Enslaved Chapter 10

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Enslaved Chapter 10Miss Judith decided that Julia should occupy the same cabincell as the lovely Melissa. She was the auburn-haired girl who had been made Quentin Osman’s personal slave while he had been aboard. She had rather similar looks to Julia… and a similar background too. The difference between them, of course, was that Melissa was fully trained and her owner, having taken the pleasures he wanted, had decreed that shewore the golden waist-chain of full availability.The overseer smiled to herself. The girls would have something in common besides looks and temperament. They would have Quentin Osman. That ought to give them something to talk about.After a little over forty-eight hours, having had a report from Jason, Miss Judith made her way to the Recovery Room.There Julia still lay under sedation, face down on the table. There was not a sign that a hand had been laid on her.„Injection, Jason,“ said Miss Judith with a nod of approval.„Better make it a double one. Then release her.“Jason carried out the instructions and Julia slowly turned over, her eyes blank and bewildered. Then the horror rushed into them. With a cry she jerked erect, instinctively covering her naked breasts with her hands.„No… oh no… „ she whimpered to herself. The living nightmare had begun again. And the memory of the unendurably, endlessly-biting switch made her start trembling uncontrollably. It was the last memory she had had before senseless oblivion.Miss Judith smiled faintly at Julia’s display of modesty.„Put your hands behind your back and stick those tits out,“ she said. „Here you display them, not hide them.“Julia’s face puckered. She knew she had to do it, because now she knew what they could do to her. Yet still she could not make herself do it.Swiftly Miss Judith unhooked the single thonged strap which always hung ready from her belt. It was two feet of supple leather, two inches wide and a quarter of an inch thick… and it cracked down viciously across the upper part of the front of Julia’s thighs.The girl uttered a startled yelp of pain and clasped at the burning welt across her flesh.„I said behind your back!“ rasped Miss Judith, laying the strap on a little lower down the thighs.Another startled cry from Julia, but this time, she quickly clasped her hands behind her back. sakarya escort Already she knew that that strap would fall again if she did not. Oh God, how could she be treated so! How could she be made to do such things!Yet deep inside, she knew how and why…The unimaginable agony on the Ring still burnt like a brand deep in her soul.„Shoulders back, stick those tits out as I told you,“ said Miss Judith. „They’re good ones… and you know it.“With quivering lips and tears rolling down her cheeks, Julia forced herself to the humiliation of obeying such an order. It was all the worse with that grinning black monster alongside. Oh the b**sts, the b**sts! If only she had the strength to leap up and claw them to pieces! If only she could dare to do it!Miss Judith ran the meaty leather thong through her fingers.„I will tell you at the outset, slave,“ she said (and Julia flinched at the mode of address), „that whenever youdisobey me… or indeed, do not obey me quickly enough… I shall lay this across you. Is that clearly understood?“Biting her lips, Julia could not bring herself to speak; only nod.The strap cracked down again across the smooth thighs… and once more Julia clasped her hands involuntarily to the searing pain.„Answer me, slave!“ barked the overseer.„Yes… y-yes…“ sobbed Julia, „oh… please… not again.“But the strap went down again with all the force at her command…With a shriek, Julia catapulted backwards, clasping the welt, almost falling off the table. No longer did she care about how her naked breasts danced before the eyes of the Negro. She only cared about the pain ceasing… and about avoiding more.„Miss… yes… M-Miss… „ she cried.Hating herself for doing it. Hating to have to do it. But driven to it by dread of pain.„You always address me as `Miss´“ said the blonde overseer. „If you ever forget again, I’ll have your backside up and you’ll get half a dozen. Clear?“ Julia flinched at the threat. „Yes… Miss,“ she answered quickly.„And, apart from this,“ went on Miss Judith, indicating the strap again, „always remember, slave, that I can take you down to the Punishment Room for something considerably more painful. A sound caning for example. Or perhaps you’d like to feel Madame’s switch again?“„NO… OOO!“ Julia literally shrieked escort sakarya the word. „N-No… oo… Miss,“ she added hastily.