he knew better than to perform a job with his faculties impaired.
While he had no qualms about doing Adrianna in the presence of her husband, he desperately wished he could take her to the safe house and use her for two days or so. The thought of having Tonya, still held captive, along with Adrianna, was overwhelming. Even if Adrianna’s husband consented, the organization would not permit such activity. Women abducted by the organization, were strictly for sale to foreign buyers.
It was time to do Adrianna. Her ankle bindings and nipple clamps were removed, but her wrists and elbows remained tightly bound. She was taken to the bedroom and made to lie flat on her back on the bed.
A length of rope was attached to each of Adrianna’s thigh cuffs, then attached to the head of the bed frame. This had the effect of spreading her legs above her head and wide, while permitting greater access to her cunt than if the ankles alone were tied and spread. She had no control over the positioning of her legs.
Another of the masked man’s habits was to tape a vibrator to the cunt, blindfold the sub, and leave her with the vibrator humming for fifteen minutes or so, wreaking mental havoc as she awaited her fate. However his distaste for doing Adrianna in the presence of her husband, led him to dispense with this measure.
He wanted to get the job over as quickly as possible and be on his way. It wasn’t because of any qualms over forcing the bitch, he simply wanted her alone for a greater period of time, and that was not feasible in this case.
At another location in Southern California it was 10:00AM on a Saturday. Tim, 20 years old and an alpha male type, was jogging in an empty park near his home. He thought nothing of the black cargo van, with only the female driver visible.
After passing him at a low speed, the van abruptly stopped about fifty feet in front of him. The back door suddenly opened and a full framed female, at least forty years old, hoped out onto the pavement and took aim at Tim with an taser. It had the intended effect of stopping him immediately and forcing him to his knees in pain.
By this time the driver had exited the vehicle, joining the taser brandishing female. Within sixty seconds Tim was forced into the cargo hold of the van, the rear door shut, and then driven off at a slow rate of speed, so as not attract any unwanted attention.
Both females were professional slavers, who had been ordered to randomly select a younger male for abduction, preferably a heterosexual, and deliver him to a clandestine airstrip, about an hour away, where he would immediately be flown to slavery in Mexico. One of the two slavers was Elana, who had assisted in Mary Beth’s abduction.
Elizabeth had recently been providing lodging for two nefarious visitors, plus a new female slave. The male was Bob, in his fifties, and reportedly a fugitive financier. His female companion was Jodi, a twenty three year old American, also a fugitive on a less serious drug charge.
An unexpected guest accompanied them upon their arrival. A nineteen year old American skank, attired in denim shorts and a red tank top, rode in the back seat of the blazer. What was most conspicuous was that a leather belt encircled her waist, with a leather wrist cuff on each of her wrists attached to the front of the belt.
Covered by her skirt, two zip ties had been used as thigh cuffs, holding her legs tightly together. A leather cuff had been attached to each ankle and linked together, with a zip tie shortened to six inches.
Elizabeth was indeed upset with the unannounced arrival of the new female slave. Her first remark upon seeing the slave was that she would have to recruit a surgeon to do breast enhancement upon her.
Bob explained that the new slave, whose name was Pam, had been kidnapped by a low level cartel element when vacationing in Tijuana. She had proved to be a complete failure as a prostitute. There had been talk of transferring her to remote Hildago State.
This was a mining region with plenty of demand for hookers. It was also the location of a top secret female only prison, populated mostly by abducted foreigners. The prisoners there were prohibited any communication with the outside world and were forced to work as slave laborers at a mine.
One of the prisoners was an attractive native Mexican, who had been an aide and mistress to the Justice Minister of a neighboring state. She had gone too far, attempting to blackmail the minister and had mysteriously disappeared, purportedly due to a cartel kidnapping. In reality the minister had arranged for her to spend the rest of her life at the secret prison, toiling in the mines.
What Elizabeth did not know, was that Bob and Jodi had concocted a plan to establish control over the estate. Elizabeth would be sent to the same secret prison in Hildago. Any inquiry as to her disappearance would likewise be attributed to a cartel kidnaping.
The scheme was already in the making as the couple made their way to Elizabeth’s compound. It required paying off a corrupt local judge, who would convict Elizabeth of some fabricated charge, with her property forfeited. Only a handful of corrupt individuals would be aware as to her fate.
