11 comments/ 47093 views/ 25 favorites Broken Ch. 02 By: DarkFantasy56 Thanks to everyone who read part one. Now that the scene has been set, this story will hopefully pick up momentum. Thanks for your feedback. I took many of your comments into account as I continued the story. I hope you enjoy. ***** "Give her some water, a bottle of Boost and a blanket and then turn off the lights after ten minutes," ordered the doctor. "We'll let her sleep for a few extra hours this time to see whether she regains her resolve. If she does, we'll need to push her harder and longer to get her ready for her new life as a slave. I have to say that she doesn't seem too aggressive. She might be more of a natural submissive." Sarah knew what the food and blanket meant when they were set down in the chamber. She drank the Boost hoping it would perk her up then took the blanket just as the lights went out. She was exhausted but lay awake thinking about her situation. What were her friends and family thinking about her disappearance? As far as she knew she had been here for almost a week, but how long had she been unconscious? She kept track of the nights that had passed in the chamber and this made five. She had been in such a state of shock that she had been strictly in survival mode. What about her job? Surely she was listed as a missing person by now between her family, friends and employer. Had her picture been on the news? Was she still in New York or had she been moved far away? She drifted off into a restless sleep, plagued by nightmares. The confrontation and threats of punishment weighed heavily on her mind. "I also think that it might be useful for the others if we were to make an example of our dear Sarah," said Dr. Lee as she chewed on a pen and contemplated how to proceed. "I'm not sure whether we have enough time right now so we'll have to keep that in mind for later." She didn't like to let the girls interact at all so this was a delicate matter. It wasn't that unusual for a girl to become belligerent after a few days of sleep and food deprivation. The doctor knew that they had dodged a bullet when Sarah had little idea how to operate the taser. "I wonder if we could let the others hear her scream for a little while we inflict some non-mutilating pain on her. We'll have to give that some thought on how we might do that. Meanwhile, keep her on a tight leash to make sure she stays in line." There were a total of five girls currently in custody at the slave training and distribution center. At least two others were very close to their breaking points too. One other woman, about twenty years of age was tough however and continued to fight everything. Jackie had proven to be a challenge and the doctor enjoyed matching wits. The clinician in Dr. Lee found it fascinating to observe how varied these women were when it came to stress and dominance. They certainly were unpredictable based on just their looks and first impressions. The younger ones were usually much easier to scare into submission, especially if they had grown up being pampered in a nurturing environment. They tried not to get anyone younger than eighteen but some of the girls looked older than their actual age. Not that there wasn't a market for younger girls but even Dr. Lee had her lines that she tried not to cross. Sarah's driver's license said that she was twenty-five. She was about in the mid range of the women. A search on Facebook turned up that she worked in marketing for a medical devices company. She seemed to be quite sharp and also seemed to enjoy partying with her friends. Dr. Lee's phone suddenly broke the silence. It was usually something important when her phone rang because very few people had the number. She looked at the I.D. and the look on her face became very serious. She left the control room for her private office and closed the door behind. When she emerged about fifteen minutes later, she was still deep in thought. "Mr. Smith would like to bring a special client herein a few days," she announced. "They want a extraordinary girl for him. Right now, we don't really have anyone quite ready but I'm thinking that our Sarah comes closest to what he's looking for. Let's also have Nikki and Julie ready to show them when they come so they can decide which one they want. We'll have to train them together to make the most of the time available." She looked at her watch. "It's nearly noon now, how many of them are in the night cycle right now?" "I think Julie is the only one that is awake right now," said one of the trainers. "Okay, let the other two sleep through their normal cycle plus a couple more hours. Have them all ready to go at 3:00. Keep Julie awake. Make sure their collars are working on each of them in case we need to bring them under control when we get them together. Gather the women in the big training room at three." "Yes, ma'am," replied the two trainers that were in the control room with the doctor. The doctor departed, confident that her assistants would have everything ready per her plans. Sarah was awakened by the buzzer as usual. She was still exhausted as she reluctantly stood under the bright lights. She wasn't sure how today