Panther Girls

Chapter 10

The five girls were carried several miles across country. At one point, they came to a river which the men waded through with their naked prey submerged as they dangled beneath the poles to which they were bound. Fortunately, the river was not very wide or they all would have drowned.

It was so frustrating to Sarah to not be able to move a muscle. Her back was scratched as they carried her over bushes and underbrush and there was nothing she could do to avoid the prickly branches. She couldn't even move her head so it lolled backward with her hair brushing along the ground. She could see where they were heading but it was upside down to her.

The group finally reached some vehicles that had been positioned there earlier to help in their escape. The girls were loaded into the bed of one of the pickup trucks with their poles still attached and then their captors drove away to their next destination. Now all that Sarah could see was the sky as her paralyzed body bounced around in the back of the truck.

At one point, the caravan stopped and one of the men climbed into the bed of the truck. He had a hypodermic needle and injected each of the girls with it. In less than a minute, they were all sleeping soundly.

When Sarah awoke, it was pitch black. Her wrists and ankles were still bound but the pole was gone now. Something cold and hard was against her back while something warm and soft pressed against her front. She moved slightly and determined that she was in some sort of a cage. She also figured out that the warm and soft object must be one of the other four girls.

Then she realized that she could move! Thank goodness! She was afraid that she was permanently paralyzed. But she could move! Hooray!

She nudge the body in front of her. "Emily, is that you?"

"Emily is on the other side of me," replied Gabrielle. "She's still sleeping."

"What happened, Mistress?" asked Sarah.

"We were kidnapped, pet," replied Gabrielle.

"Oh my gosh!" gasped Sarah. "That's horrible! What do they want with us?"

"I don't know," Gabrielle answered. "Hopefully, they are just looking for a ransom to be paid. That's what happened last time."

"Last time?" Sarah gasped again. "You were kidnapped another time?"

By this time, Emily was awake. "You were kidnapped before?"

"Yes, pets," said Gabrielle. "Twice."

"Wow!" breathed Emily who was just starting to clear her head. "When was that?"

"The last time was during the summer before my junior year. I was held for a month before Papa was able to negotiate my release."

"Wow!" Emily repeated. "I knew you then. Why didn't you ever tell me?"

"Well, being kidnapped is not something I was very proud of," Gabrielle responded. "And I didn't want to worry you. We were already lovers then."

"What was the other time?" asked Sarah.

"When I was thirteen, I was kidnapped for the first time," said Gabrielle. "I was held for two weeks before I was rescued."

"Rescued?" asked Sarah. "Who rescued you?"

"Papa did."

"Why didn't he just pay the ransom that time?" Sarah asked.

"They weren't looking for ransom that time," said the mistress. "I was kidnapped by one of Papa's rivals. They wanted my Papa."

"Wow! This sure is a lawless place," observed Sarah. "When do you think we'll be released this time?"

"Yeah, it can be pretty lawless," agreed Gabrielle. "But I don't know when we'll be released this time. I don't even know who kidnapped us or why. But all of the killing earlier isn't a good sign."

"Well, I hope they let us out of this cage soon," said Emily. "My back hurts and my leg is falling asleep."

"Can you two move now?" asked Gabrielle.

"I can," replied Emily. "But there's no place to move to. We're packed in here like sardines."

"Me too," confirmed Sarah.

"Okay," said Gabrielle. "Emily, crawl on top of us. Maybe we'll be able to stretch out if you do that."

"Mistress?" said Emily. "Won't that be uncomfortable for you?"

"Pet, are you challenging me? Who owns you?"

Emily giggled. "I'm not sure at the moment, Mistress. Who does own me?"

"Pet!" said Gabrielle with her voice raised.

"Okay, okay. You own me. Let me just figure out how to do this." There was rustling in the cage and a few grunts as Emily shifted her body. Eventually, she was lying on top of her two naked fellow prisoners.

"There," said Gabrielle. "Isn't that better?"

"Sure is, Mistress," replied Emily. In her squirmings, she had found Gabrielle's breasts. She sucked on into her mouth and fluttered her tongue over it. "This is a lot better."

"Hey, you little nympho!" chastised Gabrielle.

"I hope they let us out of here soon," said Sarah.

"Not me," Gabrielle responded. "I want to stay in here as long as possible."

"You do?" said a surprised Sarah. "But why?"

"At least in here, they're leaving us alone," said Gabrielle. "Who knows what they'll do to us once we're out of the cage?"

"What did they do to you the other times?" asked Emily as she took a break from suckling Gabrielle's nipples.

"They raped me," replied Gabrielle. "Over and over and over again."

"Oh wow," uttered Sarah. This was going to be horrible!

It did turn out to be more comfortable with Emily lying across the other two. At least now, they could stretch out a little more. But that did not last long. Eventually, they heard a scraping sound and light appeared far above them. They appeared to be down some deep round shaft.

They heard a cranking and the cage shuddered. Then it slowly rose upward, toward the light. Sarah realized that their cage had been hanging down a well.

The cage emerged into the daylight, leaving all three girls blinking as they tried to adjust to the brightness. The cage was swung away from the well opening and then lowered to the ground.

Five men stood around the cage, ogling the female flesh that was piled up behind the bars. One of them opened the door and then the three nude forms were dragged out. Each was tossed over a nearby railing, leaving their upper bodies hanging over one side and their legs down the other side with their bottoms sticking up in the air. Then three of the men stepped behind the girls and pulled their cocks out, spearing them into the captive pussies.

Sarah wanted to protest but thought better of it. She would probably be punished for it. Besides, they probably didn't speak English anyways. She would follow Gabrielle's lead for the time being.

