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The Auction Block
Chapter One June 17th
The longer the van ride lasted, the more uncomfortable Nikki
and her younger sister Kate became. They
had been in the black van, with dark tinted windows, for over three hours now,
and the vehicle continued to wind deeper and deeper into the densely forested
countryside. Their stepmother had
assured them they were going to a wonderfully isolated, yet thoroughly modern
retreat in the
The trip started out well enough, as the two pretty young girls were picked up from their father’s mansion in a luxury stretch limousine. But a mechanical breakdown not long after they left forced them to switch over to a decidedly less glamorous vehicle, a dark van with equally dark tinted windows. The limo driver was extremely apologetic, but there really was no other choice if they were to make it on time for their appointment. To make matters worse, their new driver was decidedly cold and unfriendly, as was her bull dyke looking companion. As they bounced around in the van, Nikki could not help but notice that the doors had no inside handles on them, should they need or wish to exit the vehicle. That was not even an option, though, as they made the entire five hour drive without once stopping. Nevertheless, they had survived the tedious ordeal and had at last arrived at their destination, glad to finally be getting away from the two bitches in the front seats.
Upon arriving though neither sister could imagine a "retreat" with twelve-foot high stonewalls, or a large Iron mechanical gate operated by remote control. Ominously, it closed immediately after the van had entered the grounds. They driver wheeled around and parked at a side entrance; where they were greeted by three rather stern looking women obviously there to meet the girls. The apparent leader of the trio stepped forward and introduced herself as Commandant Stone. Oddly, no words or friendly greeting was issued to the sisters, just a curt dismissal of the driver and her associate and a motion for the girls to follow her as the two other women trailed closely behind. They walked down a long hallway, where they were led into an office and told to sit and wait for a Mistress Natasha. The women promptly left the room without uttering a single syllable, and shut the door behind them.
"Nikki, I don't like this one bit. Everyone here is terribly rude. Why would
"Relax”, Nikki tried to assured her little sister, “Nancy has been pampered her whole life, there is no way she would ever send us anywhere that was anything less then first class."
This seemed to put Kate at ease. Moments later a door opened on the right side of the room and a tall, slender woman, entered and sat down. She was dressed in a tight black leather skirt with a white blouse and had her hair in a bun. Her eyeglasses made her appear to be a bit older then her actual age of 38. She also did not speak or introduce herself to the girls for an uncomfortably long period of time. Nikki and Kate stared at each other inquisitively. Was everybody that worked at this place this rude? Instead of addressing the girls, the woman grabbed two thick manila folders, obviously one for each of the girls, and studied the contents carefully. Unbeknownst to either girl, the Mistress was reviewing a complete history on both of them. The files contained a disturbing amount of highly personal information and contained a number of unauthorized pictures, all provided by their stepmother.
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Subject |
Nikki Buckingham |
Kate Buckingham |
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Ethnic Origin |
Caucasian |
Caucasian |
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Age |
20 |
18 |
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Sex |
F |
F |
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Weight |
122 |
115 |
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Height |
5’ 6” |
5’ 5” |
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Hair Color |
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Blond |
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Measurements |
34B-22-35 |
38D-24-33 |
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Eye Color |
Green |
Blue |
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Sexual Orientation |
Heterosexual |
Heterosexual (?) |
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Sexual Activity Level |
Frequent |
Possible Virgin |
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Temperament |
Feisty, Aggressive |
Mild Mannered, Timid |
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Interests |
Swimming, Sorority activities |
Cheerleading, Reading |
At last the woman broke the silence. "Welcome girls, my name is Mistress Natasha. I am in charge of this entire facility. I do hope you enjoy your stay here, your stepmother has told me a lot about you two, and as you can see, we like to keep detailed records on all of our guests.” She motioned toward the files. “I have been in charge of Stonebriar for seven years now and have eagerly welcomed hundreds of young, beautiful girls like yourselves into our facility. I see here that your stepmother has paid in full for your sessions here"?
Both girls nodded accordingly. "Excellent, then we must begin your training immediately."
"What do you mean training?" asked Nikki, while looking over at her sister.
The Mistress smiled coldly and then reached below her desk, pressing a button. Immediately a large net fell from the ceiling, trapping the two utterly confused sisters in their chairs. While they struggled to free themselves, the Mistress casually walked over towards her helpless prey and sprayed the struggling girls with a gas that immediately rendered them unconscious.
