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Karmal's Saga

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Karmal started to doze gain and as she did her mind replayed her time in Mexico at the hands of the slavers .She well recalled the ride into Mexico on the back of a Harley, not knowing at the time that her biker boyfriend had met another woman and had made arrangements to sell her to the Mexicans, who operated a large ranch which featured a tile factory among other things. She would soon find out the tremendous amount of work it requires keeping a tile factory operating.

The arrangements her boyfriend made with the Mexicans were carried out the next night as the bikers had a Tequila soaked blow out in one of the Cantinas. Her boyfriend had her

engage in several contests with other biker women to see who could down the most Tequila shots in 30 seconds, shot glass by shot glass.Karmal soon found herself almost immobilized after downing several dozen shots of Tequila. Her boyfriend then announces it is time to go for the night and he half carries her outside .Karmal just wants to lay down and go to sleep as the world seems to spin about, then to her relief she is taken to the back of an SUV and one of the Mexicans opens the back gate and says” Place her in here, Senor.she will be quite comfortable.” Grateful for a place to sleep, Karmal hears her

boyfriend talking to the Mexicans and then hears one Mexican counting in English”…and 5,000 ,Senor,nice doing business with you.”Karmal is to drunk to comprehend what is taking place as the Tequila plunges her into a deep sleep.

Karmal awoke the next morning and as she opened her eyes, her mind had real trouble comprehending where she was and why. As she looked down she saw that she was totally naked! Raising her head slightly she felt something heavy about her neck ,her fingers instantly shot to her neck and she felt cold steel almost 3” wide encircling her neck! She probed for the release only to find two openings that were keyholes to some sort of internal lock within the collar itself. She starts to stand she discovers a solid metal chain attached the collar on one end, the opposite end secured to a metal ring in the wall. The chain is but a few feet long, which allows her to stand and take a few steps, but as she

does she almost falls as she discovers two steel shackles encircling each ankle joined by a short chain, so short that what steps she can take she finds that these are half steps.

She looks around further and finds that she is in a tiny cell like room measuring about

6 feet deep by 4 foot wide with a ceiling at 7 feet. The walls are constructed of what feels like solid steel and opposite Karmal is very solid steel door with what appears to be several locks in place.She quickly notices that with no window it is extremely hot in there and that a sheen of sweat is already formed on her body,with a slight tinge of Tequila to it.Karmal starts to call out and as she does she hears a series of clicks

and she sees that two men are standing at the door as it swings open. One enters and as he does Karmal starts to yell” You bastards, what have you done with my clothes? Where am I?” The man in the cell tells her in a calm voice” All in good time, you will remain silent and all will become apparent very soon to you.” He notices she starts to say more and he holds up a hand” Silence now, it will go very hard on you to say anymore. For your own good, quiet!”

Then in a deft move he slips behind her and she feels metal handcuffs being placed on each wrist,then. To her horror, these seem to be rigid cuffs, which bind her wrists together closely and tightly, and then the man releases the chain to her collar from the wall and leads Karmal out of the cell and down a long corridor with Karmal trying her best to keep up with her shackled half steps. As she is led along she notices all the other cell like doors and seems to lose count of them.A few are open and her mind reels as she sees the female occupants inside the few cells with the doors open as she notices not only the collars and chains holding them in place,but as well the vivid red whip marks that stand out against their pale skin. Then she is led down a flight of stairs and down another corridor.Karmal almost freezes in midstep in total disbelief as she looks down the corridor and coming towards her on the left side of the corridor are a line of women being marched at a fast pace by several whip wielding men.As they pass on her left in a very straight single file line,Karmal notices that each woman is totally necked and are joined together with a common chain running from collar to collar.her handler urges here forward then stops and knocks on a door on the left hand side of the corridor.

