Chapter 5
Hans was very cooperative when I told him of the situation. We could get Gretchen out but Karen and the others were another problem.
While he made arrangements for another passport, I had to hustle to find where I could get the heavier arms that Adhir wanted. They were not that easy to find in spite of the number of groups who had them in their possession. It cost a bit more than I had expected just to find out who had them for sale.
I made arrangements to have them shipped through a company which didn't mind using another company's name.
Hans gave me Gretchen's new passport and I told him about the arms shipment.
"I know. That's been going on for years. We haven't moved on them because they would just set up another company and then we would have to investigate. It would cost us too much time. You can give us information on your contacts and let us know how they operate from the inside."
"I'll let you know everything I can but I hope you don't mind if I make a profit now and then."
"No. Make all you like." He laughed. "You need it from the looks of your suit."
He was right, but I never was one for making a show or trying to make some store rich just to look sharp.
Valentia came over to my place every day. She took everything I could dish out. I tried my best to humbler, which I did often, but still she came back looking for more. Even when I took her out to dinner to one of Berlin's more elegant places along the Kuhlem with a thick dildo jammed up her ass, she offered no objection.
I kept her pussy area nice and red with a belt. It got so that she would automatically stand with her legs open and waiting every time the marks from the previous whipping disappeared. I was growing tired of her so when it was time to go back to Dakarto, I was ready.
Gretchen was more than pleased to see me and when I showed her the passport I got for her, she acted like a little puppy. She waited until my next trip back before she herself went back.
Adhir was waiting for me when I arrived. He knew exactly when I would be there. His intelligence people knew everything about Dakarto. I wondered why they didn't know about Gretchen. They probably knew but didn't worry about picking her up until she started to leave the country. There could be more trouble than I expected.
We discussed the new shipment of arms. Adhir didn't seem overly excited by them. He seemed to take it for granted that they would arrive as scheduled. We talked about other types of weapons but I was at a loss as to the functions of most of them but he was satisfied that I leveled with him. It seemed to up my standing with him.
After our discussion, he invited me to accompany him to a part of his palace that I had not seen before. We went down the steps and through a large ebony door which opened to another room. It was no more than a foyer to still another chamber.
I was struck by the other entrance at the other side of the foyer. On either side of the door was a woman's leg made of marble. The center, where the door should have been was a hole in the shape of a cunt. Above the door was the labia. It was like walking into a large cunt.
The room was astounding. It was so huge that it was impossible to take it all in with just a glance. There were couches of silk, pillows where beautiful naked or partially naked women rested, pillars of marble on which other naked girls hung or where they stood chained facing or with their backs to it. Everywhere I looked, there were girls. Only thin lace covered some making them even more enticing. My dick jumped.
"Mr. Duffy, I'm sorry that I have to leave you alone for awhile, but I have pressing business elsewhere. I think you can find something to keep yourself busy until I return. Please feel free to do what you wish." Adhir left without another word.
I wondered if I could find Karen in this gold mine of women. Surely she was in there someplace.
Two young ladies approached, both scantily attired. Their nipples and cunt hair scarcely visible under the thin material that hung so precariously on their bodies.
They took hold of my arms and steered me toward a pile of fluffy pillows. It didn't take long for my clothes to disappear. I don't know if I took them off or they were removed by the girls, but in any case, they were quickly removed.
"What do they call you?" I asked one of them, hoping that I could find Karen with a few innocent questions about their names.
"I'm Lucia. But mostly they just call me Lucy." She didn't seem too put out by my question so I asked the other girl.
"I'm called Tiny." I laughed at her answer and took hold of a very large tit. "How can they call you that?"
She knew what I meant and rolled over on her stomach and spread her legs. She looked at me to make sure I was watching, then she opened her ass cheeks. "This is why." She wasn't at all amusing but more like she didn't care for what she was doing. I didn't know if I made an enemy or if I could get anything out of her. I didn't press the matter, but indicated that she should roll over on her side. She was happy that I didn't stick a finger in her.
"Do all of you have nicknames?"
"No. Some of us are called by our real names. But enough talk; you like this don't you?" she asked as she lowered her mouth over my stiffened dick.
I let her suck for a few minutes while I fondled the other girl. I was ready for a cum but first, I wanted to have a good look at the others.