„It is well that you should be told these things at the outset, slave,“ said Miss Judith complacently. „Then youcan have no complaint at the consequences of your behaviour. Now, get off the table… stand erect, shoulders well back and legs astride, hands on the top of your head.“Tearfully, Julia slid off the table and did as she was told. It was amazing to her that she could stand at all. How could she feel so strong, so alert?„Cuff and collar, Jason please,“ said Miss Judith. „Don’t move an inch, slave…“Julia stood stock still, filled with an awful dread. She could not possibly control the quivering of her mouth nor the trembling of her body.She cringed as Jason approached. Oh how his black flesh repelled her! And she sobbed uninhibitedly as he fastened a leather collar around her neck and leather cuffs on both wrists and ankles.„Your master,“ said Miss Judith, „who, as you are now aware, is Mr. Quentin Osman,“ (Julia’s features literallyseemed to quake) „has decreed that you retain your body hair… so there will be no need to shave off that pretty bush.“Julia’s mouth sagged incredulously. How could such things be!„He has also decreed,“ went on Miss Judith, „that you are not to be sexually available to anyone but himself. At this stage anyway.“Julia’s mouth sagged even more incredulously. Sexually available? How could she be made sexually available to anyone? Least of all Quentin Osman!„Accordingly,“ continued Miss Judith, „you wear a silver chain about your waist…“ Jason fastened on the chain, turning the key in the tiny padlock. „… and that symbol,“ she concluded, „indicates to membersof the crew and guests that you are exclusive property. For the time being, as I say.“Julia swayed, the tears trickling faster down her cheeks. It was almost impossible for her to credit what her ears were hearing. Surely they could not be truly meant? Surely they must be a bluff to frighten her?Yet… yet… after what had already happened… possibly anything could happen! Julia shuddered violently andher breasts heaved under her harsh sobs. The appalling images which were surging into her mind were too frightful to contemplate. Yet… yet… she sakarya escort bayan was forced to contemplate them!„I hope everything is now quite clear to you, Julia,“ said Miss Judith. „Of course, I realise it will take a littletime for you to assimilate it properly. That is natural… and I make allowances for it. Have you any questions?“Julia shook her head wretchedly. She wished the floor would open up and swallow her… or that some thunderbolt from Heaven would descend and strike them all dead.„N-No… o… „ she croaked, between sobs.Miss Judith’s eyebrows went up slightly and she gave Jason a slight nod.The next moment Julia found herself up-ended. Jason had his massive hands about her waist and was thrusting her head between his tree-trunk thighs. Between them, as she shrieked out in shock and terror, her head was clamped. The hands lifted her waist until her hindquarters were thrusting up high.„How soon to forget, slave,“ Miss Judith said. „So soon after my warnings.“The strap swung and thwacked across Julia’s squirming bottom… and that bottom squirmed even more as it absorbed the burning pain. Of course, it was nothing compared with Madame Vesta’s switch… but it was still very much something to Julia as a novice under discipline.Two…Three…Four…Five…Six!The last stroke was the hardest of all… and drew the most anguished yelp of all from its recipient. Jason released Julia from between his thighs and took her by the hair. Doubtless she would have fallen if he had not done so. Julia, sobbing and retching, pressed her hand urgently to her burning bottom.„Ohh… oohh… mmmfff… mmmfff… ooh… oohhh…“ she gasped.„You can’t say I didn’t warn you, slave, can you?“ said Miss Judith, smiling.„No… no… Miss… mmmfff… mmfff…“ answered Julia. „I… I… mmmfff… I… j-just f-forgot…“„Well, I advise you not to forget again,“ snapped Miss Judith, „otherwise you’re likely to feel a cane across that shapely arse of yours. That is more likely to stimulate your brain matter.“She signed to Jason. The preliminaries were almost over – and familiar enough they had been. Reactions in these early stages were always much of a muteness. Naturally a new slave took time to adjust… but that did not mean she was allowed much latitude!„Put a chain on the collar,“ said Miss Judith.Jason fastened on the long slim chain and Miss Judith took its end.„Come along, slave,“ she said. „It’s time for your to see where you are going to be kept. And to meet someone who I might term a `companion in misfortune´!“

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