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Sold into slavery by my own brother

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This time Lily and I did not occupy the same cell. Instead our cells were side by side, the same cells we occupied when Lily was gang raped by the guards. The cement wall between our cells prevented me from taking her into my arms and trying to comfort her. Instead we were able to reach our arms thru the bars and grasp hands. She sobbed obviously in pain from her whipping, as I stroked her hand gently, telling her everything would be ok even though I had no idea it would.

Her sobs stopped for a moment and she spoke with a feeling beyond her years “ I am so sorry that I was not stronger, so sorry that you must offer your virginity to that monster because of me … most of all I am so sorry that I have let you down” I was comforting her like a mother would comfort a child but I could feel the love in her voice and it wasn’t the love of child for her mother. Lily finally nodded off to sleep, our fingers entwined. I felt so much love for Lily, a love that up until this point, had been absent from my life.

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The rest of the day passed all too quickly and the realization of what the evening would bring was hanging over me. I was beginning to feel very anxious. I began to think of my former life… how did I end up here? It was my brothers fault , I hate him. I am paying for his weakness. I am paying for his greediness. I realize that his decision kept us alive but to what end. Was my life to be one of constant misery. So far I hadn’t been beaten, hadn’t been raped. Was it because I was an anomaly because I was a virgin? What would happen after Cruel Eyes raped me tonite. Can you even call it rape if I do crawl to him and offer my body. Is it rape if I don’t try to stop him, if I don’t fight back. I squeezed Lily’s hand, I would think of her when the time came. Just like I saved her from further beating and another rape….she would be my savior when my virginity was taken from me.
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They let me shower before it was time to go to him, it felt so good but the prospect of what was to come weighed heavily on me. I wanted so much to disappear. Become invisible. Return to my former life. I thought of Lily . I touched myself. I found the spot that Lily’s tongue had lingered not all that long ago. I moaned, my body responded. I gasped trying to prolong my ecstasy and soon I released all my pent up emotion. I stood, spent and resigned to my fate. Lily would get me thru this.
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They made me crawl to him like he had said. Naked, my hair still partially wet, hanging down, they made me crawl in chains from my cell, down the long hallway, to his bed chamber. I entered his bedroom, only then was I allowed to kneel. I knelt with my head bowed, my hands clenched in front of me. He lay on the bed, smiling, his piercing cruel eyes assessing my body like he did at the auction. His robe open, his manhood already standing at attention. They started to remove my chains……
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This time Lily and I did not occupy the same cell. Instead our cells were side by side, the same cells we occupied when Lily was gang raped by the guards. The cement wall between our cells prevented me from taking her into my arms and trying to comfort her. Instead we were able to reach our arms thru the bars and grasp hands. She sobbed obviously in pain from her whipping, as I stroked her hand gently, telling her everything would be ok even though I had no idea it would.

Her sobs stopped for a moment and she spoke with a feeling beyond her years “ I am so sorry that I was not stronger, so sorry that you must offer your virginity to that monster because of me … most of all I am so sorry that I have let you down” I was comforting her like a mother would comfort a child but I could feel the love in her voice and it wasn’t the love of child for her mother. Lily finally nodded off to sleep, our fingers entwined. I felt so much love for Lily, a love that up until this point, had been absent from my life.

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The rest of the day passed all too quickly and the realization of what the evening would bring was hanging over me. I was beginning to feel very anxious. I began to think of my former life… how did I end up here? It was my brothers fault , I hate him. I am paying for his weakness. I am paying for his greediness. I realize that his decision kept us alive but to what end. Was my life to be one of constant misery. So far I hadn’t been beaten, hadn’t been raped. Was it because I was an anomaly because I was a virgin? What would happen after Cruel Eyes raped me tonite. Can you even call it rape if I do crawl to him and offer my body. Is it rape if I don’t try to stop him, if I don’t fight back. I squeezed Lily’s hand, I would think of her when the time came. Just like I saved her from further beating and another rape….she would be my savior when my virginity was taken from me.
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They let me shower before it was time to go to him, it felt so good but the prospect of what was to come weighed heavily on me. I wanted so much to disappear. Become invisible. Return to my former life. I thought of Lily . I touched myself. I found the spot that Lily’s tongue had lingered not all that long ago. I moaned, my body responded. I gasped trying to prolong my ecstasy and soon I released all my pent up emotion. I stood, spent and resigned to my fate. Lily would get me thru this.
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They made me crawl to him like he had said. Naked, my hair still partially wet, hanging down, they made me crawl in chains from my cell, down the long hallway, to his bed chamber. I entered his bedroom, only then was I allowed to kneel. I knelt with my head bowed, my hands clenched in front of me. He lay on the bed, smiling, his piercing cruel eyes assessing my body like he did at the auction. His robe open, his manhood already standing at attention. They started to remove my chains……
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Would you have the same trepidation, anger being delivered to the bed of a mean, cruel mistress?
 