"Come on. Let's do some exploring," I told them.
They followed me as I walked to the first two girls who were chained to one of the pillars. Both girls were facing it. Their arms were raised high and seemed to be hugging the marble column. Leather cuffs held their wrists tightly and small chains led from there to the cuffs on the other girl's wrists. A small hook in the pillar kept their arms up. If one girl tried to lower her arms, the strain would be felt by the other. They were not given much freedom of movement. Both of them were on their toes. Their tits were crushed flat by the cold marble.
Their ankles were encased by leather cuffs also and more chains held their legs around the column to connect to the other's ankles. Their asses stuck out in back and were a tempting sight. I put my hand over a well rounded ass cheek and the girl looked over her shoulder at me. There was no particular expression on her face to tell me if she liked it or not so I did not bother to explore further. It was enough to see that she was not Karen.
The girl on the other side didn't move a muscle when I stuck a finger in her cunt. It was dry but after a little gentle rubbing, it was soon wet. She wiggled her ass as much as the chains would allow. I pressed my cock in between her ass cheeks but did not enter. It was more fun building up to a big climax than in wasting all of it on one girl.
There was nothing to tell me if she were Karen or not except she had long black hair that fell down her back in soft curls. Karen was blonde but she could have dyed hair.
We moved off to another column where two other young ladies were bound with chains in the same manner except they had their backs to it. In this case, their pussies were pushed forward in invitation to be fucked. Both girls had been shaved and their exposed cunts were the most prominent part of them.
I signaled to Lucia by pointing to the girl's bare pussy. I wasn't too definite in what I wanted her to do. I wanted to leave that up to her. She didn't ask but went down on her knees and began to lick. The girl was fastened too tightly to the column for Lucia to get to her cunt hole but she did a good job in licking what she could reach. The girl was twisting and trying to keep Lucia's tongue close. She wanted more than Lucia could give her. I wondered how she would act if she were not chained. I tried to picture her before Adhir got his hands on her. Did she open her legs to female tongues before? Did she moan when a tongue dug deep inside of her? I doubted it.
Neither girl looked like Karen so I didn't bother with them too long or seem too interested in them. I had to spend equal time with all of them before I settled for one or two of them, otherwise someone may become suspicious.
There was a girl all alone on a couple of pillows. She lounged there just watching us. We went over to her. She was kept in place by a single chain that was attached to a leather corset she was wearing.
The corset was ridiculously tight. Her skin was pinched around the edges of it and from the way she was taking short breaths, she was having trouble breathing. On closer inspection, I could see a narrow leather strap extending from the front under her crotch and connecting to the back. The strap was equally tight and it buried itself in her cunt lips.
The three of us sat down near her and when I touched her legs to open them, she winced. Every movement caused the strap to bite and cut. She opened her legs slowly. I could see the strap had cut her cunt lips and tiny drops of blood could be seen where the strap did its duty.
The corset had been laced up in back with leather thongs and then buckled over on top of that. Her waist was cinched too tightly for any other reason than punishment.
"What did you do to deserve that?" I asked.
She was willing to talk and told me that she had gained three pounds.
"How long do you have to wear it?"
"Until I'm back to my normal weight."
"I hope it doesn't take you too long. That thing looks horrible."
"It's worse than you think. There's a big plug stuck up my tail which hurts like hell. I'd had to wear it now for three days for fifteen hours a day."
"It keeps people from screwing you when you don't want it," I told her.
"If they want me, I still have to use my mouth."
She didn't wait for me to tell her, but she put her small hand around my dick and lowered her head. She was fantastic. I was just about to cum before I pulled her off. I wanted it to last. She asked me why I stopped her and before I could answer, she once more tried to take me in her mouth.
I rolled her over on her stomach and removed her crotch strap. The plug in her ass was difficult to get out and she moaned as I pulled. I signaled once more for the girls. They climbed all over the girl and began to eat. Tiny sat on the girl's face and forced her cunt down so hard I thought she would break the girl's teeth.
There were a few handy whips but the show they were putting on was more than enough to entertain me. I had to pull the girls apart to talk to the leather bound girl. Their faces were flush and wet. More than one had a cum but they went at it so avidly that it was hard to tell which ones.
The girl in the corset was gasping for breath but at the same time she was industriously rubbing her now-sopping pussy. Her eyes were glazed when she looked at me and opened her long legs. She framed her cunt and shoved her hips forward. "Fuck me." It was nothing more than I expected her to say. Her mind was on her hot cunt and she wanted it filled with hotter cock.
I picked up a whip but not with the intention of using it on her. It was something to do with my hands while I watched her put on a show for us. She was so worked up that she would have taken any cock that came along, human or animal.
"She needs to be whipped," Lucia said to no one.
"I bet she could do a job fucking one," Tiny added.
There was no sense questioning her. She was too far gone to think about anything else. I never saw a girl so enrapt in her honey hole.
I held the whip handle a few inches from her dripping cunt to see her reaction. It was immediately evident that she didn't care what was stuck inside of her. The leather handle was not so soft or smooth but she moved her hips toward it and shoved her cunt onto it. She started to hump her hips like she was in a race. The rough handle had to be hurting her but she didn't show any signs of it.
She gripped the handle with her cunt and froze with her hips up in the air. She closed her eyes and bent her head back, gritting her teeth.
Slowly she opened her eyes. She looked at us and smiled. The whip handle was soaked with her juices. She took it from me and licked it off.
"Now, do you want to whip me?" she asked as she turned on her elbows and knees, holding her ass up to give me a large target.
"Stick it in her," Lucia suggested.
"She's still hot. I bet she could take on an army and never get tired," Tiny added.
"What do they call you?" I asked her, expecting to get an answer that applied to her hot body.
"I'm Karen, but you can call me whatever you wish."
I was surprised. I thought that she would be one of those bashful types but she wasn't in the least. Maybe she started out that way but now she was totally different.
I wondered if she wanted to get out of Adhir's palace or to remain there and her fill of cocks and cunts. Then again, maybe she was just putting on an act.
I got up and walked around the large room, looking at some of the other girls. I had already spent too much time with her. I would have to work my way back to her if it were possible.
The next girl we came to was in far greater stress than the others we had seen so far.
She was on her knees. A long bar held her ankles far apart. Her wrists were tied with ropes and each hand stretched toward the end of the bar. There was a vertical bar affixed to the center of the other. The end of it ended in the girl's asshole. She had her hair tied with string and pulled so far back that she was actually looking up at the ceiling. There was a lattice work on either side of her that connected with two other bars that were horizontal to the floor and above her head by about a foot. Between the two bars and centered over her face was a circular piece of metal. From the circle there protruded other bars which served as foot rests. The girl's nipples were tied with threads to the bars above her head. They were pulled to the point that her tits looked like elongated cones.
The girl had a metal ring in her mouth which kept her from closing it.
"What is this for?" I asked them.
"It's easier to show you," Lucia laughed.
She climbed up on bars and sat on the circle of metal. Her feet fit into the resting bars. Her cunt was directly over the girl's open mouth.
"Now do you know?" Lucia asked. I nodded that I did. It was too high for the girl to lick the cunt above her face.
Lucia began to let forth a stream of piss that landed in the girl's mouth. She coughed and struggled but she was held tightly enough to keep her from moving too far away from the flow. Most of it went into her mouth and the rest splattered against her face and dripped onto the floor after it had made a path down her body.
Directly under the girl was a drain to catch the runoff. Adhir didn't want to have his favorite room fouled but he also wanted to provide a different type of pleasure.
When Lucia finished, she climbed off the bars and Tiny took her place. The girl could do nothing but suffer the indignity.
"This is the ladies room. There is another for men on the other side of the room. Do you want to use it?"
"No. Not now," I told her.
I turned to take another look at Karen who was still chained by her tight leather corset. Her hand was down between her legs and playing with her ever wet cunt. I was almost convinced that she didn't want to leave. If she liked sex the way she appeared to, there would be no way that she would ever want to go home. Her fingers were too busy to be an act.
We moved off to visit another girl. She was in a bent over position but on her feet. Her legs were open but not stretched too greatly, but her holes were clearly visible and available. The only bonds she had on her were straps at mid thigh which held her tight to a moving stand. Another strap around her back kept her from standing straight. The padded stand supported her from mid stomach to mid thigh. The stand was held up by a bar that was set in the floor at an angle of about forty-five degrees.
She was not otherwise secured but she did have two cock-shaped handles to hold onto. They were just in front of her.