The door swings open and Karmal almost collapses as she is led into this dark dungeon like room as her senses are assailed with the rich scent of leather emitting from the hundreds of various whips of all types hanging from the 3 inside walls. Surrounding the interior center of this room is a variety of heavy metal frames and floor to ceiling posts

all with various restraints attached to them.Karmal's attention is riveted onto a very well built brunette,who is on her knees with her wrists secured to a beam running across and just above her head.The brunette is squirming and trying her best to evade the attentions of the man who keeps applying a small crop to her enlarged nipples.Karmal notices that the brunette's pleas for mercy are being totally ignored by her tormentor.Then looking to the opposite side of the room and through a door off the main room she sees a rather plump blonde woman standing naked and secured with her wrists secured well above her head,being team whipped by several men using fierce looking black leather,multi-tail whips.Karmal notices that the blonde's tormentors are timing things so that a whip is striking her each second,emitting animal like wails of agony from the blonde. Two well muscled men. shirtless come over as she is led in and look her over carefully, then one says in a loud voice to the handler ‘What you think this is a damn cow farm farm or something?Holy Shit,that is one big titted female!Hell ,you take that one outside naked her damn cunt won't sunburn that's for sure!Look at those nipples,damn they must be 3 inchers if not more.Ah, well I like them big,they make easy targets for my whip!Oh wait is this the new arrival?”The handler affirms that she is and the man walks over and selects a black bullwhip from the wall.Karmal shudders as he takes it down from the rack as it must be at least 10 feet long and at the handle is about 3” thick tapering into a narrow tip about a ½” wide.Making his selection the man nods and the handler quickly leads Karmal over to another door which opens into yet another room, this room is only 8 feet wide, but almost 20 feet long with the far end having several metal cuffs

attached firmly into the wall.Karmal is lead to the far wall and the handler releases her `

wrist cuffs but quickly secures her wrists over her head and locks them in place.Then one of the men says something in Spanish and the handler then releases her ankle shackles only to place each ankle in a wall cuff as well, she found that she could move but only fractions of an inch after the ankle cuffs were locked in place and she had only the wall to stare at, her bare breasts and knees rubbing occasionally against the hard stone wall surface before here. Then she hears the door swing open and footsteps sound across the stone floor behind her. A well dressed Mexican speaking educated English addresses her

“Welcome to our hacienda here Karmal.You my dear have been selected and purchased by me to be a slave here on my hacienda and for right now I have decided to try you out as a torture slave. At sometime in the near future I may offer you some other position, but only when and if I decide to do so. When I do ,you may want to consider this alternative as the experts here will have you begging for alternatives. While they are going about these tasks, your status here will be explained to you and you will be given opportunities to acknowledge these terms and conditions as they proceed. I suggest you take these when offered to make your acknowledgements as frequent refusals will result in longer intervals between acknowledgement inopportuneness's for your first session I have directed Alhendro,my most expert whipmaster to introduce you to his custom made whip which is called the Black Cobra.Alhendro is a very precise craftsman as you are about to see with a little demonstration of his skill.”

Suddenly Karmal hears a loud whoosh as if something is cutting through the air

at high speed then a millisecond later the fires of Hell explode across the backs of her thighs, just above the knee, a pain so intense that she loses her breath for a moment and only the stone surface of the wall pressing into her nipples and knees revives her. Before she can fully recover another whoosh sounds behind her and the whip's long tail explodes across the middle of her back thighs, but inches above the first one.Shaking, straining against her restraints, she finds her body bathed in sweat as it seems to have gotten sticky hot in the room. Another whoosh and this time the lash lands just below her butt, leaving another cheering, pulsing lash in its place. Then one of the men calls out” You are about to be given a chance to acknowledge that you are a slave, so think carefully! If you acknowledge we go to something else or we can keep this up.” Then again the dreaded whoosh and this time Karmal's butt explodes in a fiery ribbon across both cheeks and has her shrieking in total agony. Then several more ashes, each moving up higher on her body. hanging from the wrists restraints near collapse she hears” Do you acknowledge your status as our Slave?” She thinks a moment then blurts out a weak ” Yes,anything you want,yes”

Karmal is awakened by the flight attendant who says”Ms.English, are you alright?”Karmal sits up and looks around for a moment and says “Oh, sorry I had a bad dream I guess”The

flight attendant smiles and says”Oh, no problem,flying seems to do that to lots of folks.If you like I will be glad to bring you your lunch now,plus I have something Mr.Steele

asked me to give you.”Karmal again thought of how polite and deferential all these employees had been to her and contrasted it to the place she had just revisited in her dreams where the extreme opposite was true.


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