Immediately upon her arrival at the compound, Pam was dragged out of the back seat of the blazer and taken to the same cage, in which Mary Beth had been placed upon her arrival. A visibly angered Elizabeth promptly stripped Pam’s clothing and attached the wrist cuffs to the high end of the cage, where she would be forced to stand for hours. A muzzle type ball gag was put on to further decrease her comfort.
Elizabeth unleashed a torrent of invectives at Bob and Jodi, for transporting the unwanted slave, to the estate. Bob tried to alleviate these concerns by assuring her that Pam could be trained and put to use a domestic slave.
If that arrangement failed, Pam would be sent to the Hildago secret prison. Bob and Jodi had the perverse satisfaction of knowing that Elizabeth herself would soon be an inmate of that prison.
Being the spiteful bitch she was, Elizabeth refused to permit Bob or Jodi any sexual use of Mary Beth. She also threatened to deny them use, of the soon to be abducted American male slave, something which Bob looked forward to immensely.
The trio were all visceral sadists who shared one interest, that being to force sissification upon an unwilling male, as well as the enslavement and torture of females. Elizabeth had made an urgent request to the organization for such a slave, which culminated in Tim’s abduction.
Before Tim could recover from the taser shock, Elana had cuffed his wrists behind him, rolled him over on his back, and used a zip tie to attach his ankles to a ring on the van floor. As Tim was regaining his coherence, Elana used a spider gag to silence him.
Elana had always wanted to cunt fuck an unwilling male and this was an excellent opportunity. The abduction orders were to place a cock cage upon him before transport, but Elana was not concerned she would be penalized for fucking him first.
In her broken English, Elana explained Tim’s fate to him. “You have been kidnapped for slavery and flown to Mexico. You then become a sissy, you will be dressed as a girlie, and your cock locked in cage. Only use for your cock will be to piss, you suck other cock with your mouth and will be ass fucked. I very kind so I will permit you one last chance to use your cock on a female. I have drug to inject which make you hard”.
Elana indeed had such a drug, in addition to sedatives which would be used on Tim. It was Papaverine HCl, and it caused an immediate hard erection. As Tim vainly attempted to protest through his gag, Elana administered the erectogenic drug to Tim’s cock, which was only modestly erect. Within sixty seconds it was rock hard.
For the next five minutes Elana subjected Tim to the most humiliating experience of his life. After pulling down her sweat pants and panties, she knelt her two hundred pound body facing Tim, inserting his rigidly erect cock inside her cunt, and riding him, starting slowly and gradually increasing the tempo.
Despite his extreme distaste for this type of sex, Tim was unable to avoid ejaculating. Elana herself was relieved, as she had no particular interest in coital sex with males, she preferred forced lesbian sex.
“You do very well now I have to put you to sleep”, chortled Elana before using a hypodermic to inject him with a strong sedative, that would keep him only mildly conscious. Ordinarily slaves are kept at a holding facility for several days before transport, during which period their will to resist is suppressed.
Tim had a two hour flight ahead of him, and it was important that the slave be docile during flight. The sedative was a long acting one, that would keep him semi-conscious for the entire flight. The spider gag remained in his mouth, so as not to hinder breathing in his semiconscious state, and a snug fitting spandex hood was pulled over his head.
At the mansion in California, the masked man commenced with his cunt fucking of Adrianna, uncomfortably and unescapably bound to the bed. He played with her for nearly ten minutes, bringing her to the edge of climax before stopping.
He had the distinct feeling that Adrianna enjoyed her plight, although he suspected she did not enjoy the presence of her husband. At his request she was not blindfolded during the assault, but was ball gagged. The husband clearly wanted Adrianna to see the look of joy about him as she was fucked.
Finally the masked man ejaculated before announcing “that’s all for today bitch”. He was in a hurry to leave the house, after collecting the various leather restraints he had brought along with him. He did leave the ball gag in place, it was a relatively cheap adult entertainment store type.
The feeling of disappointment still lingered over him, as he exchanged a few words with the husband. His style was to subject the sub to painful torture before commencing with the sex. Typically he used a cat of nine flogger on various parts of the subs body, especially a cunt spread open widely was particularly vulnerable. Likewise he enjoyed using a rattan cane on the sub, however uncertainty over how the husband would react inhibited his sadistic wishes.