would go after the threats that Dr. Lee had made toward her after yesterday. She felt wobbly on her feet. Was she suffering from dehydration and lack of food? She felt her stomach and it showed signs of emptiness. Had the corset already started to shape her body? She didn't feel very well but didn't know who would listen to her anyway of she complained. She had never been so scared in her life and the stress was exacting a toll on her body as well. The door opened suddenly and the girl assistant was there. "Time to shower and get ready," she said in her usual soft voice. Sarah could tell that the helping girl was a bit more wary of her as she kept the taser pointed at her. They walked to the shower where Sarah found a little refreshment in the hot stream of water pounding down onto her body. She lingered as long as she could before the water suddenly turned cold. Her mind was racing. What was today going to bring? Would they treat her more aggressively now that she had resisted? Sarah was never much of a fighter but now was survival time. She pondered what she might be able to do under such intense surveillance. She knew that someone was probably watching her through a camera right then. The thought made her skin crawl. She was getting used to the lack of privacy but not knowing who was watching creeped her out. After drying off she was surprised to be met by Dr. Lee and another trainer whom she hadn't met before. "There's been a slight change of plans, Sarah," Dr. Lee told her. "We need to have you ready for showing in a few days. In case you haven't figured it out yet, we are going to sell you to one of our customers and he is coming in three days. If you embarrass me, you will wish you had never been born. Do you understand?" "Put the collar on her, Tom" the doctor ordered her assistant. "Lift your hair off your neck, Sarah." The tall, unfamiliar man stepped toward her and placed a sleek collar with prongs like a dog's obedience collar around her neck. The prongs pressed into her neck on both sides of her throat. He tried to rotate it around her neck to test the tightness. It remained firmly in place. "This collar will drop you to your knees if we should need to remind you what proper conduct is," Dr. Lee explained. "If I were you I wouldn't want to ever know what that feels like. They tell me the burns hurt for a long time. The longer we keep it on the more it short circuits your central nervous system. At some point you'll go into convulsions if you are shocked for too long." "Get her ready then take her to join the others," directed Dr. Lee as she left Sarah with the tall and handsome new assistant. Sarah looked at Tom. He wasn't overly muscle-bound but he looked very athletic and strong. She didn't dare test him. She glanced back at him. He was rugged and easy on the eyes. The freshly-cleaned corset was brought into the room where the young girl helped Sarah get into the garment. The two assistants worked together to draw the lacing tight. She was also given slippers to wear on her feet. Two other girls were brought in separately by two assistants. They were clothed exactly like Sarah. "Girls, I want to introduce you to one another," explained Dr. Lee. "This is Nikki," she said pointing at an average-sized woman with short dark hair. She appeared to be in her early twenties. "This is Sarah and this is Julie." Julie was thin and tall will long, blond hair. Julie looked to be the youngest of the three, perhaps eighteen thought Sarah. Sarah glanced at each of the other girls as they were introduced, then held her head low. It didn't seem wise to draw any attention to her. She noticed that the others were very reserved in their demeanor too. Nikki looked like she might be the other girl that Sarah had seen on the loading dock when she first arrived. "Today's lessons will consist of what we call charm school. We are going to teach you the proper etiquette for a slave in the presence of her master. It's really nothing too different from just good manners. The finer points relate to when you should and shouldn't interact with your master. You must always bear in mind too that as a slave there is nothing that you can deny your master. He will own you, just like his hunting dog or any other piece of property. You probably will never be free to go, although I understand that some masters do become quite close with their slaves and eventually grant them more latitude. By the way, your new collar contains a tracking chip so even if you try to escape, you cannot hide. What happens to you once you leave here is really none of our business," continued Dr. Lee so I wish you good luck in your new lives when you are chosen. You will most likely discover that our clients have exotic tastes in how they treat their women." " Dr. Lee was interrupted by another call on her phone. Once again she left the room when after checking out the caller. "String them up while I'm gone, Tom," she ordered as she left the room. "Time for dress rehearsal girls." The women looked at one another, wondering what that meant. It sounded scary and they all were frozen in their places with fear. Sarah knew that things were progressing very fast. She