"Take them for processing immediately", demanded the Mistress, as the Commandant and her henchwomen entered the room and removed the net, before placing the two lifeless girls on gurneys and wheeling them out of the room.
Some time later, the girls awakened, and found them standing next to each other, chained by the wrists and ankles to a wall. Both of them were still very groggy and had been stripped of all of their clothing except for their undergarments. The woman who called herself the Commandant, stood before them and smiled in an awkward way as she ran her eyes up and down the bodies of the two captives.
“Welcome ladies to the first part of your stay with us here at Stonebriar. Please try to remain calm; this is activity is standing operating procedure for all new guests here. Like any good hosts, we want to make sure we know as much as possible about our guests.” She laughed at the semi-conscious girls. The woman pulled out a tape measure and handed it to her assistant. The underling immediately began taking the measurements of the two girls. The Commandant casually wrote the figures down on her clipboard. Kate and Nikki were in no position to stop them and offered little resistance as the strange women went about their business, taking every measurement possible.
Next, another woman came in with a camera. First she began photographing Nikki, from every conceivable angle. When it was time to for close ups, the Commandant used her silver tipped baton to peel away the older sister’s bra, allowing for good shots of her perky little breasts. Next, Nikki’s panties were lowered as the camerawoman continued clicking away at her most intimate areas. The process was repeated on Kate. Satisfied, the woman left and a second woman entered the room with two matching briefcases. By this time, the effects of the gas were beginning to wear off, and the sisters were becoming more alert. That was temporary though as a second blast of the gas quickly returned each of them to a state of unconsciousness.
When they at last awakened, Nikki and Kate found themselves in separate rooms. Actually they were actually more like jail cells, as the girls were kept apart by a long wall of steel bars between the two rooms. Dark gray stonewalls surrounded the perimeter of the rooms. The cells were identical, each containing a small uncomfortable looking “bed” and a tiny stainless steel sink. There were no windows anywhere and the only way in or out of the cell was through a heavy steel door in the front, which contained a miniature peephole, which was accessible only from the outside. Both girls had their hands cuffed securely behind their backs and were tethered to a side wall by a five-foot length of high tensile chain, which served to severely minimize their movements inside the cells. The chain itself was attached to a tightly locked stainless steel collar fastened around their necks.
In addition to having the chain locked to the back of the collar, each girl had a small gold number hanging from the front of her respective collar, much like a charm. For Nikki it was “311” for Kate, “312”. The collars however served a much more important purpose then providing them with mere identifying numbers. Each collar, which the girls would never come off while they were there, contained a GPS tracking chip.
Both girls, as was the case while they were being photographed, wore only their undergarments. Nikki had on a black satin bra and panty set, while her younger sister, always the more adventurous of the two, donned a white lace bra with matching stockings and garters. Before either girl could speak, Mistress Natasha entered Kate's cell and began to address the two girls. "As I'm sure you girls have now both figured out, this is not a resort, at least not the type you were expecting. Your stepmother has arranged your stay here, for the purposes of training you.”
"You must be out of your mind". Said Nikki. “Training us for what!”
"Silence!” Natasha’s booming voice startled the two sisters. “You will be told what you need to be told when we are ready to tell you, and not before” she continued. "You will speak only when you are told to speak, failure to do abide by this simple rule will lead to severe disciplinary actions."
Nikki, clearly intimidated by the harsh tone of the Mistress, and sufficiently bound anyway, reluctantly complied.
"As I was saying, your step-mother has gone to great lengths and considerable expense to have you sent here. It is now my job to is see that we get the necessary return on her investment.”
Nikki and Kate were now both in total shock, how could something like this be happening? Their first thoughts, naturally, were who might know where they were, so that they could be rescued. Their father was overseas on an extended business trip, as usual. Sadly though, he was quite possibly the only person who may have direct knowledge of their whereabouts. Nancy had been vague about telling the girls where they were going; only saying that it was up north, but that could mean anything, in fact, neither girl was sure they had gone “north” at all. Nikki was certain that the only thing she told any of her friends is that she would be gone for a week. No one, save their stepmother, would have any idea where they actually were. And she of course was of no help now.
