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The Performers - Organization Series

Chapter 2

THE PERFORMERS

By slave ruthie

CHAPTER 2

Julie collapsed face down on the bare floor when they freed her cuffs from the overhead chain. She whimpered in dreadful pain like a tortured animal. Her sobs were mingled with grief and desperate fear. Nikki! They had raped her sister too! Where had they taken her - who had got her? Was she still alive?

Her bottom and privates hurt so badly. She had peed herself while she hung by her arms and she was lying in her own urine! They had left the spreader bar between her ankles and she had suffered cramps in her thighs and calves. Julie's mind was a whirl of emotions, sensations and thoughts - her mum! She would be frantic with worry. The police would come. They would be looking for her…

Something was bothering her - that police officer had asked so many strange questions about her, not about Nikki. There was something not right about him - nice but too nice, too interested in her. And the way she had been tricked. It all seemed too easy! A horrible thought came into her mind - what if he was involved. What if the police were part of this? Ohhh Nooo!!! They must have been planning to abduct her all the time! What about Nikki - that funny interview she went to for the production job - was that a plot too? She wailed and sobbed loudly, lying on her tummy on the soaking floor. Mum! Ohhh Muuummm!!!!

The men took ages to come back. Julie twisted her head up to see them and stared in dawning horror at what they were holding! Both men had whips with several long black leather straps hanging from the handles. Her hands were roughly pulled up above her head and the cuffs were fastened to a ring in the floor. She cried abjectly, knowing they were going to hurt her even more! There was a sudden swishing noise and her back exploded into pain. Again! Again! Julie shrieked and howled with each strike. They were whipping her all over the back of her body! The leather smacked against her soft skin making it burn with pain. She screamed and coughed, writhing from side to side in a desperate effort to stop the hurting! She managed to pull herself up on her knees but they just laughed and whipped her more between her legs! Julie collapsed down and wailed under their attack.

The beating stopped - one of them was gripping her left foot. He was lifting it, higher and higher until her leg was straight up above the floor. As she twisted backwards, Julie realized they were turning her over! The agony as her back touched the floor was overwhelming! She mewed urgently, frantic for relief. They started to beat her again - the thongs lashed across her tummy, her breasts, and her legs. Julie screamed and screamed in torment. Nooo!!! Please NOOOO!!!!! Her senses were overloading - the horror, the pain, the brutality. Blackness enveloped her like a blanket of mercy. She sank into unconsciousness…

"This cunt's stronger than I thought! Remember how stubborn her sister was? It must run in the family!" They both laughed and began to free the limp body from her restraints. Julie did not respond. She was rousing but was so traumatized and exhausted that she didn't resist them. She was dragged back to her cell and left there, collared to a chain from the ceiling. Her ankles were joined together by a short chain and her wrists were chained behind her back to each other and her collar. At least the ball gag had been taken away. By this time she was fully awake but just lay quietly, barely moving with silent tears dripping down her face. When the cell door slammed shut, she turned her head to the stone wall and started to sob softly. One of them came back a few minutes later. He was carrying two metal dishes - dog's bowls! Julie stared miserably at the heap of dried pet food in one and water in the other. He paused, leaned over and spat in the water dish. She began to cry even louder when the door slammed shut a second time.

Julie left the bowls untouched for as long as she could. The smell of the dog biscuits was awful. And the clear water was soiled by that man's saliva. She just couldn't - yet she was so hungry and parched. Eventually her willpower crumbled. Gingerly, she stumbled across and crouched down. Tears flowed again as she put her mouth to the biscuits and picked one up with her lips and teeth. It tasted horrible! She fought down her revulsion and began to chew. Forcing herself to swallow, she turned to the water dish and put out her tongue. The water tasted metallic but she was so terribly thirsty. She lapped and tried not to think of herself - naked, chained, raped and violated, soiled and beaten, fed like an animal in a bare cell. She tried to blot out the horror that poor Nikki had been in their hands too, that she was being kept somewhere as a - as a SLAVE. It was too much to bear! Julie prayed that her mummy would come, would save her but she knew it was no use…no use!!!

They were busy that evening - removing the mother was easy. She had turned up at the station and had walked straight into their hands. The flat was simple - two bodies and a fire. Medical and dental records were altered to suit; the right pathologist would confirm whatever was needed. A tragedy, and so soon after the first daughter had run away. Was it suicide? After all, they were such a close family - weren't they…?

…..

How long had she been here? Was it day or night? There was no window, only a bare bulb high above her that was constantly lit. And a video camera - they were watching her! Julie crouched miserably in the corner of the cell and stared up at the steel chain from the back of her collar to a hole in the middle of the ceiling. She hurt all over. She had fallen asleep on the concrete but it was too uncomfortable for long. And she was thirsty again. It humiliated her so much but she had eaten every crumb of the dog biscuits and licked out the steel dish. She had lapped up the last drop of the fouled water too. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to take in her desperate condition. Her bottom and privates were still very sore but they had stopped bleeding. The insides of her thighs were caked with dried blood and semen. Her pussy felt sticky and she could see how matted her light pubic hair had become. It was disgusting - she felt so dirty! Julie had never been with a man before, not even petting, and hadn't ever kissed a boy either. She had cuddled Nikki though, and they had touched each other in bed together. Nikki said it was all right for sisters so long as mummy didn't find out. Ohh Nikki! She was weeping again. Ohh poor Nikki, my lovely sister! Ohh…mum! Oh…