Probably not but I guess it would depend what I already know of her. If she had done the same to Lily and myself, probably yes. If she tore my hymen just for the sake of doing it, probably yes.
 
Sold into Slavery by my own Brother Pt 8

This time Lily and I weren’t separated, we were imprisoned in the same cell. They could probably tell that she was still a wreck, ever since her assault she was like a zombie…saying little, continually sobbing….curled up, arms wrapped around her self for protection.

At first she let me comfort her, stayed an arms distance away….sitting, head bowed, arms squeezing her bent knees. She began to gradually respond verbally , and soon I was comforting her in my arms. I consoled her as best I could. I promised that I would take care of her, although I knew in my own mind that her fate was probably not in my hands.

I could feel her trust in me increase as she looked into my eyes. Her look was no longer one of fear and resignation, instead I could see a hint of passion. She lifted her head forward and kissed me softly on the lips. Suddenly I forgot where we were and we began to softly touch each other. Our lips met once again, our caresses becoming more urgent, our breathing reaching a fever pitch. Hands began exploring each other’s breasts under our clothing. Soon clothing began slowly peeling off our bodies and we were naked in each other’s arms. Fingers started exploring that exquisite place that is only female. Our kisses so passionate now, our fingers massaging that spot that gives so much pleasure.
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NOTHING TASTES OR SMELLS AS GOOD!

I moved downward , licking her breasts, her navel, her soft belly. I licked her silky lower lips, I found that sacred nubbin within its sheath, I could feel her juices as her body surrendered to the ministrations of my tongue. I could feel the tension within her gradually grow. I continued to kiss and tongue that most sensitive area passionately. I could feel that tension gradually build to a fever pitch. I grasped her hips tightly with my hands just before she climaxed. Her body arched, the top part of her head pressed into the mattress, I could feel her body spasm as she screamed loudly in triumphant ecstasy. She sighed and relaxed, spent in my arms. View attachment 1059846

She lay there for several minutes, gathering herself. Those minutes of passion had given both her and I a respite from our unfortunate circumstances. Slowly she slid downward kissing both my nipples, my navel and my nether lips… I grasped the back of her head pulling her face into me. Her tongue was clumsy at first, not finding “that” spot immediately. She was young and inexperienced but she was a quick learner and soon I could feel my body begin to respond. I was tingling all over building toward my release when all of a sudden everything changed. Lily cried out in pain, I could feel her body spasming, I could se her clenched teeth. Soon she laid unresponsive atop me. Next it was my turn to be tased, the voltage coursing thru my body. I could hear a distant scream as I blacked out ...It was me.

Before we were able to regain our senses we we were both handcuffed and gagged. We were brought to a large room. I was forced to stand with my back against the wall. My handcuffed hands were raised above my head and attached to a hook on the wall. I watched as Lily was secured to bench, her legs splayed , pulled straight up and secured above her. As I watched her fight against her bonds, Cruel Eyes moved into my field of vision, slowly drawing the knotted tails of a leather martinet thru his hands. He moved to stand directly in front of her spread-eagled form. “ Did I not tell you that there would be consequences for your attempted escape. Then you compound things by engaging in a sinful lesbian display in my home. Did you not think we had cameras? Let me show you the error in your ways... I will punish your womanhood , a place that should only be shared with men.” As he raised his arm, Lily’s eye grew wide, her head was turning from side to side signaling no. The short whip slashed downward striking the juncture of her spread legs. Lily’s eyes bulged from her head....her body arched upward... her yell was muffled by the gag. The Arab kept raining blows on her womanhood, Lily’s body bucked and wiggled, trying to deal with the burning pain from his onslaught of blows. Her tears were copious, her muffled screams grew in volume and were almost a continual scream.

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I tried to yell at him to stop but my gag prevented that, if he could hear anything he was ignoring it. Lash after lash kept raining down on that spot on a woman that should be reserved for love not pain. I could see that a heavy sheen of perspiration covered her whole body, her vaginal lips were very swollen and very red.....but the tails of the whip kept slapping into that tender and exposed flesh. Finally after what seemed like an eternity he finished with one very brutal blow. Poor Lily’s scream was audible even through her gag. She was sobbing uncontrollably, her beautiful face etched in pain.

Cruel Eyes said “ I have one question for each of you.”He addressed Lily first “My little red haired whore, do you now understand that your sacred womanhood should only be shared with men.” Lily nodded her head quickly in affirmation. “And for you my American virgin” as he pulled my gag free, “ will you crawl to my bed this very evening and honor your master by offering him your body? Or do I continue to punish the pussy of this worthless slave and have all of my guards “ comfort” her again once I am finished ? The choice is yours.” I could both hear and see the fear in Lily’s eyes as she shook her head violently,no,no,no. I closed my eyes, bit my lip, and reluctantly nodded yes. Cruel eyes said “ I want to hear you say it” I swallowed hard and spoke.
“ I will crawl to your bed and offer my body to you this very night. “
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Sold into Slavery by my own Brother. Part 9

As I knelt before cruel eyes, I had never felt the hate I now felt at any other time in my life. Not for my parents, both drug addicts, who abandoned my brother and I when we were way too
young . Our granny did her best to raise us but she hadn’t done such a great job with our mother and honestly that hadn’t changed over the years. She passed when my brother and I were in junior high….we expected our parents to come for us…never happened. We spent the rest of our formative years bouncing from one foster home to another. By that time my little brother was following in my parents footsteps.

For some reason I was blessed not to receive that gene from mom and dad. I immersed myself in school, got good grades…. well liked …Good citizen. I received a couple of scholarship offers because of my grades but chose instead to take a modeling job. Made some money in the beginning but the opportunities soon became few and far between. That’s how I reinvolved with my brother. He said he knew these guys, who had connections with one of the biggest modeling agencies on the east coast. That’s how I ended up with him that fateful day. I hate him for getting me involved, I hate myself for getting me involved.
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But now I had to deal with reality. I knelt before a man who was going to rape me, take my virginity from me, for no other reason than he can. He had beaten , then he had taken the pretty woman from me. He tried to break our spirit by orchestrating a fake escape attempt. He had been able to predict the affinity that Lily and I would feel for each other. He had beaten poor Lily so viciously, using her to get me to agree to give myself to him. I hated this man with all my being.

Cruel eyes smiles knowingly at me, his crooked teeth showing. He can see my anxiety... he can smell my fear....he has broken me.....he is gloating. I hang my head in resignation. I pray ....please let this be over quickly. But it was not to be. Cruel eyes claps his hands and from the shadows enters the beautiful woman , Fatima Amin. She is naked. She has been beaten, her body a mass of whip marks from her shoulders to her knees. The front of her body, especially the breasts were not spared.

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He addresses her “ This bitch who chose to defy me, has been broken. Fatima show this hesitant virgin, how a broken woman willingly services her man. Learn well my little virgin for soon you will take my seed.” Fatima crawled the short distance to his bed, and climbed next to him on the mattress. I watched as she stroked him with her hand, once again to hardness.Cruel eyes grabbed her hair and forced her head forward . She took him into her mouth. She started to move her head slowly but began to increase her tempo. He relaxed his grip on her hair, starting to respond to her warm and wet ministrations.
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It was then she struck, lightning fast. She had something hidden in her hand.....something sharp. He cried out, not in ecstasy but in pain. She had stabbed him in the lower abdomen and had tried to sever his penis but the big man bucked so hard from the initial pain that the woman’s aim was compromised and her blade sliced him across his left hip. By the time she attempted the third strike the guards were upon her. The weapon clattered to the floor as the pretty woman was restrained.

There was bedlam in the room...servants came running into the room to tend to the big man who was howling and bleeding heavily. Fatima Amin was escorted from the room, kicking and screaming. I was once again shackled and taken back to my cell . Had Fatima Amin acted in retribution for what had been done to her or did she try to save me. I did not know......but I am thankful !

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Sold into slavery by my own Brother part 10

There was little action in the compound for several weeks, Lily and I were kept in in separate cells but we did get to see each other briefly out in the fenced in part of the complex, where the would let us walk once daily. Lily was doing ok but we had no word of what had happened to Fatima or how badly Cruel Eyes had been hurt. Lily was finally able to get a little bit of information from one of the young kitchen workers, who regularly brought our meals. Lily believed the young man, Malik, had a crush on her. Fatima was still alive and housed in a very secure part of the compound. Cruel eyes was recovering from his wounds. He had needed surgery to repair the damage caused by Fatima’s blade and would have to lay low for a while.

This meant that the only reason Fatima was still alive was because Cruel Eyes wanted to enjoy his revenge upon her.I was sure that he was going to make an example of her, make it an agonizingly slow death....make a spectacle of her suffering. We had to try to rescue her, get her out of here before Cruel Eyes could enact his revenge. I spoke with Lily about it when we spent a few minutes in the yard together. We decided that we had to exploit the young man from the kitchen. Lily had to quickly get as close to him as she could.
It didn’t take that long for that to happen but it wasn’t the way we planned. Poor Lily had tried convincing him that they could share a life together in the outside world. He was afraid of what would happen to the two of them if they were caught. One of the guards changed his mind. Drunk on his shift , he decided to go another round with Lily ....raping her both vaginally and anally .
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He was brutal with her ...left her with a black eye, cut lip, and bruises all over her body. One look at Lily, after the attack, and the young man gave in to our plan. We knew that we would have to have our plan come to fruition before Cruel Eyes recovered from his injuries.

I was so apprehensive. 071675E3-690C-4725-B88A-4EC5CFE9B2BA.jpegWe had been fooled before,thinking we would be rescued only to be betrayed. Could it happen again, would it happen again? Could we trust this boy. We had to...he was our only chance. Could he pull this off without getting caught? For our sake and especially for Fatima he had to. Would he be believed? Would the message get to Prince Akbar Nazari or be received by someone who thought it insignificant. Would it be deemed credible.
Surely when they heard the name Fatima Amin, they would understand. God I hoped that she had told Cruel Eyes her real name. That’s all we can do is to wait and hope that help comes before it’s too late.
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Sold into slavery by my own Brother part 10

There was little action in the compound for several weeks, Lily and I were kept in in separate cells but we did get to see each other briefly out in the fenced in part of the complex, where the would let us walk once daily. Lily was doing ok but we had no word of what had happened to Fatima or how badly Cruel Eyes had been hurt. Lily was finally able to get a little bit of information from one of the young kitchen workers, who regularly brought our meals. Lily believed the young man, Malik, had a crush on her. Fatima was still alive and housed in a very secure part of the compound. Cruel eyes was recovering from his wounds. He had needed surgery to repair the damage caused by Fatima’s blade and would have to lay low for a while.

This meant that the only reason Fatima was still alive was because Cruel Eyes wanted to enjoy his revenge upon her.I was sure that he was going to make an example of her, make it an agonizingly slow death....make a spectacle of her suffering. We had to try to rescue her, get her out of here before Cruel Eyes could enact his revenge. I spoke with Lily about it when we spent a few minutes in the yard together. We decided that we had to exploit the young man from the kitchen. Lily had to quickly get as close to him as she could.
It didn’t take that long for that to happen but it wasn’t the way we planned. Poor Lily had tried convincing him that they could share a life together in the outside world. He was afraid of what would happen to the two of them if they were caught. One of the guards changed his mind. Drunk on his shift , he decided to go another round with Lily ....raping her both vaginally and anally .
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He was brutal with her ...left her with a black eye, cut lip, and bruises all over her body. One look at Lily, after the attack, and the young man gave in to our plan. We knew that we would have to have our plan come to fruition before Cruel Eyes recovered from his injuries.

