From Master to Slave
1304 Words
Manuel Ortega
I woke up next in a small apartment with several other men, chained to the beds.
We were all dirty and disheveled.
I spotted Ian, he was motioning to me with his head, pointing to a man sitting there with his back to us.
I frowned, not understanding exactly what he expected me to do.
I looked around the room and saw it then, there was a gun laying on the mattress next to me.
I was chained, I couldn't reach it if I tried.
The man turned around, after his call ended. He was speaking a foreign language, perhaps Mandarin?
I closed my eyes, not wanting more of the drugs in my veins.
Ian did the same.
One of the men chained up began to fight his bonds and scream.
The woman who was with me earlier, she gave him the needle.
" Harper, I want you to give me 3 of these men. I haven't been paid and these drugs are expensive. I will take my p*****t in flesh." She grinned, her broken teeth disgusting me.
The man shook his head.
" Three, no f*****g way Grislan. I can't just give you three men, we promised them 10."
" Fine, two men. We always lose one or two on the boats over to Cuba. Besides, no more drugs without payment." She said firmly.
I hoped to hell she did not choose me.
The man grunted. "Take two, not the big guy, or the one that bit me. I want to make those two pay for what they did to me, when they tried to kill me. I want them to be very, very sorry."
He rubbed his arm where Ian had bit him in his drugged haze.
The woman shook her head.
" No, I want both of them. If you want them, then they will bring the most money for me. The big guy and the biter, if not then I will leave and take my drugs with me." She started to pack her bag angrily.
All of the men were waking up, moaning and shaking their bonds. "Hey, hey help me!"
Several of them were beginning to get loud, drawing attention to what was actually going on in the small apartment.
Harper yelled at the woman he called Grislan.
" Stop right there, I'm going to f*****g end you b***h!"
Grislan stopped cold. She smiled as she turned to face him.
" Do we have a deal then?" She held up a full syringe.
" Fine, but if you ever try something like this again, I'm not working with you. I'll find another handler." Harper seethed.
Later that night I was taken to a black SUV with my head covered and my hands zip tied.
Grislan withheld the drugs from me as I played that I was groggy. She had already given me more than any of the others to keep me pliant. I wasn't feeling very good. I wanted more of the drugs, or my body did.
I vaguely recalled the past...
Jo asking me for more of the drugs, scratching me, fighting me. I had a lump in my throat thinking of her.
Ian was next to me in the back seat. I felt him squeeze my hand as we were next to one another.
He began a pattern of squeezing. I thought...Morris code? Of course an agent would have this type of knowledge. I however did not.
When we turned a corner suddenly, I felt myself topple over and onto Ian.
" I'm going to jump out soon." I barely heard him whisper to me.
Somehow, his hands were free.
" Take...me." I said very quietly.
I felt him squeeze my hand.
We turned another sharp corner. The door that Ian was sitting against flew open.
He was gone, I felt him tug me, but I was buckled into my seat belt still.
" f**k!" I cried. I was now alone with the psycho drug dealer.
I tried to get loose, but it was no use.
The car suddenly skid to a stop, everything happening at once, but it seemed like slow motion.
Grislan jumped out and looked over the cliff where Ian had jumped to.
" Dumb ass." She yelled down.
I couldn't see, I only heard all of this, because my head was still covered.
She checked on me then.
I felt the sear of the needle strike my vein. I sucked in my breath and yelled. "s**t!"
She caressed my face.
" You were the one that I wanted anyway. I was just going to sell that other d**k. But you baby boy, you are just for me. I need a boy toy to play with.
If you obey me, and don't fight me, I promise you will have everything your heart desires, you want that right baby boy?"
I couldn't even respond. I was out.
*************
When I next woke up, I was in a dark room handcuffed to a bed.
My shoulders and back hurt insanely. Being held this way was excruciating to me.
"Can we negotiate my bonds."
I heard Josephine talking to me, after I had taken her the first time. She was in pain.
I only cared about me, my s****l fantasies. I tried to control her as a true s*x slave, I knew that whatever happened to me now, I fully deserved.
Grislan was next to me now.
" Good, you are awake. I need you honey. If you are good, I will reward you. If you are bad, you will be punished... This is the part where you say, Yes Mistress G."
" Yes Mistress G." I heard my voice, it was numb with no life in it. I had to comply or I would most likely be killed.
" Ah, you are a good boy then."
She held a device, smiling at me like the devil and rolled me over, putting lotion all over me, my crack.
She spread my legs, chaining them to the bottom posters of the 4 poster bed.
I felt the needle enter my ankle this time, then the soothing effect of the drugs. I closed my eyes. This was not going to be good.
Then searing pain as this crazy hag took me violently. Then I passed out again.
I heard my Phina talking to me now.
"If I was your wife and you made a commitment to me to forsake all others, yes I promise you now that I would be your true love, not a slave...an equal."
I kissed her then. My lips lingered over her neck, then lower.
" I own you now. Why do I need an equal. I am your God." I roughly grabbed her breast and squeezed her.
She got quiet then, seeing I needed the power, the control.
" Can I ask you something?" she dared speak to me.
I nodded, feeling benevolent.
" What did you pay for me, why me?"
I don't think she expected me to answer.
" Five thousand US equivalent dollars. I chose you because you were the most beautiful woman I had ever seen at an auction, I had to buy you." I felt like her hero.
" Thank you husband, for saving me from those men. The things they did to me... I wanted to kill them all. I would have paid five hundred thousand to kill each one of them."
I truly understood the horrible things that I had put my wife through. What an amazing woman to be able to love me.
I felt the pain again as she grunted behind me sadistically.
I cried out. "Please, I need...oh..Jo..I'm sorry, so so sorry."
" Shut the f**k up, is Joe your lover? He isn't tasting your sweet body any longer. You are mine!"
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