She was woken from a fitful sleep by the sound of the bolt being slid back. She gasped and panicked when the door flew open and a young teenage girl half-fell into her cell. The girl was naked, dark-skinned with short-cropped black hair. She had a metal collar and cuffs on her wrists and ankles. The girl crouched down and came towards her. Julie was terrified. She stared in horror at the gold rings through this girl's nipples and dangling between her shaved pussy lips! She began to scream as the other girl came closer. The dark-skinned girl had her mouth open - there was a ring though her tongue! "Shhhh - please stop! Shhhh - please don't scream! Please…they will punish me if you scream without permission!"

Her words jolted through Julie - this was another captive! Her wails subsided to a whimper but when another masked man came inside the cell, she couldn't help screaming again! "Gag the new bitch." The man threw a ball gag at the dark-skinned girl. "Do it tight or you'll suffer!" The girl picked up the gag and held it up to Julie's face.

"Nooo! Ohhh…Nooo!"

"Please - you must! You must take the gag! They will force you anyway - please don't fight!"

Julie stared at the girl's anxious face. She whimpered and parted her lips. The girl pushed the ball against her teeth and pulled down Julie's chin until her mouth was wide enough for the gag. Helpless to resist, Julie felt it slip inside and press against the roof of her mouth and tongue. "Ohhh…mmmphhh! Plsssss….Ohhhh….nnnnnn!" She was sobbing now. The girl was drawing the straps up behind her head. She tugged them tight, pulling back the sides of Julie's mouth. When the straps were fastened, the man shouted at the girl to make it tighter! Julie mewed in pain as the buckle was yanked against the back of her neck until it slipped into the next notch. The strap dug into her mouth hurting her lips!

The man pushed the girl to one side and dragged Julie upright. He snapped a short chain on the ring at the front of her collar and handed the end to the girl. The overhead chain was removed. "Bring her!" Julie had to suffer the shame of being led like an animal out of the cell. She could hardly keep up with the girl because the chain between her ankle cuffs was too short for normal steps. She had to shuffle quickly and feared she would fall. The man walked behind. Every time Julie slowed or stumbled, he jabbed something against one of her buttocks. There was a faint buzzing sound and a very sharp pain, which made her yell and jump! She twisted round and looked down at a long instrument he was holding. It had two metal points at the end and a red button on the handle. Julie knew it was some kind of electric device - a cattle prod! She cringed at his smile and tried to trot faster to avoid the shocks. He caught up with her - she felt him pressing the end up between her legs! Aiiiee!!! The jolt stung her tender pussy making her jump and fall. Julie crashed to the floor - only the dark girl jerking up her collar saved her head from injury! The man was laughing! Why were they being so cruel? She couldn't bear it - the rapes, the whips, and the chains…Nikki….MUMMY HELP!!!

Julie lay sprawled in the middle of the corridor, racked with desperate sobbing. Tears streamed from her tightly closed eyes. She felt the prod against her back and curled into a tight ball as the shock jolted her body. The prod moved lower, pressing between her buttocks - NOOOO!!!! It was pushing up against the front of her pussy - AIIIIEEEE!!!! She screamed and screamed with each shock but he ignored her cries! Through a blur of pain, she heard the other girl crying, begging the man to stop, to let her get up again. After several more cruel jolts to her privates, Julie stopped crying out and just whimpered in abject misery. She was pulled up brutally by her collar and forced to walk again. Her legs shook and she nearly fell a second time but the girl managed to steady her. There was a door ahead - the sign said "Preparation". It was open…

She stared wildly around the white tiled room. There was a long chain hanging from the ceiling in one corner. She could see hoses, some with showerheads, and others with long thin pipes on the ends! There was a drain underneath the chains and reddish stained water was still trickling away from a puddle. The man forced her over and secured the back of her collar to the chain, then removed the leash chain from the front. He was kneeling down at her feet - the hobble chain was coming off her ankle cuffs. Julie gasped when he secured a long metal bar on her left cuff - No! Not again!

"Spread your legs wide, cunt!" His harsh voice was so chilling! Julie knew he would force her anyway and obeyed him. She stared down miserably as he grabbed her calf and forced her legs even wider. With the bar in position, she was so splayed that the chain on her collar had gone taut! He was fitting another chain to a ring on the ceiling to her left. It dangled a few feet away at waist height. When he gripped her left foot, she realized what was going to happen - her ankle was being pulled up and locked to the chain! Julie cried out in fear. Her body was bent to the side and her pussy was so exposed. Her weight was resting on her right leg - if she didn't support herself she would choke!

"Now bitch," the man snarled at the dark-skinned girl. "Shave her smooth and thoroughly wash her cunt and ass out! Then shower her until she is spotless - fail and you will never forget your punishment!" He slammed the door shut and locked it. They were alone but the camera above them monitored every move. The girl picked up a disposable razor and shaving foam then advanced towards Julie. Nooo!!! Julie shook her head in urgent disbelief. Ohhh pleeaasse….NO!!!


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