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Lesbian Slave Auction II: Return to Stonebriar

Part 4


Chapter 4


It was 8:45 and in 15 minutes Natasha was about to give the most important speech of her life.  Normally addressing her entire staff of 45 loyal, committed, and well-paid employees would not give her any reason for concern.  These were people that she trusted implicitly and she was certain the feeling was mutual.  They were all in this insidious business together and that only made their common bond stronger.  If even one woman deserted the group and betrayed them they were all going down, everyone here was acutely aware of that.  Tonight though Natasha was taking a risk, without a doubt the biggest one of her professional career.  Her idea was fraught with danger, on two separate fronts, making it doubly perilous. But it was something, through much soul searching; she felt she had to take.  


Her long-time friend/business partner/soul mate, Dr. Olga Kristov, had been on her case for years to start bringing younger girls to Stonebriar.  There were many benefits to doing this she assured her.  The most important of which that the market for lesbian slaves was changing and their customers were starting to demand a greater selection of slave girls.  For a variety of reasons Natasha had always declined to act on her friends advice for the following reasons...



There were other concerns of course, not the least of which were difficult moral considerations.  Natasha had just never felt right about grabbing underage girls.  And it wasnt just her own beliefs she had to worry about; she had to think about the overall reaction of her staff.


Hiring just the right people to work at Stonebriar was devilishly complex.  Many factors had to be considered for employment there but generally speaking the women who worked there tended to fit the same standard profile:  They were all angry, bitter and often scorned lesbians who had an axe to grind with more attractive girls.  They had to have sadistic tendencies and had no ethical qualms about kidnapping, torturing, training and selling beautiful young girls into permanent lesbian slavery.  But just because they all tended to think and act the same way didnt necessarily mean that they would be so quick to sign off on processing younger girls.


Natasha however, once she had them on board, used very high pay and other fringe benefits to keep them in line.  She employed a state of the art security system that was designed to monitor her salves and employees alike.  No one, not even the guards, were allowed outside contact with anyone for any reason, save for just two very trusted staff people.  Everyone lived on the complex 24/7 and there were no phone calls, Internet access, letters, or any other outside communication allowed for any reason.  Everyone there understood why.  Limited travel by senior members was allowed on a case by case basis, as Natasha knew she could not keep everyone locked up all the time, especially since she herself traveled rather frequently.  It would be hypocritical for her to leave the complex and forbid the others.


It was these times though that Natasha was most vulnerable, as a disgruntled or suddenly remorseful employee away on leave may blab everything to the police.  If that ever happened she and everyone else would be locked away forever.  Natasha took whatever precautions she could against this possibility, but she knew she could never be completely sure that one day the end might come. 


That is why this speech and subsequent plan was so dangerous.  Things had been running smoothly there for so long, why risk it?  But Dr. Olga had convinced to move forward, but she would only do if EACH AND EVERY staff person agreed to it before she went ahead with the plan.  If even one person wasnt comfortable with it, then the entire operation would be scrapped.  The worst thing that could happen was for a “silent dissenter” to say nothing now and then while on leave from Stonebriar go to the authorities because they did something that they didnt fell comfortable agree with.  And this was exactly the kind of thing that some people may not be comfortable with.  She had been lucky for 14 years, but you never when your luck could change.


Natasha looked at her watch: it was 8:59 PM.  She walked over to Dr. Olga and gave her a hug.  The older woman was so happy, it had taken so long to get her friend to buy into this idea and now finally it was just about to happen.


Natasha opened the door to her office and stepped out in the small auditorium.  Everyone immediately snapped to attention and the chatter quickly died down.


“Ladies, thank you all for coming here this evening”, as if they had any choice.  “You know that I dont call these meetings unless I feel I have something important to say.  As you are all aware we have had another record year here at Stonebriar.  Profits are way up, acquisition costs are finally stabilizing and I look for even better things in the year ahead, hopefully even record bonuses.”  That lightened the mood up and drew the expected round of applause.


“But I didnt call you all here to talk about that.  The reason that you have all been asked to come here is that I want to get your opinions, all of your opinions, regarding an “Acquisition” that we are scheduled to make in the next couple of days.” 


Everyone knew this must be something special, as “Acquisitions” or abductions as they were called in the real world, were never discussed with the general staff.  Slave girls just appeared at Stonebriar, no questions were ever asked how they got here, and the staff simply followed orders and processed them as quickly as possible.  The workforce had never been asked for input on this process input ever, until now.


“Ladies, I am not going to dance around this issue, as you all know I believe in being direct and to the point.  We are currently targeting a girl, an absolutely stunning beauty who is a 100% confirmed virgin, and we all know what that means at auction time.”  Nods reverberated throughout the room.  So far nothing was unusual here. “This girl is strikingly beautiful, and no doubt has been a high priority objective for our operatives for some time now.  Why am I telling you all this? For one simple reason, this girl falls under our typical age threshold here at Stonebriar; she is only 16 years old!”


There was a mild, but distinct murmur from the gathered crowd.  It was well known by everyone that Natasha never ever took any girl who was under the age of 18, for any reason.  To most of the women on the staff, that seemed like a decent and fair policy in an otherwise brutal and unforgiving business.  What had brought about this change of heart?


“I know that you all have some concerns about this change of direction, and that is what we are here to talk about.  I promise I will answer any questions that you have but first let me tell you my reasons for my change of heart.”


Natasha paused for a moment to collect her thoughts and take a sip of water.  She could see that her team was most interested in her forthcoming dialogue and she wanted to take the time to explain her position carefully.


“Ladies, first of all you must know that I have studied this issue very carefully, and it is only with great caution that we move forward, and we will do so only if EVERYONE here is in complete agreement, and I mean everyone.  That is oh so important to me.  I may not say this often enough, but you ladies here are the lifeblood of Stonebriar, none of this would be possible without the tremendous input that each and every one of you put forth every day.  That is why I value each of your opinions so much on this matter.”  She paused again. 


“Right now we are in a very competitive business environment, it may not seem like it, but we do have some serious competition in our business.  My sources from overseas are reporting that there are two new facilities in Asia that are working hard to copy our business model of producing lesbian slave girls.  While I am certainly not worried about their ability to provide the same quality of girls that we can here, we do know that neither of these organizations has even the slightest hesitation in providing younger girls to their clientele.  Unfortunately the overall market is clearly moving in that direction and even some of our best customers are telling us that they wish we had the ability to provide them similar merchandise. We cannot ignore the wishes of our clientele or they can and may take their business elsewhere. 


My age policy may have cost us some sales in the past and I have been able to live with that.  But now I am not so certain that we can afford to overlook this growing threat and also opportunity.  Our customers are very loyal and they will pay a hefty premium to buy their slaves from us, provided of course we give them what they want.”


After another pause and scan of the room Natasha could see that many agreed with that logic.


“Secondly, I must make a personal observation, and it is one that I think many of you will agree with.  I have been running Stonebrair for nearly 15 years now.  In that time I have personally overseen the conversion of nearly 500 girls into obedient lesbian slaves.  During that time I have seen a significant difference in the level of sexual maturity from the first girls we have brought in here in the early 1990s as compared to the girls we bring in here now.  Young girls today are much more sexually charged and far more likely to be sexually active then girls of the same age even 10 years ago.  They are growing up faster, dressier sluttier, and doing much more with their bodies at an increasingly younger age.  I can tell you that we had a much higher percentage of virgins here 15 years ago then we do today.   Isnt that right Dr. Olga?”


“Without question,” The older women, who was standing several paces behind Natasha and off to her right, nodded and replied in her typical heavy Russian accent.


Natasha continued, “This unfortunate reality works against us in two ways.  Number one, sexually active girls are worth less to our buyers.  Our clientele, as all of you know, would prefer slave girls that are as pure and sexually unsophisticated as possible.  They prefer us to give them their training, and they are willing to pay more to get that level of service.  Secondly, girls that have more sexual experience are more difficult and subsequently more expensive for Commandant Teresa and Commandant Dominique to force into submission, which of course drives our costs higher.”


