Chapter 6. Lesley captured
That evening the crew launched the inflatable and Ross took his passengers
ashore to visit the bird warden. He hadn't seen anything really unusual but
there were times when things greatly disturbed the seabirds, things which he
couldn't account for. Two mornings ago there was a great commotion on the rocks
with nearly all the birds in the air for half an hour or so. He had looked but
by the time he had climbed the hill that overlooked the other side of the
island, things had settled down. Once or twice he had seen what had appeared to
be a large eagle but always they were very distant and he couldn't see properly.
"Is all this to do with the birdmen they are talking about on the radio?" he
asked. There seemed no point in denying it but he was made to swear not to
divulge the information otherwise the lives of the girls could be at risk.
Back on the boat they discussed various plans of action. They had only
superficial evidence the birdmen were on Soay but it did seem highly probable.
If they were there how would they rescue the girls? They realised they couldn't
do that on their own. The navy might need to get involved. Lesley reported to
the station without giving too much away.
Bedtime came. Ross said, I'll go to the crews quarters again and you can sort
out who sleeps with who and where. Unless of course one of you ladies wants to
share my bunk?" Nicola snubbed her boss by saying the arrangements they had last
night would be fine by her. She had become quite close to the young reporter and
had enjoyed the fuck last night. "In that case skipper, yes, I will share your
bunk." She said it in a tone that reproved Nicola for the decision. However, to
her surprise, Ross was a gentle lover and took a long time in foreplay before
inserting his manhood into her. Its length and girth also surprised her. She had
had a fair share of cocks in her short career, mainly for gaining enhancement
but this was the biggest so far. And it wasn't a three pokes ejaculate affair.
Ross performed for nearly twenty minutes during which Lesley came three times.
It was her best fuck ever. "Good job I'm on the pill," she thought. Around dawn
she was awakened by Ross massaging her clit. Seeing she was now awake, he took
her again.
Nic also told her partner she was on the pill so there was no need for him to
withdraw like he did last night.
Next morning the sea was calmer and Hin was able to get on the rocks below the
entrance but he only made it a few feet above water level before the sheer rock
forced him to slide back into the cold water. Ross dragged him aboard and Nic
helped down into the cabin to take off his wet things.
Whoosh!!! Zeik swooped down and without hardly a pause lifted Lesley from the
deck. Nicola rushed to her aid but was too late. However she did have the
presence of mind to grab Hin's digital camera he had left in the cockpit before
his rock climbing attempt and took several pictures before the door closed
again. The crew, Ross, Hin and Nic all stared unbelievingly horrified at what
they had witnessed. Nic and Hin both took out their mobiles phones and informed
their offices. Hin quickly downloaded the pictures into his lap top and sent
them to his office and at Nicola's insistence sent them to her office as well.
Lesley had her phone fastened to her belt when she was taken. "What do we do
now?" Nicola asked Mark. Mark put Charles Kingston on and she had to repeat the
whole story. As she did so, the door in the wall opened again and out flew Zeik
with Jenny in his arms. Nic darted below and shut the door but watched through
the ventilation grill. She need not have worried. All Zeik did was to dump the
girl and return. Hin got some more pictures of Zeik and the naked girl. Ross got
the girl below and Nic continued relaying messages to her boss as they were able
to get them from the beaten girl.
"She's been severely whipped Guv. but otherwise she seems okay. Her name is
Jenny Duval and she is one of them from the health farm. She says they are
called satyrs and they wanted the women to breed from them. She was no good
because she'd had a hysterectomy. The birdman who brought her back is called
Zeik and he just raped her. He's now swapped her for Lesley." Hin was also
relaying this to his editor. It was going to be a world wide scoop for him.
Charles Kinston put down the phone and called Air Sea Rescue to send a chopper
for Jenny, then the Home Office to make arrangements for a naval contingent to
help release the hostages, for that is how it now seemed to him. He also
arranged for another helicopter to take him and a trained negotiator to the
scene.
*****
Inside the chamber, there was a certain amount of confusion. Some inmates
thought they would be rescued. Others realised it was just an exchange. Naomi
sort out Aisha. "You realise she is a policewoman and if you harm her there will
be hell to pay? More so than us plain women."
"She is a woman also. Zeik can breed with her while he still has the chance."
"What will happen when they send in the ships and the big guns? What will become
of you then?" There were tears in her eyes as she spoke.
"We have contingency plans," was all he would say, "We need a couple of days.
Now go back to the others."
A loud scream told her where the others were. Lesley, now naked was strapped to
the bedside table and was being entered by Zeik. He was in a better humour now.
This time he would breed the bitch. And he would keep breeding her for as long
as it took for her to produce a daughter for him. It didn't matter in the least
that his cock would hurt her. All that mattered was that he should get it in as
far as possible to put his sperm where it was most likely to fertilize her egg.
Other girls in the group just watched. They had been through it and any that
tried to help were restrained by their owners.
A little blood mingled with the sperm that dribbled from her vagina when he
finished. Zeik left her strapped down. Naomi went to her. "Let me wash her face
Zeik. You have done all you can for now. Your seed has to do its job inside her.
We can clean the outside and comfort her a little without harming that." Zeik
nodded. He certainly was in a much better mood now.