knew a little about human trafficking and couldn't believe that she was somehow a part of the horrible thing that only happened to people that she didn't know when she read the news. Tom opened a cupboard on the wall and took out a leather harness of some sort. Sarah could see metal rings and several leather straps with Velcro enclosures on the device. "You," he said pointing at Julie. "Hold out your hands." He walked to her and lifted her arms and hands in front of her. Arranging her hands and arms together, he wound one of the straps of the leather harness around her left wrist and fastened it with the Velcro. Another strap bound her right wrist, a few inches from her left. Sarah watched with fascination. She had never seen anything like this before. She knew that she lived a sheltered life but she didn't even know that things like this even existed. "Come over here," he ordered Julie as he walked her over to a spot that was marked with a small "X" on the floor. He brought a remote control from his pocket that produced a whirring sound overhead when he pushed the button. Sarah looked up and for the first time saw one of many hooks descending from the ceiling. When it was at chest level, Tom inserted the hook into a ring on the suspension cuff and pushed another button to raise Julie's arms above her head. Satisfied with how she was rigged, he got another set of cuffs from the cupboard. He thought for a few seconds then walked toward Sarah. "Hold them out," he ordered. He suspended her in the same way near the center of the room. Sarah felt completely powerless as the force of the hoist pulled her arms up like she had seen done to Julie. Her arms pressed against her ears as they were brought to bear the tension of the rope. She felt even more self conscious about her naked breasts as they were displayed above the corset. She felt helpless and afraid of what was to happen to her. She could see the fear in the eyes of the other women and knew that the look on her own face her face was probably as frightened as theirs. Finally, Tom placed Nikki on the left side of Sarah. He pulled a light away from the wall. It hung on an extendable arm. Positioning it in front of Julie he turned it on. The bright light shined directly on her face. She closed her eyes in response because it was so bright it blinded her. Sarah felt her head ache when another light was placed in front of her face. She had to close her eyes too because squinting wasn't enough. She tried to peek several times but the light remained too intense. She could hear the click of the switch when a third light was turned onto Nikki. Sarah noticed another sound that was growing louder. A soft whimpering sound could be heard to her right side from Julie. The sobbing soon turned to full-fledged crying. Nikki started to weep as well. Sarah's eyes filled with tears and she began to blubber from fear too. The women's tears built on one another and they cried uncontrollably. Somehow, knowing that the other women were terrified too allowed Sarah to release her feelings of despair. It felt good to allow herself to show what had been building since she arrived at this place. She doubted that anyone was about to come breaking down the door to rescue them. ."I'll be right back," Tom stammered nervously, not sure how to deal with the situation. He stepped out of the room then thinking about Dr. Lee immediately returned. The anxious crying from the three women continued. "Stop that!" he finally said in desperation as he closed the cupboard door and picked up another device. He gave each of the women a short burst of electric shock through their collars. Sarah and Nikki stopped immediately, but Julie wailed all the louder. Dr. Lee returned to the three crying women and looked at Tom. "What on earth is going on in here?" she said in a loud, stern voice. "It just started with that one and built from there," he replied cautiously, his eyes looking down like an embarrassed little boy after he pointed at Julie. "Pull yourselves together," she barked loudly at the three women." Julie's sobbing let up, back to a whimper. "I assure you that no matter how bad something seems when I tell you to do something, the consequences of not obeying and following orders will be even worse. Your entire future is about to be shaped by how you present yourselves to my clients. If you fail to land a spot with one of my preferred customers, you will end up in the bargain lot. Those are the women that we pass off to common pimps. Those girls end up walking the streets. The pimps get them hooked on heroin for control. Trust me; you don't want that life, short as it may be." "This is the room where you'll be shown to the customers. If they are interested in someone they can take her to a private room for further examination. You should do your best to look good if you expect to attract the customers. We'll get you all fixed up for your presentation when the time comes tomorrow." She pressed some buttons on the wall. The motors whirred, lifting all three women until their feet were off the floor. Sarah could feel her under bust corset become looser as her body stretched. The top of the garment pulled