Still, the masked man accepted another cognac before leaving. The husband was grateful for the performance of the masked man and indicated that he would be calling Dr.Logan, to have his wife committed. The masked man only wished he could manage a psychiatric facility of that nature.
The van carrying the abducted Tim would soon arrive at the clandestine air stipe, where a twin engine prop plane was waiting to fly him to his new home in Mexico. Prior to the van arriving at the airstrip, Elana attached a metallic cage to Tim’s modestly erect cock. While the cage would no doubt be replaced by his new owner in Mexico, until then it would help prepare him for his new life as a female.
Elana also removed Tim’s running shoes, running shorts, boxers and socks. Besides the cock cage the orders were that he be nude, hooded and gagged during transport. The slavers aboard the plane would rearrange his restraints, once he was inside.
The plane’s crew consisted of a male pilot, along with two female slavers. After the van pulled up to the loading door of the plane, Elana and her driver removed Tim from the rear, and led him up the ramp and into the plane, with the pilot directing what seat he was to be placed in.
This seat was especially designed for restraint, consisting of thick steel handcuffs on the seat arms, and thick steel wrist cuffs on the floor. Elana removed the bindings she had attached earlier, and the pilot fastened the steel restraints,
It was decided that no further sedation of Tim was required. The uncomfortable spider gag was removed and replaced with a single strap whiffle gag. With a minimum of conversation, Elana and her partner returned to the van. They watched as the plane engines were started and the door closed. Within five minutes the plane was airborne.
At the compound tensions had eased somewhat. Elizabeth, Bob and Jodi after a sumptuous meal, sat in the living room, engaging in casual banter. Pam remained handcuffed in the outdoor cage, while Mary Beth, who ordinarily was allowed to walk about her room during the day, was kept chained spread eagled to the bed, and forced to wear a face muzzle with an attached penis gag.
When the time came to meet the plane at the landing strip, Elizabeth drove her blazer accompanied by Bob. Jodi remained behind at the compound to guard the two female slaves.
The landing strip rendezvous went as planned, with Bob and Elizabeth permitted to remove Tim from the plane. After Tim’s wrists and ankles were removed from the fixed restraints, Bob used a pair of steel cuffs to cuff them to the rear, along with a set of leg irons. His hood was removed and since he was fully conscious, was made to wear a penis gag.
Ever the sadist, Bob clipped the end of a six foot metal leash to Tim’s cock cage. He was led from the plane using this leash, causing him to walk at a shuffle pace. Elizabeth roared with delight as Tim was led in this manner and placed in the rear of the SUV, accompanied by Bob.
“Tim I suggest you practice sucking on your cock gag as you will be doing plenty of it with a real cock, mine of course, and we will have to loosen up your asshole so that it will be easier to cock fuck you”, explained Bob. The loosening was accompanied by inserting an unlubricated six inch silicone plug into his rectum, laughing at the obvious pain it was inflicting, and taunting his soon to be former masculinity.
Once at the compound, Jodi was waiting and was allowed to lead the newly acquired male slave into the living room, using the cock leash. His transformation into a sissy would begin immediately. The gag would remain in place for the time being.
After ordering him to sit on a wooden chair, Elizabeth used an electric shaver to shave his blond hair bald. Much as Mary Beth had been transformed from a brunette into a blond, Tim would be transformed from a blond into a brunette. Elizabeth had a wig and glue ready, it would take about ten minutes for the glue to harden.
The next step was to dress Tim as a female which necessitated removing his leg irons. He was dressed in a pair of black panties with a matching bra, a pair of thigh highs and a short black vinyl skirt. “You will soon be wearing a dress, lipstick and make up but for now a skirt and bra will suffice” decreed Elizabeth.
Tim was then fitted with a pair of red stilettos with five inch heels. Elizabeth had a difficult time fitting them but finally they were locked in place, after which she remarked “You will wear these permanently and taught how to walk properly in them no matter how much I have to torture you”.
The leg irons were put back on and a black leather collar was fastened tightly around Tim’s neck. Elizabeth had acquired a device which would force Tim to suck on a six inch rubber cock. Fastened securely to a heavy metal base plate was a thick seven foot high metal pipe to which the cock extended horizontally from.
Still handcuffed, Tim was made to kneel on a pillow, at just the correct height so that he had no choice but to keep the gag in his mouth. Elizabeth then used a zip tie to connect the metal ring on his neck collar, wrapping it around the vertical pipe and allowing just enough room to slide the dildo partially in and out of his mouth.