I was so apprehensive. View attachment 1073160We had been fooled before,thinking we would be rescued only to be betrayed. Could it happen again, would it happen again? Could we trust this boy. We had to...he was our only chance. Could he pull this off without getting caught? For our sake and especially for Fatima he had to. Would he be believed? Would the message get to Prince Akbar Nazari or be received by someone who thought it insignificant. Would it be deemed credible.
Surely when they heard the name Fatima Amin, they would understand. God I hoped that she had told Cruel Eyes her real name. That’s all we can do is to wait and hope that help comes before it’s too late.
(To be continued)
Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out. Will try to be quicker with new chapters.
 
Many weeks passed without any word. Had we been duped again to think we could actually escape from Cruel Eyes with all of his power, his wealth. Word came to us that Cruel Eyes had almost died but was recovering rapidly. I wondered what was in store for Fatima. I hadn’t seen her since the night she attacked him. I am ever so grateful. But I fear for her. I hear she is still alive, held in a maximum security part of the compound. i can’t believe he will let her live. I also can’t believe that he will kill her quickly …..it will be slow and excruciating. I am resigned to the fact that she will die a horrible death. That Lily will be raped and battered over and over again. That I will be brutally raped and lose my virginity to this monster. That Lily and I will live a lifetime of horror orchestrated by this man who owns us. For the first time in my life I wish that I was dead.

Soon there was more action in the compound. Everyone is scurrying about getting the place ready for something. They won’t tell us what the preparation is for. Lily hasn’t seen Malik in some time. Maybe he was discovered, maybe he is dead. Maybe he was just part of a ruse …. Like the last time, we were suckered into believing there was a chance to escape this horrible place.

We hear that there are people arriving at the compound. Very influential rich people from all over the country , arriving by plane, helicopter, and limo. All friends of Cruel Eyes. I am sure that they are here to witness the punishment of the beautiful lady who first bought me. Oh god, Cruel Eyes has planned a spectacle. I pray that I don’t have to witness her suffering. I pray that Lily and I are not part of the spectacle. I pray with little hope that we will be rescued . I pray that we survive this. I am so afraid of what will happen to me in the future I pray that I don’t survive.

The day of the event has arrived. I’m correct. The main event will be the punishment of Fatima. My prayer to be spared having to witness her suffering has not been answered. Lily and I are marched out naked and in chains. We are made to stand front and center . Our shame is overwhelming , standing naked in front of strangers. A stage has been erected in the central area of the compound. The stage is equipped with hideous implements of torture, many of which look like they are from ancient times. Soon Cruel Eyes mounts the stage and raises his arms as a scantily clothed Fatima is led onto the stage.

He began “ I welcome all of my friends who have blessed us with their presence. Today you will witness, and some of you will participate in, a spectacle of justice. The punishment and execution of a slave who dared to try to kill her master. I have invited you, members of our society …the most refined and innovative sadists the world has ever seen to help me in my quest for justice. Our objective is to subject this woman to excruciating pain with the caviott that all of you get a chance to torture this vile woman . Her suffering will be prolonged for as long as possible before she is allowed the escape of her final breath.” His crowd of friends roared their approval. Lily and I couldn’t hold back the tears. FA6AE2A4-900E-44A1-903A-E1AA632CD1E0.png I looked thru tear filled eyes at Fatima, she still looked defiant but her eyes were calm with a look of resignation.

Cruel eyes continued “ Lots have been drawn, each participant will get 15 minutes to punish the prisoner . The lucky person who goes first is my friend Faheem Abood .
Strip this bitch. Let her ordeal begin. Let this be a lessen to all of you. See what happens to a slave you dares attack her master.” Abood made his way to the platform receiving congratulations from his cohorts. In the meantime the guards ripped the clothing from the struggling Fatima, leaving her completely naked and tied sitting upright on a bench, her legs outstretched , splayed at a 90 degree angle to her body and with her ankles tied to two upright wooden posts. I could see the terror in her eyes as Abood raised ten long and very sharp needles into the air and laid their pointed ends onto a brazier of red hot coals.