Lucia pushed a button on the side of the stand and it began to move. The part holding her thighs moved forward, forcing her to bend her legs with it. Her ass was moving up and down. She turned her head to see what was going on, knowing that one of her holes would soon be filled.
Tiny took hold of my cock and directed it toward the moving asshole. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get it in the hole. She had to stop the machine and then insert it. When I was in place, with my cock gripped tightly by the small hole, she pushed the button once more and the thing began to rock. I didn't have to do a thing, just stand there and let the machine do all the work. The girl was equally unoccupied. The machine was very efficient.
"What a way to get fucked. Do you like it," she asked me.
"It's easy but your tight ass sure adds to the pleasure. It feels like your ass is going to pull my dick off."
"I wish you could go faster. I like it hard and fast." She wasn't at all embarrassed.
"If I went any faster, I'd shoot in a second."
"I don't care, you can fill my ass with all of the cum in the world."
I was about to cum and couldn't hold off much more so I moved around in front of her and stood between the dildo handles and stuck my cock in her mouth. She took it like she was dying of hunger.
Lucia stood watching, licking her lips. I told her to eat the girl's pussy.
"I have a better idea," she said as she went over to a cabinet and returned with an attachment for the machine. When she set it in place, it fit into the girl's cunt. The attachment remained still while the stand moved the girl up and down on the dildo.
She wasn't too impressive in sucking cock. I made a motion for Tiny to kneel down near us. She jumped to it. I wondered if every girl in here was cock hungry or if they were just putting on an act.
Tiny took my cock in her small mouth and tried to suck my balls up through my dick and into her mouth. She was sucking harder than any girl I'd ever met and she could take it down her throat without any trouble. Lucia fingered the girl's ass while Tiny brought me to a long cum. She drank every drop and didn't change her working habit. She kept sucking just like nothing happened. I had to rest after that go around.
I staggered over to Karen and sat down on the large pillows. She was still fingering herself but smiled when she saw me approach. She must have thought that I was going to fuck her. My real intention was to find out her attitude about trying to get out of there.
"Eat me," she said without waiting for me to even get settled.
I took her hand away from her cunt and looked at the swollen lips that had been chaffed by the leather strap. "Do it."
I bent over and kissed her cunt, but didn't linger on it. I was in a hurry to find out more about her. I crawled up next to her and took her in my arms. She wanted to fuck but I had to wait.
"Don't you ever get enough cock?"
"No. I could fuck all day."
"If that corset is too tight, I'll loosen it for you," I told her, trying to open the conversation up where she wouldn't worry about talking to me.
"No. I like it just as it is. It makes me feel sexy as hell. Look how small it makes my waist. If I wear it long enough, I may stay this size."
"Do you like torturing yourself like that?"
"I'd rather have somebody else do it for me, or to me, but as long as there is no one, this is good enough."
When I picked up a nearby whip and touched her legs to have her open them, her eyes showed her true feelings. She was scared to death of the whip.
I touched her inner thighs gently with the whip handle. She was trembling.
"Why did you he to me? You don't like to be hurt," I whispered in her ear.
"I was afraid that you would whip me if I didn't ask you to do it," she said after awhile.
"So. The truth of the matter is that you are not here of your own free will."
She thought a minute as though wondering what her answer would bring. "No. I've been here for months, and every day they do things to me that are too horrible to talk about."
"If I could get you out of here, would you want to go?"
"Yes, of course, but I doubt that you can. I'm never free. They keep me tied or chained. Look at my ankles." I looked and saw the rings where manacles had rubbed the skin raw.
"Why do you want to help me?" she asked somewhat unbelieving.
"Your sister asked me to find you."
"Ha. That's a laugh. She is the cause of my being here."
"I don't understand."
"I had no intention of coming here but when she needed another model, she begged me to help her out. I didn't need the job but she was so convincing that I came down."
"Do you mean that your sister arranged this whole thing?"
"Of course. She's been doing it for years."
"Didn't you know that most of the girls who came here seldom returned?"
"I'd heard stories about it, but there was nothing to say that it wasn't any more than a tale. You hear all sorts of things in this business so I didn't pay much attention to it. After all, my sister was the promoter, so why should it be anything but a rumor."
"I don't know how to go about it just yet, but there should be a way out of here. Let me work on it."