“While we enjoy some drink you will continuously slide the cock as deep as you can. You will do this for at least an hour every day until you can adequately suck a real cock. If you fail to meet these requirements you can expect this”, and with a mini size snake whip Elizabeth delivered one lash to Tim’s back.
“Is that understood slave”, commanded Elizabeth. “Yes mistress the slave understands and will obey”, Tim replied, obviously in agony.
“Let me give him a lash”, Jodi requested.
“I’ll decide how many lashes he gets and who delivers them”, Elizabeth snapped testily.
Tim continued to perform the degrading task, as his three captors enjoyed themselves, watching every move he made. He fully expected that he would be made to suck Bob’s cock before the night was out.
To his relief Elizabeth announced the three slaves would be secured for the night, and used sexually the next day. Tim was released from the dildo post and taken to the basement, where he was locked in a cage. His wrists restraints, but not his leg irons were removed, nor would he be gagged.
His cock cage assured he would obtain no gratification from masturbation. He was warned not to remove the butt plug, which had been painfully inserted and which would assure maximal discomfort.
Elizabeth refused to permit Pam to spend the night inside the mansion, instead she would remain in the outdoor cage. Her handcuffs were removed, so she would not be required to stand. A thick posture collar was locked into place around her neck, to which was attached a fifteen foot heavy metal chain.
Mary Beth would be kept chained and spread-eagled to the bed, alone in one of the bedrooms. Elizabeth formally introduced Jim and Jodi, with Mary Beth required to address Jim as “Sir”, and Jodi as “Maam”, Elizabeth was “Mistress”. No sexual contact occurred and the trio retired to the first floor living room for a last round of shots.
About fifteen minutes later the gate intercom sounded. Caught by surprise, Elizabeth using the security camera observed a police van parked at the entrance. Upon answering the phone a male voice announced he was from the Federales and had a search warrant for the house.
Elizabeth was in a state of shock. She had three slaves on the premises, who almost certainly would be found by the police. “Its best to let them in, they can easily force their way in and whatever they want, can be bought off”, opined Bob.
Reluctantly she acceded to Bob’s advice. All three went outside to meet the federales, with Elizabeth hoping she could dissuade them from entering the building. After the gate was opened a van bearing police markings pulled up to the front entrance, with two uniformed males and one uniformed female officer exiting.
“I am Inspector Gonzales from District 7 Federales, you Elizabeth Garcia must accompany us to headquarters, you are suspected of being in Mexico illegally”, he announced.
“That is impossible I have papers in the house to prove it”, replied Elizabeth.
“You can not go inside, you must accompany us. You can have your companions bring any papers to headquarters”, replied Garcia.
Elizabeth feared the worst, that being she had been set up by Bob and Jodi. With one federale blocking the doorway, she knew she could not re-enter. Bob assured the inspector and Elizabeth that this was all a mistake, and that Elizabeth’s papers would be brought to the police headquarters immediately.
The cherubic and unappealing middle aged Federale, ordered Elizabeth to put her hands behind her, upon which a single sleeve leather glove was applied. Inspector Gonzales proceeded to tighten the straps on the device, after which Elizabeth was quickly placed on a bench in the rear of the van.
Elizabeth knew immediately this was an abduction, but before she could protest, was pushed face down to a mattress on the van floor and ballgaged.
If she thought that her ride in the prison van would be reasonably comfortable, that notion was quickly dispelled. She was forced to assume a strappado position, with a short steel chain connecting the ring at the lower end of her mono sleeve restraint, to a rotary steel pipe at the ceiling of the van. Leather straps connecting her ankles and knees together prevented he from standing or doing any significant movement.
“Senorita it is a four hour drove to Hildago Prison, which will be your permanent home and we want you comfortable during transport”, announced Inspector Garcia. Elizabeth attempted to unleash a torrent of invectives, which were adequately suppressed by the ballgag. A ski mask was placed over her head, with tape used to cover the eye openings. The nose slit and the ball gag mouth opening, assured she would be able to breath adequately.
As the police van departed the compound gate Bob and
Jodi high fived each other. The compound was now their property, with three slaves, and a handful of servants. They had plans to acquire more slaves, all of whom would be treated far more brutally than Elizabeth had ever envisioned.
