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Part 8 of The Unpaid Ransom
By: MirabileDectu   Posted: 6th May 2008
 
I could feel myself blushing as he slid his fingers up and down my split then after doing it to Roberta he asked Mr. Barr if he agreed our breasts and fannies were well shaped before turning us. He told us to keep our legs open bend forward and pull our buttocks apart. I felt his hands manipulating my buttocks as he said, They have been broken in front and rear but only once so are not full virgins but are obedient and will do as they are told”. They will do because I have need for girls with little experience and I think there is still time, take them through”. We let our skirts drop as the driver ushered us out saying, Thank you Sir, thank you”. He took us into a courtyard then through a door in the facing building thrust us into a small room left and locked the door.

We had been there at least ten minutes before the opposite door opened and Roberta being near to it was grabbed and pulled through then it was shut again. It was another ten minutes before the door opened again and I was pushed through onto a platform which was so brightly lit I couldn't see into the room, but I heard voices and looking around I could see Roberta's clothes on the floor but no where she was. I knew from this I was to be seen naked and waited for the instruction to strip.

It didn't come; instead the driver came on the platform untied my wrists and told me to take off my shoes. Speaking his language he took my blouse off then my skirt then removing my brassiere bounced my breasts and pulled my nipples until they went hard and stood proud. He continued speaking as he turned me and not wearing my panties he was able to fondle my still sore buttocks as he did for Mr Barr and I heard laughter from behind me as he smacked each cheek and I cried out.

His hand went to my neck and pushed me down so my bottom was raised but with my legs together I knew they could see the little mound of flesh with the split through the middle. He forced my legs apart then I felt him part my labia and pull out the two butterflies of my inner labia before his fingers went inside and rubbing my clitoris made me wriggle my torso until I was quite wet between my legs. He turned me again for whoever they were to see the shine of the mucous running out of my shaven labia and down my legs.

There was much more laughing and with my face and shoulders red with shame he led me from the stage into another small room and said this is the waiting room. Going into a passage he said, These other doors lead to private viewing rooms where men will examine you girls and if I say it will be in intimate detail you will know what to expect”. We then went into yet another but larger room and the first thing I noticed was a high wooden beam across its width. Ha said This is the viewing room and going through yet another door said, This is where you will stay”.

Roberta and all 10 girls were there, laying on mattresses or standing and all wearing shifts, then going to a cupboard he gave me one and I saw it had a zip front. I was told to put it on and as he left Roberta run to me and we hugged each other. The girls gathered around us and we all talked about the things they had done to us. Now the girls had some idea of what was in store for them we talked about the things we thought they would do to us tomorrow. Food was brought, there were two toilets and showers so at last I was able to get myself clean and wash my hair, then I found a decent mattress and went to sleep.

No food was brought in the morning and it was nearly midday when the door was opened and three men came in. We were all told it would be a long time before we could go again so use the toilet now and if anyone was having her periods she was to remove her towel because we must expect have our genitals looked at. We were formed into three groups of four and the group of just four girls was led out. Ten minutes later Roberta went with her three girls leaving me just as frightened as the three girls who now huddled around me.
By: MirabileDectu   Posted: 06 May 2008
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