Abood, explained to the audience what he was doing “ We thank the Nazis for this torture. They concentrated on an area of the body with a tremendous number of nerve endings. Red hot needles pushed under the toe nail causes excruciating pain while leaving the body to look relatively untouched. Shall we see how this little bitch handles the pain?” A shout of approval shot out from those gathered. Lily and I cringed, trying to look away as the first needle was slowly pushed beneath the nail of Fatimas little toe. We could close our eyes but her scream of pain couldn’t be kept from our ears. I opened my eyes to see her body rigid and her head shaking as a needle was slowly making its way under the toenail of her fourth toe. Her whole body began to shake, her beautiful breasts jiggling as she tilted her head back and screeched like a wounded animal. 28428AAB-FDB3-4D6E-AE8A-7804D3166350.jpegBy the time the tenth needle had found its home under the nail of her right big toe, Fatima’s voice was hoarse, her body glistening with perspiration. Her screams began anew, as Abood began to pull the needle back out...twisting and turning the steel as he slowly removed each of the needles. Fatima mercifully lost consciousness while the needles were being removed but was quickly revived , doused with a bucket of cold water.

I couldn’t hold the tears back as I watched her suffer. I knew that she was suffering because of me. Whether or not she had tried to kill Cruel Eyes as revenge for what he had done to her or to save me from being ravaged by the monster, I was responsible for her being here. My heart just went to her. Following Abood was Abdul Bengali, another member of the society and a close friend of Cruel Eyes. The beautiful woman was hung upside down by her ankles, her legs spread hugely apart. This position alone must have been extremely painful but I cringed as I saw Bengali step forward holding a cruel looking short braided leather whip. I could see Fatima’s eyes widen as the large Arab brought his arm back over his head. I heard the whistle as the lash whistled downward toward the apex of her spread legs. I heard the sickening snap off the lash as it crashed into the tenderest of flesh. 847E9559-820E-4A3A-8078-1F7199FCEFA1.jpegI heard the poor woman beller as the fiery kiss of the lash struck home. The poor woman’s body shook as she fought to escape her bonds. But there was no escape. Another lash, another scream. Her crotch was on fire. The pain shot up her legs, down her torso, thru her arms to her fingertips. The blows kept coming....she was delirious with pain. Her body shook uncontrollably....her breasts quivering, her bottom clenching. Each lash drawing a pitiful scream. The lashes kept falling the screams became indistinguishable. It became hard to tell when one scream ended and the next began.

As an extremely vicious lash tore into her exposed crotch, the whole compound turned to mayhem. Wind began to swirl like a cyclone as dirt and anything not tied down began to swirl in the air. Evidently all eyes were on the proceedings and not on the sky as three armed helicopters dropped, circling the crowd. Cruel Eyes security force was caught completely off guard. Unable to even get a shot off, they raised their arms in the air as machine gun toting soldiers poured out of the helicopters. I watched in disbelief as Fatima was released from her bonds and covered with a blanket. Then the soldiers came for Lily and I, wrapping us in blankets and spiriting us to one of the whirlybirds. Soo we were airborne. I looked through the window. I could see Cruel Eyes. I could see the look on his face. ( to be continued)
 

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Another twist! This story is very enjoyable. Needles, a cruel lash, then an apparent rescue! Alll sorts of possibilities come to mind. Is this a real rescue? Or a well-resourced rival gang taking advantage? Or a corrupt government operation that will seek to recoup the costs by selling our heroines once again? Great roller coaster, @Aslin nee 8ball , loving this!
 
Another twist! This story is very enjoyable. Needles, a cruel lash, then an apparent rescue! Alll sorts of possibilities come to mind. Is this a real rescue? Or a well-resourced rival gang taking advantage? Or a corrupt government operation that will seek to recoup the costs by selling our heroines once again? Great roller coaster, @Aslin nee 8ball , loving this!
Please let me know if they go up for sale again!
 
Sold into Slavery by my own Brother Part 12

The beautiful woman had fainted and lay on the floor of the helicopter. Lily and I pushed into seats behind where she was laid. Lily reached for my hand, I smiled back at her. The sound of the helicopter was too loud to talk over but I squeezed Lily’s hand letting her know that everything was good. Our prayers had been answered. Malik had come through for us. He had gotten the message to Prince Nazari and we had been rescued from Cruel Eyes. I looked at Fatima lying at our feet .Although she had been tortured, the beautiful woman had escaped the agonizing execution planned for her by Cruel Eyes. She lay on the floor, tended to by what looked like a medic and a soldier. I noticed her hands were still handcuffed. Maybe they didn’t have a way to remove them...not having the keys. But wait, she was never handcuffed on the platform when she was tortured. Just as I began to question the guards Lily and I were grabbed from behind, each of our hands were cuffed together as well as our ankles. They even gagged us before they dropped us back into our seats and covered us with blankets. I wanted to look at Lily, give her a look to let her know it was ok. But I couldn’t. Not because I didn’t want to, but because I had no idea if everything would be ok.