END PART 3
THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH part 4
By Lady Tressa
The masked man was elated. He had just received notice from the organization that he was to participate in a high profile abduction, and would be allowed to be aboard the cabin cruiser, that would deliver the victim to Mexico.
Ordinarily the slave would be kept at one of the organizations secret holding facilities for three or four days, subjected to harsh discipline to instill obedience, then delivered to a clandestine airstrip, where the slave would be flown to their new owner, usually in Mexico or South America. The masked man was never allowed to stay at the holding facility.
The organization preferred the use of aircraft, operating from clandestine airstrips, to deliver slaves. However one of the Mexican cartels announced that special permission, along with a fee, was required to use the desired airstrip, so the decision was made to transport the slave by yacht to a point in Mexico, from there the slave would be transferred one hundred miles to the compound by van.
Since the yacht would be returning to the US, the organization announced that an attractive American female, along with the Mexican pilot, would be aboard. The female was told that the masked man could use her sexually on the return trip, including moderate BDSM.
The prospective slave would become the property of a sadistic couple, Bob and Jodi, both American expatriates and fugitives, who lived in a Mexican compound, along with three other slaves who had been abducted in the US and Mexico.
Bob and Jodi’s requirements for a new slave were specific. She was to be a powerful alpha woman, ideally the CEO of a large company, and under 40 years of age. Such a slave was likely to rebel against their owners, which is precisely what they desired.
The police van continued on its journey to the Hildalgo Prison, with the recently abducted Elizabeth as the only prisoner. Her captors had no desire to speak or otherwise use the prisoner. The manner of restraint used upon Elizabeth caused near total sensory deprivation.
Her arms were bound behind using a single sleeve leather glove, attached to a bar on the roof, forcing her into a strapado. Elizabeth was forced to wear a leather collar which only added to her discomfort. She was ball gagged and a ski mask, with only a slit for the nose, along with tape over the eye slits assured she could not neither see nor speak.
Elizabeth attempted mentally to prepare herself for enslavement and hopefully freedom. She knew little about the secret prison other than the inmates were permitted no contact with the outside world, such as visitors, phone calls or letters. Only a small number of Mexican government officials were aware of its existence and an inquiry to the national prison registry did not contain the names of the inmates.
The masked man was informed by the organization of details concerning the next abduction, for enslavement by Bob and Jodi. She was Laura, the thirty five year old single CEO of a large aerospace company. Rumors were that she had slept with various members of the board of directors, with her promotion based more on this factor, than on merit.
Laura was a five foot ten inch brunette, with an athletic build, an expert in judo and the holder of a concealed carry pistol permit. Her sex appeal was manifest. She was extremely demanding as to the sexual prowess of any male partner.
On at least one occasion she had let her co-workers know that her last partner did not satisfy her requirements, and letting it be known “she had no use for shrivel dicks, as soon as I discover that he is sent packing, I am a size queen”. She also let it be known she had an aversion to oral sex, but presumably that didn’t apply to encounters with any member of the board of directors.
Even Laura’s co-workers conceded her sex appeal, but as a CEO she was feared and despised. More than one of the managerial level employees had been let go. Her style was dictatorial and arrogant, she considered herself God’s gift to the corporate world, in addition to her sense of sexual superiority.
At the compound Bob and Jodi were now the rulers, although not legally the owners, as they had been able to arrange for Elizabeth’s incarceration. With three slaves in the household, and another on order, it was decided to dispose of one of the three, Pam, whom they had purchased from a Tijuana brothel.
Arrangements were made to sell her to a more distant brothel, where she would likely be sold to another slave owner, one who used slave labor for agricultural purposes. Until her sale she was required to wear leg irons at all times. She spent most of the day locked in her bedroom, but unlike the other two slaves was allowed to watch television and sleep on a comfortable bed.
At the compound Jodi took immediate dislike to Mary Beth. As it was intended that her chastity belt was to remain in place indefinitely, she was forced to perform oral sex upon Jodi on a daily basis. Ordinarily she was taken to the basement daily, and forced to stand for about two hours with her wrists attached by leather cuffs to an overhead beam.
Mary Beth was occasionally forced to crawl on her hands and knees outdoors, a leash attached to her collar. The rest of the time was spent in a sitting room only cage in a bedroom. She remained nude at all times, wearing clothing was a privilege, which both Bob and Jodi felt she did not yet deserve.
