American Prisoners In Lesbos Ch. 01

'What was she doing here?' Klara thought to herself. She had only taken one chocolate bar... for a stupid dare! She didn't deserve this. This punishment. This sick, sick punishment. She wasn't a... Well she couldn't even bring herself to say the L-word. But she knew she would be hearing it a lot in the next few days ... to the end of her life. Lesbian.

The guard grabbed her arm and forced her towards the boat. One of the dockworkers wolf-whistled at her and shouted,

"Hey girl, be sure to say hi to those dykes from me. You're gonna fit in pretty good over there. I can just see you on your knees eating some hairy lez's cunt, haha!"

The guard chuckled and forced her up the gangway. The female boat attendant with a clipboard beckoned her over and the guard hauled her over.

"Name?"

"Er ... Klara Tyke", she stuttered. Again, the guard chuckled and murmured under his breath, more like Klara Dyke.

"Cut it out, you insensitive dick. Do you have any idea how terrifying this is for her? Having to leave her home? Having to live in captivity? Having to perform the most horrific acts? You wouldn't be laughing if you were being forced to go to a foreign country to suck dick and be fucked in the ass, so give the girl a break!"

That quickly shut the guard up. The clipboard woman gave Klara a sympathetic smile, a smile of pure resigned pity and motioned her towards the boat. Following her gesture, Klara walked forward through the dark tunnel that led to the ship's interior. When she walked out into the light, her body didn't register anything till she suddenly felt a cold palm stinging across her face.

The blow was lightning fast and she fell to the ground. A strong hand reached down and grabbed her T-shirt collar and ripped it clean off, revealing her bare breasts. The other hand went to her hair and yanked on it. Klara screamed in pain and was forced to her feet as the hand pulled her up. She looked up to see at all, voluptuous dark haired black woman wearing nothing but a pink thong glaring at her. Before Klara could fully understand what was going on, the Amazonian beauty barked at her,

"Trousers. Panties. Now!"

Klara just stood there stunned until the woman stepped forward threateningly. Klara jumped into life and yanked down her trousers and white cotton panties down in one. The black woman's face was face to face with hers. Without blinking, she opened her mouth and spat directly at Klara who shuddered. The spit hit her chin and rolled off, spilling onto her tits. She was totally naked.

"Now walk through there", demanded her new captor.

Still in shock, Klara walked through the doorway in front of her. She heard the woman say, in what she noticed was a British accent, that that was the last of them and suddenly she felt the ship begin to move. Suddenly she felt a slap on her bare butt.

"Keep moving bitch!"

Klara stumbled forward anxiously into the new room. Standing before her were nearly a hundred other women, completely naked like her.

"Alright ladies. You better get comfortable because you're gonna be standing naked in here for the new 22 hours. We've got the whole Atlantic to cross. Next stop, Lesbos!"

***

The year 2100. The United States of America, locked into conflict with Eurasia, develops an intriguing new form of chemical warfare, the ability to wipe out the Y-chromosome, effectively destroying the male half of the population. A year later, this weapon was deployed en masse across the whole of Europe. Within weeks, every single man and boy on the continent was dead. The first stage of the war had been won and a whole continent found itself with a population made up purely of women. Without reproduction, these female only societies crumbled as they could not survive without their men. The USA had achieved total victory except one thing had gone wrong.

Their ally, the United Kingdom, had also been affected by the new weapon. The special relationship grew hostile and the USA had to agree to pay massive reparations as well as solving the problem of continuing the society. From 2105, every year the USA shipped over its male prison population to be housed in the UK to provide semen for the new all-women society. By this point though, many women had been put off men, still traumatised by the shocking nature of how their husbands and boyfriends had been slaughtered.

Wanting to avoid all traces of masculinity, the whole population of the UK threw themselves into lesbianism at first as a way of forgetting, but soon it became an avenue into new pleasure. This whole new world was better than anything they'd ever experienced and so not only did the UK become almost an exclusively lesbian country but it became massively sexualised.

Clothes became overtly-sexual and public sex was common. Monogamous relationships were discarded in a society of free love, for the concept of marriage being between a man and a woman still remained. In time, the lesbian urges grew and grew. Realising the massive debt the USA still owed them, the UK made their biggest demand yet... every female prisoner was to be shipped to Britain as well, to be used for whatever they wanted.

After the calamitous accident in the war, America had no choice plus it saved money on overcrowded prisons. A new deal was agreed and from 2132, every female citizen who broke the law was to be sent overseas. Though there was no official policy, everyone knew what the women of Britain, or "The Modern Lesbos" as it soon became known as, wanted them for. Lesbian sex slaves. And that is how Klara ended up standing naked on a boat in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean ....