Tied Up

Chapter 14

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"Move!"

A man shouting by my side I heard.

I was following the que of slaves. After the short bath we were given, we were all chained up, my hands

to another's feet whose in front of me. A black leather head mask was putted on, with my eyes

covered. I can smell, I can hear but I can't see. The fear was increased the moment the leather mask

was on. The feeling of uncertainty, the feeling of danger ahead of me. the unknown of what's ahead. I

tried my best to beat the fear down, this is not the first time I'm facing "danger" in my life. However, this

time I must find a way to escape, a way back to my freedom, a way back to my family.

"Keep walking bitches!" A girl was crying, I think she was kicked by one of the man here. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Please don't." The girl is crying so badly. "Sorry doll, but you are a slave. Now get moving!"

I was crying but I'm feeling anger. These men got no rights to treat us like this. These men got no rights

to use us as slaves.

Suddenly the girl in front of me stopped and I bumped onto her back.

"Lock the door." Someone said nearby.

"Put her in that slot." A girl was dragged along the ground.

"No! No!" A sound of lock came from far end, the sound echo against the area.

"Those two on the hanger. The other four of them on the spreader."

More voices of fighting of the girls, shouting no and begging for release. But none of the screams can

be heard, none of us is going to runaway from this.

"This one. Boss said out her in the special one." My body starts to shiver when two man were holding

my neck and my arms like I am a prisoner.

"Move two of the crates over to the centre, tie her neck and lock her hands to the ground. Let her leg

lose so she can fight all she wants." The man said.

"Lock three of them on the doggy station and the last two on the ground on their knee. Guests will

arrive within half and hour. Turn on the lights and remove all the head masks." The man yelled.

My mask was pulled off. Lights hurting my eyes. My neck was tied and same for my arms. I tried to

move but they have secured everything so tight.

I turn to look around, girls on my left are kneeing on the ground like a dog with a set of wooden

headlock against their neck and chains on their arms and legs. Another girls mouth were locked with a

mouth gag, her saliva were running down her face. She was locked on the ground with her knees too.

All of the girls are set for some kind of a sex position.

Lights hanging up on the ceiling, spot light shoot on us. We are all sitting ducks on the wall. Waiting for

the predators to come eat us alive.

"Open the gates!"