Hello everyone, here is, as promised, chapter 5. It's not finished yet, but I decided to share it with you while I write the rest. I will update it tonight when I'm done.
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Chapter 5
In the dungeon
As soon as Alex was sure that Isabel was gone and his eyes became adjusted to the darkness, he walked over to Laura. The straw on the floor was wet and sticked to his bare feet. "Laura" he whispered.
"Yes? Alex?"
"This is too much for me... You are here with me... I never would have fantasized about such a situation... I have to confess that I had an eye on you in college, and now ... you seem to have the same fetish like I do... oh god" he stuttered.
Laura smiled a winning smile. "Well, that was hard not to recognize. But I also have to confess something. I was here before. Last summer I told everyone I would spend my holidays in Paris with my boyfriend. But there was no boyfriend. I was a slave here for 8 weeks."
Alex wasn't sure if her cheeks got red, because the light was too dim.
"This is why your number is smaller than ours, right? Because you got it last summer."
"Yes. The thing with the numbers is like a big competition between the slaves. When you finish your tasks well, you get a smaller number, when you make a mistake, your number will get higher. The smaller the number, the more privileges you have. I was number 14 when I left, but a few weeks ago, after my application, Isabel told me that someone else from my college applied. She is a good friend of mine in the real life, so she told me who it was. I think you're very cute, so I asked her to give me the smallest number to be in one cell with you."
This time she certainly got red.
"I think we get a tour by number one later today. He will explain everything to you.", she continued.
"Er... ok", Alex said, "can I get... can I get..."
"... a kiss?" she asked, and kissed him on his lips. His cock pressed hard against the cage. She opened her mouth and suddenly her tongue was in his mouth. The moment seemed to last very long. Just when Alex thought his cock would explode, she pulled her head back.
"I thought I'd better kiss you before my tongue tastes of all the cocks I will have to suck" she explained.
Alex was stunned. "You... you talk very ... open" he finally said.
"Oh that's just one thing you will learn here. I'm sure you're as open as me sexually in a few days."
Alex grinned. "I hope so. But what are the other things I will learn here?"
"Well, there is..." Laura started but was interrupted by Pete who hissed:
"Shut up, love birdies, someone's coming!"
Now they heard the footsteps, too. As Alex walked back to his hook in the wall, trying not to make a sound which was hard with the chain on his neck, hands and feet, he thought he heared a whispered "I love you". But he wasn't sure.
Alex had just sat down on the floor covered with wet straw as a silhouette stopped in front of the prison door. A deep voice said: "Hello my little bitches. I am Number One. You will follow my commands without hesitation."
He opened the door and directly went over to Laura. He was completely naked but he dind't wear a chastity belt.
'On your knees, bitch', he said.
Laura got on her knees in front of him.
'Mouth!' he demanded.
Laura opened her mouth and Number One pushed his dick in.
'Suck it bitch!', he grunted.
Laura started to give him a blowjob. He grabbed Laura's head by her hair and threw his hips back and forward, causing her to gag everytime his dick went down her throat. Alex would have loved to get up and pull him away with his chains, but he feared the consequences.
After a few minutes Number One came with a roaring sound and pulled his dick away from Laura. Spit and semen came out of her mouth and ran over her bare breasts.
'Swallow!' Number One said.
Laura swallowed and gagged again.
'Good slut. How did it feel?' He asked.
'Great, Sir, thank you' she sobbed.
'Hehe. Now up on your feet, everybody!'
He unlocked their neck chains and connected them with a new chain, just like Isabel when she led them around. He leashed Laura and pulled them out of the dungeon. Alex tried not to fall down with his cuffed feet, but he had a great view of Lauras ass in front of him.
When they reached the stairs they were pulled downstairs.
'We will pick up the dirty cow' Number One explained.
The Cowshed
Tanya finally got used to having her holes stuffed and must have been fallen asleep, because the next thing she remembered was a ice cold gush of water that came directly in her face. She tried to jump on her feet with a loud 'MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!', but she didn't remember the low ceiling. Her head exploded when she hit it. 'MOOOOOOOOOH! MOOOOOOOOH!' Oh god, it hurt so bad that she cried, but the next cold shower cooled it a bit. The other six women (Tanya refused to call them cows) mooohed around angrily. Maybe she had woke them up. 'Wake up cow! Out of the shed!' cried a voice, but she couldn't see the man it belonged to.
'Up here, cow!'
She looked up. The ceiling was like the wall of a cage and on top of it stood a man with an empty bucket in his hands.
'Hurry up bitch!' he demanded and spit in her face. She crawled to the door as fast as she could, the plugs rubbing against her skin inside her.
Alex had sympathy with the poor Tanya, but at the same time he was glad that it wasn't him that was humiliated so much. Number One opened the cage door and Tanya got out, shivering. She tried to stand up but the chain that connected her wrists with her ankles was too short.
'No no no, cows have to crawl' said Number One with an evil smile. He connected her neck chain with Pete's and pulled the group forward. After a while he opened a door with a red cross on it and pulled them inside.
The Doctor's Office
The room's looked like in a medical office, but the odd thing was that the walls looked like in a dungeon.
'This is the doctor's office, slaves' Number one explained while he chained them to the wall in a row. There were cuffs in the wall, one for each hand, one for each feet and one for the neck. It forced them to stand on tip-toes with their arms and legs spread like on St Andrews Cross.
'The doctor will be here soon' said Number One. 'Until then I have to explain you some things. The numbers are like a ranking system. You start at the bottom and can make it to the top if you follow all orders and so on. The lower the number the more comfortable you live. The first ten slaves don't need to wear a chastity belt and can boss around the other slaves. Just like I do right now. So I am the king of slaves and I want to keep it that way. So don't piss me on. Slaves have to adress everyone above them with 'Sir' or 'Miss', that means also the other slaves. So you call me 'Sir'. By the way, everyone climbed one number higher right now, because what was number two is now the bottom of the slaves' He grinned evil.
'The doctor will inspect you now and you will get your brandings'
'MOOOOOOOH!'
'Haha, cow, yes, you will also get a branding. It's a barcode that lets us identify your number anytime. The numbers change so fast that otherwise we would lose track. And yes, we use a computer for that. The castle may look medieval, but behind the scenes there is much technology. But don't be afraid, you won't notice it. You will live like medieval prisoners.
Everyone of you sent dirty pics and vids of yourselfes to us before you came here. If we have to kick you out because of misbehavior before we earned enough money with you to cover our expenses, we will sell this material on the internet. Understood? Oh and everytime I say 'Understood?' I expect a 'Yes, Sir!'
'Yes, Sir!' said the group together.
'Fine. You will work on the fields during the day. I will show you the fields tomorrow. Cows will produce milk for our customers'. He looked Tanya in the eyes. So your food will contain some chemical stuff that will induce your milk production. Understood?'
'MOOOOOH!'
'Fine.
- To be continued -
This is how the cuffs in the wall could have looked like
The slaves' position on the wall (St Andrews Cross)