I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks. I could hear Lily sobbing but the handcuffs prevented me from reaching out to her, trying to comfort her. I looked through blurry eyes at Fatima. She was conscious now, secured and gagged just like Lily and I. But I could see the look in her eyes...for the first time since I had known her she looked frightened. I knew how she felt. Lily and I had been duped thinking we were freed one time before. That didn’t make it any easier to accept this time. My heart was in my throat. Once again our fate was in someone else’s hands and I had no idea who that someone was. But I knew one thing for sure, by the looks of things, they were tour friends.

We were pretty much ignored the rest of the flight. I tried to rest, get some sleep. I might need all of my strength before too long, I need to be prepared. But sleep eluded me. Lily sobbed uncontrollably and I just couldn’t shake the sense of impending doom that hung over me. It was some time before the helicopter finally touched down. They escorted us from the aircraft, two soldiers each guiding us along the tarmac, our naked bodies still wrapped in blankets. I was at least relieved that the soldiers did not fondle or touch me inappropriately. They were very professional , almost too careful. Not one of them spoke a word.

We were marched into a nearby hanger that looked renovated into some type of meeting area. They stopped us in front of a large table and uttered the first words we would hear from them “Do Not Move” . They yanked the blankets from our bodies, leaving us naked but cuffed. Suddenly the door opened behind the table and three officers dressed in full military regalia entered the room followed by three soldiers each carrying a short leather whip. The three officers took their seats behind the table facing us. The soldiers with the whips moved behind us.
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All three of us tried to cover our bodies from the men but no matter which way we turned, with the cuffs and all, we weren’t very successful. One of the officers told us to stand still with your hands in front, don’t speak unless spoken to, or the soldiers would use their whips. I could tell Lily was scared a little like I was, so we both complied meekly. Fatima stood defiantly. She began to speak but before she got two words out one of the soldiers struck . Two more stroke followed quickly welting her mid back. Fatima cried out and fell to her knees …she did not utter another word.

Fatima was helped to her feet and stood tall but not so defiant. The same officer spoke again. “ Now that we have that out of the way maybe we can get down to business. Let’s make one thing clear, you have not been rescued. At least not in the true sense of the word. Let’s just say that you have been reapportioned. Your lot is the same, except that you are now the property of the government. You have value and as such you will be sold at auction. Until that time you will remain in our care. As the soldiers were escorting us from the room, Lily, showing the foolishness of her youth, tried to grab a pistol from the holster of one of the guards “No f**king way.” As the guards pulled their firearms, I shouted “Lily please, no.” She glanced my way....seeing the pleading look on my face, she stopped struggling. She was quickly surrounded by four of the soldiers who led her to the table as directed by one of the officers.

Lily was bent forward over the table , her feet handcuffed once again and a short piece of rope run under the table and tied to her handcuffed wrists. One soldier roughly grasped her hair and pushed her head down onto the table top. Her backside, bent and protruding, was the target for not one whip but two. Brutal blows began raining down on the poor girls backside. Two soldiers, one to her left and one to her right, alternated forehand and backhanded blows to the pale pink skin of Lily’s bottom.
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Poor Lily was screaming and wiggling immediately and begging for mercy. After a dozen blows her body was bucking so hard the table was lifting from the floor. The officers had a front row view of her suffering as Lily’s body was secured only a few feet away from where they sat. The onslaught of blows continued for what seemed like forever. Lily’s bottom was a mass of red welts and her voice was hoarse from screaming by the time one of the officers raises his hand to end her torment. He firmly stated
“ I hope this display of disobedience will be the last we see from you three. As you can see, disobedience will be dealt with immediately and severely. Guards take them to their cells. Have the medics tend to the little red haired one.”
( to be continued)
 

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