She stopped again, to allow that point to sink in.  It was important for her to come up with sound economic justifications for her thinking, not emotional ones.  Mistress Natasha was loath to show any emotion at all, which was entirely by design.  She was running a business here, and her feelings needed to be left out of any decisions she made.  People tended to respect those who could maintain a level head, no matter what the circumstances.  This was one of the many reasons why so many on the staff loved and respected her.


“Here is the last reason I have ladies and then I will open up the floor to your questions.  There is nothing that we are going to do to these girls that they will not physically be able to handle.  You all know how harsh and brutal our treatments can be, and I know many of you wish that we did not have to go to those extremes, but the reality is that girls of this age will be able to handle it. You have my word on that. Their bodies may be young, but this girl in particular is very sexually developed and she will be able to handle whatever punishments she is subjected to.  I will personally be overseeing her enslavement to make sure we are as gentle as humanly possible with her during this very complex time. 


When you see her, she will be no different then any of the scores of other girls that we have brought to Stonebriar, just a bit younger and a bit more scared then most.  But we can counteract that fear by helping her through the ordeal in a manner we typically dont with the other girls.  But we need to remember first and foremost is that we are all adults here and I think that we can all provide the extra care that is needed to help her on what will be a long and probably confusing journey for her into lesbian submission.  Remember, I would not agree to do this if I did not think there were likely to be significant financial rewards for all of us.”


Natasha again took a deep breath, confident that she delivered a compelling case.  “Is there anyone here that has any questions or concerns?”


Natasha scanned the room, hoping that she would get the opportunity to field some questions.  She knew there were likely to be some doubters out there and she wanted them to step forward so she could put their apprehension to rest.


“Please, ladies I know some of you must have some questions or concerns.”


Finally a hand shot up, from one of the “nurses” on Level One, the submission stage.  It came from Marcie, a 3-year employee who was responsible for much of the grunt work.  She was assigned to Commandant Dominiques team.


“Mistress is this going to be a routine thing for us.  I mean are we going to start seeing girls this young all the time?  It seems like what we are doing now is working so well, why would we want to change it.”


“That is a good question Marcie.  What we are doing is working and I dont want to change anything.  This is just going to be a trial, just to see how it works out.  I have no plans to bring girls this young in routinely, but as I mentioned our customers are starting to ask about it so we need to respond to their buying preferences.  If this is successful, we will reevaluate the policy again.”


Marcie seemed somewhat satisfied as Natasha saw her smile weakly and then nod to herself.


Another hand shot up from the back. “Yes Jennifer, go ahead.”


“Mistress, how can you be certain that a girl this young will be able to handle the physical torture that Commandants Dominique and Teresa are going to inflict on her.  I mean even some of the older girls crack in just a day or two and you make them go seven days before capitulating.  Are you going to do the same with this girl?”


“That is a very fair question.  I am going to try and make it as easy as possible for this girl.  She is likely to be in an even more fragile state psychologically then most of our slaves when she comes in here.  I can promise you I will personally be overseeing every stage of her submission.  But all of you know this is not an easy process, for girls of any age.  We wont go easy on her; she must be made to submit like all of the others.  But that being said, she is a virgin and as you know we always treat those girls with a little more care than the others.”


“I know this is a concern that you all have, can this girl handle this process?  Dr. Olga has assured me that it was commonplace for the KGB to routinely perform brutal sexual experiments on girls this young when she worked for that agency many years ago.  I will take every precaution here to ensure a smooth and orderly submission.  Does that make you feel any better?”


A number of nods were seen.  “Good, is there anybody here that feels that we should not move forward with this?  Please speak now or forever hold your peace.”


Complete silence filled the room.  “Excellent, then we move forward tomorrow. I will send the word to our operatives to proceed.”



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