away from beneath her breasts, relaxing the chaffing. "This will give you something to cry about and tire your arms. I don't want to hear a sound when I return." The doctor motioned for Tom to join her outside the room to discuss something in private. "We need to get another one of the women in here for Mr. Smith. He has another client who is coming on this trip too. This guy wants a fresh girl that we haven't been able to break. Apparently he likes the challenge of women who are full of piss and vinegar and hard to break. I think Jackie will be the best one that we can offer right now. Get her ready for tomorrow too. We might want to present her in chains and shackles to emphasize her toughness and lack of training. Have the tranquilizer gun on hand just in case things get out of control" The three women hung in the room alone, revolving slowly on their tethers. The breaks from the harsh lights as they turned were welcome but their arms were feeling numb. The quiet allowed Sarah to think about how exhausted she was. She was too afraid to feel like eating even though her stomach growled. She looked at the two other women as they slowly came into view. She could see that they seemed deep in thought too. This was serious stuff, she pondered. Getting out of here was just the beginning of probably another ordeal. Dr. Lee and Tom returned to the three captive women. She lowered them back onto their feet. Tom turned them each so they were facing he lights again. "I want to show you all how this usually goes. The clients will come in, take a look, maybe fondle you a bit then decide whether anyone caught their attention. Men who come here seldom leave empty handed so they'll undoubtedly choose whichever one of you appeals to them most. You can argue whether being chosen is a good thing or not but believe me, you could do worse than the typical clients of than Mr. Smith. Good luck to you all tomorrow." She turned to Tom, "Get them rested, fed and cleaned up. Make sure the outfits for tomorrow fit properly. Take these two now. I want to talk with Sarah a bit before we send her back. We'll call you later when she's ready to go back." Sarah was surprised at the extra attention and naturally wondered what was going to happen to her when left alone with the doctor. Was she about to be punished for yesterday? A shudder ran through her entire body as she waited. Dr. Lee left the room as Tom took each of the two others away, one at a time. He turned off the bright spotlights and left Sarah alone, held in place by the wrists. Her arms had long since grown numb and she could feel the anxiety as it built. Her arms felt as though they were being pricked by hundreds of needles. After about five minutes, Dr. Lee entered the room and slowly approached Sarah. "We haven't had any time together yet, Sarah," she began. "I usually take the time to get to know my new arrivals once they've been here for a while." Sarah felt uncomfortable as the doctor came very close to her outstretched body. She could feel her warm breath on her breasts. The doctor pulled on her corset to straighten it and pull it down onto her hips. Sarah looked away as she felt the doctor's hands stroking her breasts. Her hands continued to fondle Sarah's breasts as she traced her fingers around her nipples, Dr. Lee rand one hand down Sarah's corset over her belly, then ruffled her fluff as she traced her fingers toward her cunt. Sarah tensed as she felt her lips being opened by the doctor's fingers. "Mmmm Very nice," commented Dr. Lee as she continued to finger Sarah's clit. "You know I sent a picture of you to the client. He is very eager to meet you." The doctor continued to play with her vagina. Sarah felt mostly fearful but she could tell that Dr. Lee knew how to stimulate another woman. She gasped as Dr. Lee worked her fingers deeper inside of her opening. Sarah could feel that her body was responding as the sounds of her juices were apparent as she was being fingered. Dr. Lee rotated her hand so her middle finger was now stroking Sarah's g-spot. An involuntary shiver ran up her spine as she began to feel the pleasure brought to her exhausted and compliant body. Sarah wiggled at the end of the rope as her weak knees out more tension on her arms. Her breathing had become more rapid and she found herself in the throes of passion with Dr. Lee. Unable to stop it, Sarah suddenly climaxed to Dr. Lee's satisfaction. She smiled and continued to finger fuck Sarah as she felt the spasms. Once Sarah let out a soft cry of delight, Dr. Lee removed her fingers from Sarah's pussy. Standing up, she pressed her lips against Sarah's and gave her a lingering kiss. Sarah stood motionless as her captor tried to seduce her. Sarah didn't hear what was said after the encounter. She had never had a sexual encounter with another woman before. She didn't know what had just happened to cause that physical response. Broken Ch. 02 "I'll have Tom return you to your cell," she said with satisfaction as she left Sarah hanging alone in the room. Sarah wearily returned to the padded room. She was surprised to find a nice meal with a steak, potato, dinner roll and some vegetables along with wine to