Natasha exited Nikki’s cell and walked into Kate’s. The intimidating woman sat down next to the petrified girl and slowly caressed her flowing blond hair with one hand while casually reaching the other into Kate's silky white panties. The young beauty tried to move away, disgusted by this move. But with the chain around her neck, and with her hands cuffed behind her back, squirming away was nearly impossible. Natasha continued to stroke Kate's tender snatch, delighting in the girl’s obvious apprehension. At last she pulled away and said, "Both of you girls need to get some sleep, tomorrow is going to be the first of a number of very long days for you." The heavy door shut hard behind her, causing a big echo to reverberate throughout the stone hallway.
Kate began to cry hysterically as a steel barrier began to slowly descend from the ceiling, cutting off any contact between her and her sister.
Chapter
2 June
18th 6:00 AM
After a most difficult and very uncomfortable sleep, Kate was awakened by the sound of her cell door squeaking open. Commandant Stone entered, followed by two tough looking, but surprisingly attractive, female guards. They unchained her from the wall and added shackles to her ankles. From there she was led down a long hallway to an elevator.
Attempting to ascertain her whereabouts, the only thing she noticed while being dragged away were a large number of similar cells on either side of the hallway. She quickly surmised that screaming for help would be futile. After descending down an elevator for what seemed like a dozen floors, Kate was taken into what appeared to be some sort of operating room. It had very bright lights hanging from the ceiling and two-padded leather tables located in the middle. The tables had restraining cuffs, attached to short chains, at the top and bottom. Inside were four women dressed like "nurses", if they could be called that? The women were dressed in tight white latex uniforms that came down only to their knees. Their hair was neatly pulled back, and perhaps most ominously they all wore masks, like they were preparing for some kind of surgery. Which in a way they were.
One nurse instructed the guards to remove Kate's handcuffs. She was roughly forced onto the table, face-up. What little resistance she offers proves meaningless, as her captors quickly overpower her. Next her hands are quickly re-fastened to the cuffs at the top of the table. Before removing the shackles between her legs, the nurse’s grab each ankle and secure it to the appropriate cuff. With the addition of thigh straps and a waist belt, Kate is now completely immobilized. The guards exit with military precision, leaving only the nurses to admire the nearly naked young girl in front of them. Kate is still wearing her bra, panties and stockings.
Nikki’s trip down to the room did not go quite as smoothly. Additional resources were needed to subdue the feisty girl. But at last she was placed onto the adjoining table, and quickly fastened into place. Kate struggled fruitlessly against her bonds and looks over at her sister, now only a few feet away. As the other guards disappear, the Commandant enters the room and begins to speak:
"As Mistress Natasha has no doubt told both of you, you are each about to be trained. The exact purposes of this training will be made clear to you at a later time. Certainly I can appreciate that neither of you is pleased with your stay here so far. That is to be expected. I can assure you that that your cooperation as we proceed will make it easier on all of us. I want to assure you again that this is not some kind of game or joke. What is happening to you is very real. Let me also save you the time of begging and pleading, I promise you that there is nothing you can say or do that will stop us or convince us to let you go. We are all trained professionals and we have a job to do. Our goal is to complete this part of your training as quickly as possible, so we can move you on to Phase II. All good investments take time to mature, but time here is very precious, so we must begin.”
“Investment, what the hell are you talking about?” shouted Nikki.
“I can assure you that your questions will all be answered in do time. I will tell you this though, please be under no illusions that you are here accidentally. Your stay with us has been carefully plotted for some months now. Your step-mother Nancy has arranged for you to be brought here.”
Kate and Nikki were equally shocked. Had the last year with the loving Nancy all been a lie? Was she really capable of doing such a thing? How could this really be happening? Surely this was all part of some crazy practical joke.
“I don’t expect you to say anything”, the Commandant continued. “What you must do now is try to relax. I know that I am asking a lot with everything that you have already been through. I realize that you are both in a state of disbelief right now. That is perfectly normal. Please try to understand that resisting us in counter-productive. There is nothing that you can do to escape, take a close look at your surroundings. There is no place to run, no place to go. You are 50 feet underground in a heavily fortified compound with a state of the art security system and dozens of support staff who are sworn to do anything and everything possible to prevent your escape.”
She did have a point; Nikki was able to admit to herself. She and her sister were nearly naked, securely tied down and completely surrounded by some tough, hard-nosed bitches that clearly meant business.
