My plan is working better and faster than I could have hoped. I have been arrested, tried, and sentenced to twenty years in the Northwest Arkansas slave camp.
The ride down was less than comfortable and I was blindfolded most of the time…
…except when the drivers took their required breaks from behind the wheel to fuck me to tears. It is all right. It only enhances my cover story.
I arrive at the slave camp and am ‘checked in’ with a few other women.
I think these new arrivals might be good prospects for my rebellion. To my surprise the one next to me tells me I have no appreciation for the opportunity I have and the one on the other end of the chain huffs what an embarrassment I am to the colony. This rebellion might be harder to pull off than I thought!
Our inspection at our arrival is more invasive than I had expected. With hands bound overhead they rub my clit until I cum. I am embarrassed it did not take long and they move over to a woman named Siss and ask if she can come as quickly as I did. She states the guard can’t make her come.
The wench came two minutes before I did… Here is a prospect for my rebellion!
Next the new arrivals (including me) are lined up and the guards’ commander walks back and forth before us. He is reciting the rules we will live under and describes what kind of punishment infractions could yield.
To prove his point two of us are randomly chosen from the group. Their wrists are bound and they arms are raised. They are face to face before us and he has them whipped until they are sobbing wrecks that can barely stand.
This is going to make recruiting more difficult!
-Barb Moore
The ride down was less than comfortable and I was blindfolded most of the time…
…except when the drivers took their required breaks from behind the wheel to fuck me to tears. It is all right. It only enhances my cover story.
I arrive at the slave camp and am ‘checked in’ with a few other women.
I think these new arrivals might be good prospects for my rebellion. To my surprise the one next to me tells me I have no appreciation for the opportunity I have and the one on the other end of the chain huffs what an embarrassment I am to the colony. This rebellion might be harder to pull off than I thought!
Our inspection at our arrival is more invasive than I had expected. With hands bound overhead they rub my clit until I cum. I am embarrassed it did not take long and they move over to a woman named Siss and ask if she can come as quickly as I did. She states the guard can’t make her come.
The wench came two minutes before I did… Here is a prospect for my rebellion!
Next the new arrivals (including me) are lined up and the guards’ commander walks back and forth before us. He is reciting the rules we will live under and describes what kind of punishment infractions could yield.
To prove his point two of us are randomly chosen from the group. Their wrists are bound and they arms are raised. They are face to face before us and he has them whipped until they are sobbing wrecks that can barely stand.
This is going to make recruiting more difficult!
-Barb Moore