drink. It was on a table with a chair so she wouldn't have to eat on the floor too. When she was left alone she hungrily wolfed the food down, finishing every crumb. Her corset felt snugger after the meal, than before but still not as tight as it was originally. When the usual girl came to take away the dishes she told Sarah that it was going to be lights off in five minutes. She dropped a blanket on the chair before she left. With a full stomach, Sarah fell asleep even before the lights went out. She felt a little more rested when she woke to the buzzer and lights. She wondered how long she had been asleep. She was fed more breakfast than usual but it was still small with one egg and a piece of toast with orange juice. She savored the food despite the amount. "Time to shower," came the instructions from the young girl as she entered the chamber. She held the supplies as she escorted Sarah to the shower stall. The girl helped Sarah out of the corset by unhooking the front with a tool. Sarah could see that she was getting better at this than the first time. The hot water felt soothing as she showered for as long as she was permitted. When Sarah was nearly dried off and standing with the towel wrapped around her body the girl brought her a black mesh body suit on a hanger. "They want you to wear this today," she was told by the girl as she hung the suit on a hook. Sarah had never worn anything like this before. It was not immediately obvious to her how to get into the tight-fitting bodysuit. The girl seemed to know and helped her get into the new outfit. Sarah struggled to fit into the tight-fitting suit but she could see in the mirror that it fit well as she moved around. It was completely see-through and emphasized her figure in a sexy way. There were no fabric panels to cover her vagina or nipples. She admired the look in the mirror. The corset training and maybe the diet had started to shape her body quite nicely. "It's time for the makeup session now," said her chaperone. Sarah followed as she was led to a chair in front of a makeup mirror and table. The young girl appeared to be adept at styling Sarah's hair as well as applying the makeup. It didn't take much time for her face to transform from the pale appearance of a worn out person into a glamorous one. Even Sarah thought she looked very good after the girl finished with her. The girl handed Sarah a turtleneck sweater to put on over her mesh bodysuit and collar. "Stand over there," she said, pointing. Sarah could see a white screen hanging on the wall where she was directed. "This is for identification papers," the girl said as she held up a camera. Sarah stood behind a line on the floor and looked into the camera as the girl took a few photos. "Okay, I'll take the sweater back said the girl, holding out one hand. "Go sit over there and I'll take you back in a minute." Sarah removed the sweater and sat as she was told. Her stomach still felt tight from nervousness. These people seem too practiced at this she thought to herself. So some guy who saw her picture from who knows when and where was coming to see her. She wondered how much the price was on her head. The man must be very rich she assumed because this can't be inexpensive. The risks that everyone were taking also seemed very high. They must have some ways of covering their tracks too. The girl returned as she had said and gestured for Sarah to follow her. They walked back into the building where Sarah recognized the maze of hallways and the odor. A door was opened and there was the presentation room where they had hung her the night before. One of the other women, Nikki was also being bound with the suspension cuffs when they entered the room. Nikki looked back over her shoulder at Sarah with a terrified look in her eyes. She was wearing the same outfit as they had given to Sarah but hers was white rather than black. When Julie appeared in a dark green suit Sarah realized that they were probably color-coded. Someone suddenly started to bind her wrists with the harness. Sarah felt another surge of panic as she was placed in position and her arms were lifted up above her head. Just like before the three women stood bound by the ropes above. The room was silent this time. Suddenly a commotion could be heard coming down the hall. Sarah strained her neck to see another woman entering the room behind her. This one was wearing chains on her ankles and her wrists as two men dragged her to a spot where she was quickly hooked up like the others. She was struggling every step of the way. When they lifted her feet off the floor, she swung and kicked like a fish on a line. She screamed when someone must have shocked her in the neck. She did stop squirming quite so much after that. Tom came into the room with a ball gag in his hand. He pulled the ball into the new woman's mouth and tied the harness behind her head. "Perfect," said Dr. Lee as she entered the room. "I've been informed that Mr. Smith and his friends have arrived at the airport and are on their way. They should be here within half an hour or so. You ladies look great! We'll have your passports ready in about an hour so if they are in a hurry we can