Gabrielle did speak up, asking them in Spanish who they were and what they wanted. Her question was rewarded with her head being yanked upward by her hair and a cock rammed down her throat. Sarah received her second cock the same way.

The men were not cruel to them but they weren't gentle either. Sarah felt the cock in her pussy slamming deep into her with each thrust. And the one in her mouth kept pushing all the way into her throat, causing her to gag over and over again. It was all so horrible. But Gabrielle was enduring it and had endured it two times previously. She could to, she decided.

None of the men lasted very long. Sarah received a load of sperm in her mouth first. She heard some grunts to her left and knew that Gabrielle and Emily were receiving their share of sperm also. Then she heard another grunt behind her and felt the male tense with his fingers digging into her hips. She knew that he had just deposited his seed in her sex.

The men left them there, bound over the rail, as they went into the shed nearby. Sarah envisioned them drinking beer and having a smoke after abusing their captives.

"Well, that was certainly fun," whispered Gabrielle sarcastically to her fellow prisoners.

"That was awful!" exclaimed Emily.

"Did you learn anything from them?" asked Sarah.

"Not a lot," said Gabrielle. "But I don't think they are rivals of Papa. One of them said something about being rich after this. I think they're going to ransom us. At least I hope they do."

"I wonder what happened to those two brats," said Emily. "Who were those little sadists anyways and why to they keep showing up at the house?" asked Sarah.

"Daughters of friends of my father," answered Gabrielle. "They really are out of control, I agree. But I have to admit that I enjoyed watching them play with the two of you. You really are both exceptionally beautiful and responsive."

"Hello?" said Sarah. "Earth to Space Cadettes. Can we focus here? I don't care what happened to those two brats or who they are. Let's figure out a way to get out of here."

Before either of the other two could respond, however, the five men came back out of the shed. Two of them grabbed Gabrielle and carried her back to the cage. They tossed her inside and then locked the door. One of them started turning the crank and the cage lifted into the air.

Gabrielle watched as two of the other men lifted Emily and Sarah off of the railing and threw them over their shoulders. They started walking away in the other direction.

"Wait!" called out Gabrielle in Spanish. The men kept walking. "What are you going to do with them?"

The cage stopped descending for a moment and one of the males who had carried Gabrielle back to the cage responded. "We'll enjoy them tonight. And we sell them tomorrow."

"You can't do that!" cried out Gabrielle.

"Of course we can," replied the man. "Your papa will buy you back. But he won't pay for the two hookers."

"They aren't hookers," hissed Gabrielle. "They are part of our household. And Papa will pay for them."

The man whistled and then shouted. The two men carrying the two girls turned around and started walking back, shouting back to the whistler. Sarah had no idea what was going on. She just knew that she didn't like it as she bounced like a sack of potatoes on the male's shoulder.

Gabrielle and the whistler continued to talk after Emily and Sarah were dropped to the ground. This went on for at least ten minutes. Eventually, Emily and Sarah were stuffed back into the cage and it was lowered back down into the well. The lid was scraped shut and the girls were left in darkness once again.

"What just happened?" asked Sarah.

"We were fucked," replied a disgusted Gabrielle.

"No," Sarah said. "I mean after that. What did they say? What's going on? Why did they carry us away and then bring us back?"

"They were going to sell you," Gabrielle explained. "They thought you were hookers."

Emily snorted. "Hookers?? How dare they?"

"They planned to ransom me back to Papa but they were going to sell you. I convinced them that you were part of the household and that Papa would pay for you. So now we just need to wait and get fucked until Papa returns and pays the ransom money."

"Sarah," Gabrielle continued, "why don't you lie on top this time?"

"Mistress," replied Sarah. "I would feel guilty lying on top of you. Would you lie on top?"

Sarah did not like being owned one bit. But she had gained a newfound respect for her owner. Gabrielle had been both stoic and courageous. And her new mistress had saved her from being sold into an even more unthinkable life. She would still try to escape at some point but at least now she knew that Gabrielle had their safety in mind.

"If either one of you challenges me again," Gabrielle responded crossly, "you won't be able to sit for a week."

Emily giggled. "How will you spank us with your hands tied like that?"

Gabrielle growled and Sarah quickly scrambled to lie across her two cell mates. It was a very soft and warm mattress for her but she couldn't imagine that it was comfortable at all for the other two. She did feel guilty but she decided to enjoy her comfort while she could. She rested her head on Emily's breasts and snuggled into her cozy bed of soft girls.

"How long do you think we'll be here, Mistress?" asked Sarah.

"I honestly have no idea," was the response. "I doubt that Papa even knows that we're gone yet. It didn't look like anyone was left alive at home so there's nobody to call him. And I don't know when he's due to return home."

"Maybe these outlaws will call him," offered Sarah.

"Maybe," said Gabrielle.

"Did you find out anything about the brats?" asked Emily.

"Yes," replied Gabrielle. "They were sold. Apparently, they were shipped to their new owner or owners right before we were pulled up. They were going to sell the two of you next.

"How can they sell people?" asked a shocked Sarah. "People don't do that. Slavery doesn't exist nowadays."

Then she gasped and realized what she had just said. Slavery did indeed exist these days. She was living proof of that. She hadn't been sold into slavery. She had been kidnapped. Then she remembered Diane and the two million dollar fee that she had earned for kidnapping her. Actually, maybe she was sold into slavery.

The girls chatted for awhile and then, eventually, they fell asleep. Sarah held one of Gabrielle's beasts in her bound hands while she sucked on one of Emily's nipples in her sleep.