Jodi had a more benevolent attitude towards Tim, who was forcibly feminized. On a regular basis he was made to suck Bob’s cock. Tim had never sucked a male cock previously and his first attempt was sloppy. As punishment he was made to wear a Whitehead gag for the next twenty four hours.
He received his first taste of male semen as Bob ejaculated within three minutes. After that he was tied to a table, his dress and panties adjusted, followed by ten strokes of a rattan inflicted by Jodi. Further discomfort was assured as in addition to wearing the gag overnight his wrists were cuffed to the top of the cage, while his legs were spread wide and cuffed.
Tim’s oral sex technique quickly improved. This was highly desired by Bob and Jodi, as he would be expected to service males visiting the compound. Mary Beth would serve lesbians, while the newly acquired female slave would be used primarily by males, there would be no chastity belt for her.
The Federale van carrying Elizabeth arrived at the prison. Her single sleeve glove, hood, collar and gag were removed, and she was handcuffed, along with leg irons, by a prison guard and immediately taken to the warden’s office. The Federales were not permitted to enter the prison.
Warden Juan Rodriguez was waiting when Elizabeth was brought in by two female guards. He was in his sixties and weighed nearly three hundred pounds. Female prisoners were frequently made to serve him sexually. Non Latino females were scarce in the prison, assuring that Elizabeth would soon be one of his most coerced sexual partners.
Rodriguez ordered Elizabeth to remove all her clothing in order to be strip searched. To her surprise it was performed by one of the female guards, who did not cause pain during the body cavity search. Elizabeth was immediately made to put on a red prison jumpsuit, along with institution underwear and van sneakers. She was then handcuffed again.
At this time Elizabeth asserted her innocence and demanded to speak to the US Consulate. Her request was ignored and Rodriguez proceeded to spell out the rules of the secret prison. This included a ban on phone calls, letters, visits, televisions and newspapers, or any legal representation. The next two weeks would be spent in solitary confinement, twenty three out of twenty four hours, in a dank, windowless cell.
She would be allowed to speak with guards during this period, but under no circumstances ever could she communicate with another inmate. This prohibition was rigidly enforced and ordinarily punished by a public flogging.
At the end of two weeks Elizabeth would be allowed to toil in the mines for twelve hours, six days per week. She would wear leg irons while working, under the watch of armed guards who had orders to shoot anyone attempting to escape. If Elizabeth refused to work she would spend the day in her cell, forced to stand with her wrists covered to an overhead.
The warden abruptly halted his presentation, and the guards were ordered to take Elizabeth to her cell. She was still determined to find a way to be released from this inhumane prison, most government officials in Mexico can be bribed, but for the time being she had no access to her accounts.
It was determined Laura would arrive at her luxurious suburban home about 9:00PM on a Thursday in October, her enslavement imminent. She would open the garage door by remote, exit her Ferrari after closing the garage door, and enter the house through a side door.
The masked man had determined that amazingly the premises were neither equipped with an alarm or CCTV system. It was relatively easy for him to enter through the back door. Wearing his ski mask, he would then enter the family room and wait for his victim to arrive.
It was a nerve racking time for him, as the possibility existed she might arrive sooner than 9:00. To allow for that he made his entry at 8:00. Even though he had radio contact with the slaver van, it was necessary to park it at a point where Laura’s arrival could not be detected. He was forced to continually observe the driveway, watching for the headlights of a vehicle to arrive.
Laura arrived at 9:02PM and proceeded to enter the house as expected. There would be no demand for her to be voluntarily restrained, the masked man knew she would instinctively resist, and was likely carrying a handgun.
Dressed in a navy blue business suit, Laura entered and was immediately hit with a taser projectile, causing her to drop to her knees. Before she could recover the masked man used steel handcuffs to cuff her wrists behind her, along with another pair for her ankles.
“You’re being kidnapped bitch, do exactly as I say and you won’t get hurt”, he commanded. Before Laura could respond, a ball gag was strapped into place, with several wraps of high grade transparent tape around her head, to keep it in place. A snug fitting lycra hood was pulled down over her head and face. The masked man made a brief pat down search of his captive, as well as her purse. No handgun was found.
