"I would guess that he could have made a cool million by offering you at auction. Instead, he squandered this delicious body to cover a measly fifty thou gambling debt. Pathetic!"
"What happened to Luke?" asked Patience as she lay exposed and vulnerable on the table.
"Don't worry about him. He didn't deserve you," observed KC as her fingers danced lightly across Patience's belly. The woman from the casino smiled as she watched the prone girl's eyelids flutter in response. "By the way, this drug came out of one of my companies. It's not on the market, though. I much prefer to keep it for my own private use. It is derived from bee venom. It paralyzes a person's motor muscles from the neck down, but from the neck up, everything functions normally. And everything inside works fine too. And even though nothing works from the neck down, the person still feels everything. Can you feel this?" With that question, KC ran her fingers over Patience's labia. She wasn't surprised that the beautiful petals were dry. And she wasn't disappointed. She knew that she could change that over time.
"Stop that!" shouted a mortified Patience.
"You have a lot to learn, little one," advised KC. "You have to remember that this body belongs to me now."
Patience whimpered as the finger kept rubbing over her most private parts. Again she tried to move to protect herself but her body did not cooperate.
"What happened to Luke?" she finally asked to try to take the woman's mind off of playing with her body.
"Oh, the boyfriend." KC sighed melodramatically. "He will have a difficult life. He is on a plane like you. But he will not be going to a Caribbean island. He will probably end up in South America chipping gemstones out of rocks in some godforsaken mine. Or he might end up in Africa trying to find diamonds in an equally godforsaken mine. It seems he made two big mistakes tonight. No wait! Three mistakes."
"He threw you into the pot. That was his second mistake. His first mistake was to wager against me. His third and final mistake was to try to renege on the bet. That could have proven fatal." KC ran her finger over the delicate folds again and smiled as she felt them starting to part and felt the moisture between them.
"I could have sold him to less savory characters. Some of them harvest boys like him for body parts. But I had mercy. Instead, I sold him to a good master who will mostly use him for labor. Maybe occasionally for some sexual entertainment. I suspect that your Luke will enjoy the thrills of anal sex and the skills of blowjobs. But mostly, he will chip away at rocks underground for the rest of his days."
"Oh god!" cried Patience.
"Don't worry about him," KC said as her finger slipped a little deeper between the wet folds of the girl's sex. "As I said, he was not nearly worthy of you. You would have dumped him eventually. This way, he has someone to look after him and his puny brain. They will see that he is fed and cared for so that he can mine their precious jewels."
Patience wanted to strike this revolting woman but was incapable of doing anything other than stare up at her helplessly. The finger kept stroking and probing and she felt her body responding involuntarily.
The finger turned into two and they stretched her labia apart as they glided up and down the slick petals. The other hand kept itself busy and Patience felt as if she were being inspected. The fingers of that hand stroked a cheek and then tugged on her hair, stretching it over her head and gathering it together atop her head.
The free hand then grasped one breast at a time at the base and then moved upward, letting the firm flesh slide between the fingers and thumb until it reached the nipples.
All the while, the fingers at her sex kept moving and Patience was powerless to stop them. The fingers slid upward and tugged back the little hood to allow a third finger to start toying with her sensitive clitoris.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she thought as she closed her eyes tightly. "This can't be happening to me!"
"Magnificent," she heard the woman say as the one hand finished its inspection of her right breast. And then she heard the woman mutter, "change of plans" under her breath.
Patience wondered what the first plan had been. And then she started to try to imagine what her change of plans might mean, but her orgasm wracked her body before she could spend any time thinking about it. She slept the rest of the way to the island.
Chapter 3: Twin Torments
Patience awoke with a start as she felt soft hands lifting her. Looking around, she saw four naked girls holding onto her lifeless limbs and carrying her out of the plane into the darkness. The air was warm and quite balmy, although a steady breeze across her naked body made it quite comfortable.
"Where are you taking me?" Patience asked in a demanding voice.
"Hush little one," said KC who suddenly appeared at her head, holding and lifting her head. Patience was able to look across the expanse of her limp, nude body and could only watch as the naked women loaded her onto the back of a cart. Even though she felt like a sack of potatoes, the girls were gentle and handled her like precious cargo. Unbelievably, Patience saw that two other naked girls were attached to the front of the cart.
"Is this for Thursday's auction?" asked the woman in the driver's seat of the cart.
"I don't think so," replied KC who sat in the back of the cart with Patience, stroking the helpless girl's cheek. "I'm thinking about keeping this one for myself."
"Can't say that I blame you," responded the driver. "Prime meat. But that means we'll have to go find another one. We promised the buyers an even dozen."
"Maybe," replied KC, leaning down to kiss her new pet. "Or we might just sell one out of inventory."
Patience was shocked at the kiss. She wasn't into women at all. But the kiss was soft and caring and Patience decided that protesting would be useless without any means of defending herself. Besides, she rationalized, this woman had already taken worse liberties with her body. How bad could a kiss be after all of what she had already gone through?
The conversation made her blood boil, though. Prime meat? Auction? Selling out of inventory? And now her kidnapper was announcing that she planned to keep her? It was as if they viewed others as property that could be bought and sold and appraised for value. It almost made her want to scream. But she bit her tongue and stayed quiet.
The driver snapped her whip and one of the girls yipped. But Patience felt the cart starting to move. KC remained in the back of the cart and continued to caress the motionless naked body beside her.
KC lifted Patience's head again. "Aren't the ponies pretty?" KC asked. Again Patience's head was swimming. Not only do they treat others like property, she thought, they even treat them as farm animals. This was all too much to fathom. Patience simply closed her eyes to shut out this strange world. Tomorrow, she would do something about it, but tonight she felt totally drained.
As promised, Patience could move her arms and legs in the morning. At least, she would have been able to if she had not been bound. Some time during the night, someone had placed shackles on her ankles and cuffs on her wrists. Her arms were held behind her back and a chain ran from the cuffs to the shackles, effectively immobilizing her. She had to wait in bed until someone came to release her.
That someone turned out to be two someones. A pair of radiant redheads came into the room, chattering away as if everything was normal. But nothing was normal about the scene as far as Patience was concerned. The two women were completely naked and did not seem to have a single hair on their bodies from the neck down. And they were walking in on a naked and bound woman. How could they not be shocked or at least surprised?