send you on your ways. Somebody smack Jackie if she gets too wild again. Misbehavior will not be tolerated by anyone." The tension was intense in the room. Dr. Lee personally inspected each of the women. She seemed to enjoy running her hands over the women. She held a riding crop in her hand. She traced it lightly over the Nikki's cheek. When she got to Jackie, she gave her a light swat across her buttocks as a warning. She came to Sarah last. Sarah thought that she spent more time fondling her body than the others. Dr. Lee rearranged Sarah's body suit like a overbearing mother. She ran her riding crop under Sarah's chin as if to display her authority. She winked at Sarah as she walked away. "I'll be in my office. Alert me as soon as our guests arrive," she instructed Tom. Sarah found the waiting and wondering in silence to be the worst. Her mind went into all sorts of dark places as she pondered the next experience. Passports meant that she was most likely going to be whisked out of the country. Of course they had to send the women away. It would be too risky to keep them in the country, especially if they were actively being sought. This guy, what kind of pervert might he be to buy a woman. What would a slave provide that an escort couldn't? She shuddered at the possibilities. Sarah closed her eyes to rest but the images were frightening. She became more nervous by the minute. She maybe nodded off for a few minutes. The room seemed to come alive after a phone call came to Tom. The young girl helper was called upon to powder the women's faces as everyone seemed to be getting prepared for the big moment. The door had been left open to let some of the heat out of the crowded room. She could hear Dr. Lee talking and walking down the hall toward the room. The bright lights were turned back on and re-adjusted in their faces. A group of people entered the room from behind the women. They walked to the front of the room, standing behind the bright lights so their faces were totally obscured. Dr. Lee started to tell the men more about each of the women. She then pointed out Sarah, presumably for the gentleman who had expressed interest. The men were very quiet so Sarah couldn't tell what they were thinking. She could see their silhouettes as they came closer to the women. Another one of the men headed straight for Jackie, who stood behind her. Sarah felt the hand of someone as he turned her head to face him. He said nothing but continued to inspect her. He checked out her upper arms, then ran his hands down to her chest. He squeezed her breasts and nodded approvingly. Sarah caught a bit of his face. He didn't look like a monster she thought. She could tell that he was tall and muscular from what she could discern in the bright light. Another one of the men ran his hand over her behind. The men laughed as they focused on her. A loud grunt could be heard behind her that caused everyone to look toward Jackie. "Hey, please be gentle with my ladies until you own them," said Dr. Lee who could be protective toward the women after all Sarah realized. "I'd like to examine this one closer if I could please," said the man in a clear voice. "Of course, replied Dr. Lee. "Tom, would you kindly take her to number three?" Sarah was released from the overhead hook after they lowered her arms. She felt the circulation returning to her arms as Tom led her by the cuffs to another room down the hall. The one man followed. Tom unlocked the door, opened it and turned o the light. Sarah could see a flat table that was covered with a clean white sheet in the center of the room. There were several hooks on the far wall. Some held harnesses and others stood empty. "I'll get her out of this suit," Tom explained as he removed the cuffs from her wrists. He opened the suit to assist Sarah in climbing out of the suit. The man stood motionless as he watched Sarah being prepared. Tom bent her over the table, placing her hands over the top and kicked her feet apart. "Come here and feel her cunt," he told the other man. "What is your first name?" "Ben," the man replied softly as he stared in wild wonder. He placed his hand between Sarah's lips and stroked her cunt, running his fingers back and forth over her vagina. Sarah didn't respond at first. She was far too terrified to feel aroused by the stranger. "Here, try this," said Tom as he tossed a tube of K-Y lubricant to Ben. Ben covered his finger and ran it into Sarah with ease this time. Sarah could feel his gently touch and felt a little more at ease. She could feel her own response starting as Ben gently stroked her clit. He pressed two fingers deep inside of Sarah to feel the tone of her opening. Once satisfied with Sarah's vagina his attention turned to her breasts. He cupped his hands around them both as he lifted her up from the table. Squeezing both nipples he felt the firmness and shape of her nearly perfect tits. He breathed deeply, soaking up her sweet fragrance. Turning toward Tom, he asked, "Can we lay her out on the table, on her back, please?" Tom came to her side and helped Sarah to climb up onto the table. They positioned her on her back with her arms laid at her sides. He spread her