Commandant Stone continued; “I am sure at first you won’t accept or even understand why this is happening to you. That is totally understandable. Every girl ever brought here has felt the exact same way that you two do now. In time though, you will, and we sincerely hope that you will come to accept your fate and work with us. The sooner that you stop fighting us and accept that we are in control, the easier it will be for everybody, that I can promise you.”
“You must be crazy, we will never give into you, no matter what the hell you want!!!” screamed Nikki, spittle coming out of her mouth as she tried desperately free herself from the bonds and climb off the table.
The Commandant walked over to Nikki and placed her hand on the screaming girl’s forehead, gently forcing it back onto the padded headrest. “Again my dear, I know how scared you must be. Being confined here now, after enjoying complete freedom just yesterday must be very difficult to digest. One thing that you must know is that there is nothing you can say or do that will change the outcome of your stay here. You and you sister will be trained, just as surely as the sun will rise tomorrow. And if necessary by the very harshest means, it is inevitable!!!
Kate started to sob uncontrollably as her older sister screamed out: "You fucking bitch, we will never cooperate with you. When I get out of here I will see to it you all go to prison for life!"
"My dear girl”, the now slightly irritated Commandant continued, “I have personally supervised the training of over 300 girls here at Stonebriar, most fought, just like you certainly well, I can assure you that when you do finally succumb and accept what is happening to you, things will be so much easier for you. When we are done with you and your sister, you will be two of the best subjects I have ever produced. I am so confident in fact, that both of you will even thank me when your training is completed. “
“Now enough of this silly talking, it's time to get to work ".
The Commandant nodded to one of her nurses, who quickly nodded back. She took several paces, opened a closet door and then wheeled over a cart that was full of shaving equipment and other assorted items, including, most ominously, a silver bowl with a small flame underneath it. The other nurse reached for a pair of scissors and began to cut away Nikki’s bra and panties. After pulling away the shreds and discarding them neatly into a trash receptacle, she repeated the process with Kate. Both girls were now completely naked and totally restrained.
The Commandant spoke to Nikki: "Since you are the hot tempered one you will receive the 'hot shave'". She then turned and pulled the lid off of the silver bowl. The inside was filled with shaving cream, reduced to a steaming mass of white goo by the heat, and it was now beginning to boil over! The Commandant put her finger in the mixture and it was indeed hot to the touch, as indicated by her pulling her finger away quickly. She smiled in delight. Nikki however gulped hard, she had never been so scared in her life.
The Commandant then removed the lid from the other bowl on the cart. A puff of cold air vapor escaped from the mound of shaving cream inside. The heavy frost on the outside of the bowl made it clear that it had just been removed from a very deep freeze. The Commandant then ordered the two nurses to install bit gags into the sisters' mouths. Once completed, each nurse grabbed a soft horsehair brush from the tray and began to lather up the two girls' pussies. Both squirmed violently as their pussies were coated with their respective creams, but additional movements were quite difficult as the thick leather cuffs and straps restrained their bodies. Nikki seemed to be in the worst pain of the two as the hot cream began to seep into between the lips of her tender snatch. Tears rolled down her eyes as she tried desperately to writhe away. Neither girl had ever had her pussy shaved before and this no doubt was a most unpleasant way to be initiated.
As the nurses continued to apply an extra heavy cream coating, the Commandant spoke again: "I'm sorry girls that it has to be this difficult the first time, but we want each of you to know how seriously we take this process. Pubic hair has a way of interfering with our objectives here and it will become necessary to have your cunts shaved each and every day!”
The Commandant now instructed the nurses to grab their razors from the cart and start shaving away. Nikki was almost relieved as the hot cream was removed from her now blistering cunt, the dark pubes being rinsed off in a large silver bowl. The other nurse proceeded with the razor across young Kate's frozen blond snatch. When they were done the Commandant carefully examined each pubic area for even the slightest trace of any stubble. Upon finding just the tiniest bit of hair on Kate's nearly bald mound, the angry woman scolded the nurse and ordered BOTH girls to have the cunts re-creamed and shaved again! The girls tried to scream but the bit gags again prevented much more then a tiny muffle from escaping. The Commandant was nothing if not thorough. Plus, this was a good lesson for them. The girls needed to learn that she was in control at all times. The sooner the girls knew and understood that fact, the better they would be.
The Commandant allowed herself a brief smile when they were done; there was nothing to match the thrill of watching two beautiful young girls struggle helplessly as their most private parts were shaved clean for the first time!
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