He then spoke in to his mini sized two way radio, “ready for pick up”, a female voice in broken English immediately replied “be there in a minute”. Within three minutes the windowless slaver cargo van backed into the driveway, stopping just short of the garage door.
By this time Laura had recovered sufficiently from the taser hit, that she was able to utter unintelligible sounds into her gag and attempt to get to her feet. Elana, the full figured slaver, entered the house. The two of them were able to walk Laura through the garage door and into the rear of the van.
Elana immediately got behind the wheel and began the twenty minute drive to the dock. A second vehicle, driven by another slaver, followed close behind. Its purpose was, that in the event a police vehicle attempted to stop the van, the second vehicle would engage in some type of diversionary tactic to prevent the van from being stopped.
In the rear of the van the masked man bound Laura’s elbows together with a zip tie, using a second tie to connect the elbows to her ankle cuffs, effectively hog tying her. He wasn’t about to take any chances with the captive struggling.
Using a stun wand, the masked man administered one zap to her knee, causing a reflexive flinch with a warning “Don’t try to get loose or you will receive another zap”. Laura accepted her bondage, believing that she had been kidnapped for ransom. She would soon learn otherwise.
The slaver van pulled up to the dock where the cabin cruiser was anchored. A shapely young woman, wearing a mini-skirt and tight fitting sweater, approached the van as Elana opened the rear door. “I’m Donna and will be assisting you”, she announced. A Mexican male would be piloting the boat.
Laura was quickly and efficiently removed from the van and taken to the passenger compartment, where she was roughly thrown to a bed, landing face down. Elana had already departed.
The masked man immediately noticed there was another female in the passenger compartment. Wearing a short black dress she was bound tightly with rope, gagged and blindfolded, on a chair. Even with the blindfold, the masked man recognized her as the BBW he had met earlier at the safe house. Donna volunteered, “I’ll tell you about her after we get this one fixed”.
Since it was unlikely Laura would strip naked voluntarily, the masked man used a pair of heavy duty scissors to cut away every shred of clothing she had on. Leather wrist and ankle cuffs had been propositioned on the bed in a spread eagled manner.
After removing Laura’s steel ankle cuffs each of her ankles was inserted into a leather cuff and fastened. The same was done with her wrist and elbow cuffs, with each wrist then attached to the leather cuffs. Each cuff had an adjustable chain, which was tightened so that her legs and arms were spread as tightly as possible, then padlocked to the bed frame. It was a beautiful sight. A once powerful CEO now spreadeagled, gagged and wearing a leather hood.
The masked man and Donna stepped out of the cabin for some discussion. “Why is the old lady done up?”, the mask man queried.
“She was found drunk and having sex with a slave at the safe house, and the slave nearly escaped. After threatening to reveal various secrets about the organization it was decided to make her a slave as well. She took a lot of pain before we broke her. You can’t see them because of her dress but she is covered with whip marks and has an anal hook strapped in place. When we dock in Mexico she will be shipped to somewhere in South America, probably Peru, for use by the cartel. The cartel is doing us a favor since she has no sex appeal, she will likely be used as a stoop laborer”, explained Donna.
The masked man complimented Donna on her rope work and lamented that the organization no longer permitted the branding of slaves, adding “I’d love to brand both bitches, I’d even take their gags off so I could enjoy them screaming”.
It was agreed that Donna would wear a ski mask whenever Laura was within her view. The masked man fully intended to use Laura sexually in every possible way. He might even force the other slave to have oral sex, but for the time being she would remain blindfolded and gagged, using two ace bandages with panties stuffed in her mouth.
The two then stepped back into the passenger compartment and the masked man proceeded to remove Laura’s hood. She would remain gagged for the time being. A four inch leather collar was tightly strapped around her neck.
Laura realized the futility of struggling or attempting to scream, and remained quiet. At this time the masked man broke the news to her, “You’ve been kidnapped for use as a sex slave and bought by a couple in Mexico. No one will know what happened to you, although you have plenty of enemies who might be suspect. You’re on board a yacht in case you didn’t realize it. We have about a two hour cruise and during that time I will fuck your brains out. If you don’t like the size of my dick too bad.”.
By this time the yacht had already sailed for nearly five minutes. The masked man wasted no time in stripping nude and was primed for action. In deference Donna stepped out of the compartment, leaving the masked man to have his way with the ex CEO.
END Part 4
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