legs as wide as the table allowed, then stepped back. Ben stepped to the side of the table. He stared at Sarah, looking her over from head to toe. Sarah stared at the ceiling and bit her lip. Ben ran his hand over her body, then played wither her breasts and pussy. He watched her face for a reaction but she stoically stared at the ceiling. Ben rubbed her clit gently, trying to elicit some sign of pleasure. He eventually felt the moisture but her face remained unchanged. "She's very submissive, isn't she?" Ben commented to Tom. "Yes, Sir. We try to train them to be good obedient slaves," Tom replied. "Would you like some time alone with her?" asked Tom. "If I may... Is it okay to... you know... fuck her?" "Because I can see that you're very interested Ben, I will grant you some alone time," said Tom as he tried his best to make the sale. "Here's the control for her shock collar, in case you need it," said Tom as he handed the control to Ben. "The dial is set on a low setting. I'll bump it u a bit to make sure she doesn't get the better of you. Press this button if you want to shock her. Press that button on the wall when you're done." Ben waited for Tom to leave. He placed his hand between her legs and continued to stroke her pussy. A shiver ran up Sarah's spine as she laid still. Sarah felt confused with the man's behavior. She was expecting something different somehow. She remained very distrustful of this Ben and she wasn't going to do anything that he didn't make her do. Ben walked to the foot of the table and spread her legs wider. Her feet hung over the sides as he pulled her toward himself. Bending down he opened her lips with his fingers then slowly inserted his tongue into her wet crease. He masterfully worked his tongue across her clit until she finally let out a quiet whimper. Ben was taken by Sarah. He moved to the side of the table and pulled her right leg toward him, causing her legs to close and swing off the table to her left. He swung her off and helped to roll her onto her front as he rotated her from the table. He kissed her on the mouth, taking Sarah by surprise. Bringing her feet down he laid her over the table once again. Sarah wasn't sure what to make of this man. Sarah stood with her body bent over the table, waiting to feel Ben's touch again. She remained still as he took control of her. He dropped his pants and slipped on a condom that he had ready. Sarah was taken aback at how aggressively he pounced onto her when he inserted his hard and erect cock into her cunt from behind. Ben pounded her against the table so hard it began to move across the floor until it was against the wall. He continued until he let out a loud groan. Sarah felt in shock. She didn't climax but she thought that there was some pleasure in to fucking that she had just received. She realized that Ben had just raped her. She wondered what it would it be called if he owned her as his slave. Ben seemed quiet afterward, almost ashamed of his behavior. He had heard all about the pleasures of slave women from his friends at the club but obviously he wasn't prepared for the emotional side. "Are you okay?" he asked her. Sarah nodded. "I don't know what I expected," Ben continued as he placed his arm on Sarah's back. He pulled her closer. I like you but this isn't me.". "I mean this is me but I've never done anything like this before. I like you and I want to buy you but how do you tell a woman that?" Sarah remained silent but moved closer to him. She looked at his face. He looked to be only in his mid twenties. He looked at her face. Their eyes met. He leaned toward her and kissed her. Sarah remained in a state of shock. Ben moved away from her toward the wall and pressed the call button. Tom appeared almost immediately. "What do you think, Ben?" asked Tom, almost out of breath. "I want to buy this one," replied Ben. "When can I bring her to my place?" "Tonight I think," answered Tom, barely able to contain his excitement. "I'll speak with the doctor and make the necessary arrangements. First I need to make sure that her papers are all done. How would you like her prepared for the trip?" "I want to bring her onto our plane," Ben replied. "How do you suggest?" "We can simply put her in shackles and cuffs so she is able to board under her own power or some guys have us sedate them so they can be sure there is no trouble. I think since this is your first time you might want to play it safe and bring her on board that way. If questioned, you just show the papers to the authorities at the private air strip and tell them that she is very ill and that you need to get her back as soon as possible. That way, she can't say anything." "How long would she be out?" he asked. "Typically we shoot for a few hours to make sure they don't come to until you are well on your way. "Okay, let's plan on that way then.." Ben turned to Sarah, "We can be at my place by tomorrow. I have a place all prepared for you." Sarah didn't know how to take the news. She took a deep breath and tried to mentally prepare for what was to come next. It sounded like she was definitely leaving the country with this man. Why was a seemingly nice guy like this buying her?