"Hi, I'm Naomi."
"Detective inspector Lesley Watts."
"Well I guess you'll just be plain Lesley or Les, here. As you can see we don't
have much to indicate rank or status here." Mary brought a bowl of warm water
and a cloth. "Do you know why you're here?"
He said something about breeding and the other girl not being able to. She
looked as if she had been beaten."
"She had. We all have but no where near as bad. As long as you do as they say
and open your legs when they want you'll be okay. Yeah, I know its painful but
these girls can tell you, to resist is even worse. The satyrs have big cocks but
they also have very strong arms and a hand spanking is as bad as a hard
strapping by a man. How did you find us?"
"Various sightings of you on route led us here. Then local knowledge told of the
cavern."
"I s'pose all hell will be let loose now to rescue us."
"No idea. I had just got through to my office when I was snatched but I guess
they will get the navy boys in on it but the nearest ship is near Iceland."
"C'mon Ladies, back to work now." Lyntryn broke up the gathering. Naomi though
went to Aisha.
"Aisha, can I have a word please?"
"What is it now?" Aisha was edgy and grumpy.
"You may have a little time. The nearest naval vessel is near Iceland, perhaps
two days away? We may be able to get more time by negotiating with them and it
may be a good gesture if we start by talking to those on the fishing boat and
trying to find out what is happening." Aisha grunted, then nodded. "What if I
went on Kercher and spoke with them?"
"Why don't I send Kercher on his own?"
"Because they are shit scared of the satyrs and will not trust him at all. It
may take them a while to trust me. Is the boat still there?"
"Yes, but they have moved to about half a mile off. They have been using their
phones a lot so I guess others will soon come."
Aisha stood still and appeared to think. He always did this when a decision was
needed. Naomi waited. "Get dressed and get young Kercher."
The others half worked as they watched Naomi don her combat suit. Margot was her
usual sceptical self. "I suppose you've found an escape route and are leaving us
to whatever fate that they deal us?"
"Bitch, if you don't watch your tongue, you will deserve all you get. As far as
I can tell no one wants to kill us but if there is a battle and the navy boys
let loose with their big guns or the SAS try and storm the place, we could all
be killed. I am going to try and get some concessions for our freedom and our
lives and that includes your miserable life. I will be back and will face
whatever comes with everyone else."
Margot and some of the others didn't really believe her but kept quiet. Kerch
appeared. "Ready?"
They took off in full view of the boat and under Naomi's instructions, slowly
circled the boat. Each time she had the opportunity she waved to them. Kerch
tried to hover but with little wind he was unable to hold a position. "Kerch,
will you trust me enough to put me on the boat and then pick me up later." Kerch
agreed only after asking if she thought she would be alright. "When I stand up
and put my arms out, come and get me, fast!"
Rounding the stern of the boat, Kerch came in fast and then braked with a sudden
flapping of his wings. As soon as his feet hit the deck, Naomi slid from his
back and Kerch took off again but remained flying in tight circles around the
craft.
Naomi sat on the stern rail and introduced herself. "Please don't come too
close," she said, "Otherwise I will be snatched back before we have time to
talk." The others introduced themselves too. "How is Lesley?" asked Nicola.
"Very sore and traumatised. She was bred immediately she arrived."
"You mean she was raped?"
"Yes, we all have been. Many times now. And you may have noticed how large they
are. It is a painful experience. But I am a large girl as you can see and was
able to cope better than most and my owner treated me more kindly than the
others. Now I would guess, we are getting into a siege situation so I have been
nominated to act as a link between the satyrs and you. We don't want bloodshed
and I am certain you don't. The satyrs may have done wrong in our eyes but all
they really wanted was some female satyrs to carry on their line and for that to
happen they needed female humans. Unfortunately they didn't go about it in the
best of ways and will now be condemned as kidnappers and rapists. Anyway, I am
your link and you should be able to contact me on Lesley's mobile when they
allow it to be switched on."
"Could you not have prevented the rape?" Nicola asked.
"No. They are stronger than us and have the tryns to back them up."
"What are the tryns?" Naomi had forgotten they didn't know about them.
"Workers. Powerfull creatures but sexless."
Jenny appeared at the hatchway. "Naomi! You got away too!"
"No, Jenny, I have to go back."
"But you could come down the hatch and your owner couldn't get you."
"No, I have to go back. I seem to be the only one both sides trust at least to
some extent."
Hin got up and tried to close the distance between him and Naomi but she
insisted he remain where he was. He took photos and every so often downloaded
them into his laptop.
Hin and Nic questioned her as to what had happened in the last few days and were
horrified by what she told them. "Is Lesley going to get the same treatment?"
"I guess so, unless you have a way of rescuing her quickly." The group chatted
about what might happen for a while longer until they heard the helicopter
approach. Naomi stood with her arms outstretched and in seconds, Kerch had swept
her into the air. They watched as Jenny, now wrapped in a blanket was winched
into the chopper and taken away.
Few expected her to return. Back in the chamber she was questioned by everyone
including the satyrs, as to what happened and when they were likely to be
rescued. "Looks as if you could be here for at least two days and then there may
be a siege that could last any length of time," was the only honest reply she
could give.