Now, I had to get out of here and get back to the continent. I had a few things to settle with Valentia. Why would she send me after her sister when she was the one who caused her to be here in the first place? Why did she call me? Why is she so willing to be debased? Things didn't add up.
Before I left, Karen told me to whip her just to show them that the customer was satisfied, I had to leave a few marks on her ass and then to add to the proof, I made Tiny and Lucia give her a tongue bath. I didn't know if Karen enjoyed it or not but she sure as hell acted like she did. She even managed to get her tongue into a couple of cunts herself. When I left, her face was wet with pussy juices. Her legs were partly open, just enough to see the cum dripping out.
I looked around the room and wondered what it would be to be ten or fifteen years younger with all of those bare cunts ready and available, if not willing.
Gretchen was waiting for me when I got back to the apartment. I had stopped by and got her some clothes to wear. They were not the latest but they appeared alright to me.
We took a taxi to the airport and got on our flight without one bit of trouble. It was a surprise. Certainly Adhir must have had some people looking out for her and one of the places had to be the airport. It was too easy.
I kept Gretchen in my apartment until I could take care of things. One of them was Valentia. I questioned Gretchen about how she got to Dakarto. She told me that it was an assignment but did not mention names. The only way I could involve her was to let Gretchen see her.
Valentia was somewhat reluctant to go to my place with me. She was afraid of what I could and probably would do to her. She was a cunt that needed training. I enjoyed training her.
When we got to the apartment, Gretchen saw Valentia but did not recognize her. It didn't make sense until later. Maybe it was a fluke that somebody else was really the cause of the girls being kidnapped. Anyway, I didn't pay much attention to either one of them but I did relate to her that I found her sister. I began to question her about her involvement. She gave me plausible answers but things did not sit right with me.
The three of us got involved in a few sex games. It was inevitable. With Gretchen wearing only a pair of panties and a bra, and Valentia wrapped in a clinging dress, they were more naked than if they had nothing on.
I was resting in my room while the girls were still in the living room. They must have thought that I was asleep because they did more talking than they had before. I listened carefully.
"Why do I have to go there?" I heard Gretchen ask.
"It's either that or go back to Dakarto. You were told that your cunt is valuable. Well, we're going to make good use of it."
"But I heard about that place. It's horrible. They treat women like they are nothing but whipping slaves. No girl has ever come out of there without being marked for life. Can't I go to one of the other places?"
"No. It's out of the question. They need some fresh meat and you are it. Of course, if you want to go back, they can always use you in one of their houses, and you know what they do to women there."
"Now. I want you to shave, fix your hair and put on some makeup. Don't wear anything except a dress and a pair of shoes. They will give you all of the clothes you need when you get there."
"Will they put the rings on me?"
"Certainly. Every girl there wears rings. I told you that."
The conversation made sense to all of the other things that had happened. They let Gretchen get out because they wanted her back on the continent to use her in one of then-other places.
So that was it. Adhir trained girls for more than just his own place. It was a widespread ring of white slavers. Valentia found the girls. With her fake model agency she was able to get the prime females. Adhir trained them and supplied the other places, but why did she involve me? And why did they have Gretchen contact me? There were still a lot of questions that were unanswered but the most pressing was what to do about Karen. She was not in a very easy situation and most likely, her sister wanted her to stay there.
"Suppose I escape?" I heard Gretchen ask.
"You saw the two girls, Helga and Isabelle, didn't you. Well, the same thing will happen to you if you try it. They tried and you saw what is happening to them."
"How can you do such a thing? It's inhuman. Someday the police will catch you."
"There is a lot of profit in a nice looking cunt, but there is even more in a beautiful one. You fit the bill nicely. You are beautiful and you have a nice tight pussy, and even a tighter asshole. You will make a lot of men very happy, particularly those who like to torture women. You would be surprised how much they pay to have a night with women like you."
I played like I was still sleeping. I could hear Gretchen crying.
"Now stop that. You will have it easy as long as your cunt holds up. I want you to be ready tonight. Give that old fool Duffy some kind of an excuse and meet me at my place. We'll take you to your new home."
Valentia came in the room and pushed me awake.
"Come on. Get up. You can't be that tired." Little did she know that I had heard every word.
I went along with whatever they wanted. If I could follow her that night, I might be able to do something for Gretchen.