Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 02

But most of all; she hated herself for starting to enjoy the passion she'd felt during it all.

"Let's go, bitch," Forman snarled at her, jerking the leash once it was attached to her collar. "You can whine and cry all you want on the way there.

Jenni just kept her head down submissively as she did just that.

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CHAPTER 12: A New Reality.

"Get up, woman!" A guard yelled at Jenni. Jenni was jolted awake a moment later by a bucket of freezing water being tossed over her. "Ya missed milking time and now yer gonna be late for free range!"

Jenni had darted to the far corner of her cell as she looked around in confusion. In all of her bawling and carrying on last night she must've passed out at some point since she never remembered being thrown into the straw lined cell. She was shivering as she pressed her back up against the cold bars of the far wall like a caged animal. At some point last night, they must've cleaned her up from the amount of spit and cum that had been dripping out of her as she was forced marched across the landscape. But now, she was at the end of a long line of empty cells just like hers naked, shaking, and totally vulnerable.

The Guard stepped into the small cell, which was only big enough for Jenni to stretch out all the way in if she laid down, and grabbed her by the leash that was hanging on a hook nearby. With a vicious tug, he had Jenni scampering out in his wake. He reached down and slapped her wet ass so hard that it left a handprint. She howled in pain at the sudden stinging and subsequent burning on her rump. When she tried to get up the guard pushed her back down. "What do you think yer doing, missy? Get back on that floor where you belong!" for good measure he spanked her again, this time getting tears to well up in her eyes from pain.

As she was led to the massive double doors at the end of the line of, she now noticed, stacked cells, the realization hit her that she was in a warehouse or barn of some sorts. Looking at the sheer number of cells she wondered just how many other women were in this place. Right now, all the straw floor padded cells that she could see were empty with the occasional man going about inspecting each and making adjustments or performing maintenance as needed.

"Get out there!" the guard yelled, unlatching her leash and giving her a shove on the ass with his boot. She was pushed out into an open field area that had more grass in it than Jenni had ever seen in one place in her whole lifetime. When she stood up and walked out into the grass, she could see off in the distance there was a forest that actually had a stream running through it and was a lush green instead of a charred brown. This place was actually flourishing.

That was then when she noticed the multitude of women all around as naked as she was and each one of them had one or two naked men on them, enjoying their time sexually with the woman of their choice. "Oh shit..." Jenni breathed as she couldn't help but stare at the spectacle.

"Hey! There's one that's free!" she heard a man yell out. Her head whipped around to see a couple of men walking through a separate gate, the second of which was paying a hefty sum to a gatekeeper.

"Well, grab her before someone else does." The man paying the gatekeeper responded.

It was at that time that Jenni decided that it'd be a good time to run.

She took off for the nearest wall that she could see. Behind her, the two men yelled for her to stop. She also heard other men around her laughing as she darted by them amid the other sounds of passion that was going on. With arms and legs pumping hard now that she was upright, Jenni ran for her life. Maybe, just maybe, she could clear the wall and catch up to her caravan. It was a long shot, but it was all she had.

Being a good climber, Jenni hit the wooden wall with one foot planted on a diagonal crossbeam. She used her momentum to propel her upward where her outstretched hands found the edge. Her other leg was already swinging up to hook the top. She used that to leverage herself up to the top where she then rolled up and over to land firmly on the other side.

Now guards were yelling and there were a lot of people pointing her way. Jenni saw that she was merely in another area of a compound. Not stopping, Jenni ran fast for the next wall. She was tackled by two men before she reached it. The guards lifted her up and she struggled within their grasp, kicking and screaming the whole way back to the field area. Jenni was taken back to the gate area where a robed, stoic looking man was now waiting as a couple more guards brought out a pillory. Jenni's neck and wrists were placed within the lower recesses and the upper part was promptly clamped down and locked. Then the key to the heavy lock was given to the stoic man.

"I am the Shepard of this flock!" he proclaimed to everyone. A bell started ringing so loud that Jenni winced at the volume. At once, the men had stopped fucking the women and the women immediately got to their knees and prostrated themselves onto the grass as far as their bodies would allow. As Jenni looked at them she could see that some of them were very well endowed in their chest region and many more were looking very, very pregnant. She shivered to think at the mere possibility of her being here until she was impregnated.

Shepard held up his hands for all to see and the crowd intoned something in a murmur that she couldn't quite understand. There were a few men and more than a few women stragglers rushing out from the woods to take their place among the gathered throng of bodies. One with particularly vibrant red hair was the last and she took up an unassuming position at the far back of the crowd. The bell stopped and Shepard lowered his hands, placing them together almost in prayer before him as he began to speak again. "Have I not provided valuable services for you all?" he asked. "Have I not provided shelter for the woman and a healthy outlet for the men of this region? Have I not provided much needed sustenance for a people dependent on it? Yet there are those who do not see it that way, such as this lovely morsel before you now." He reached out and stroked the side of Jenni's face. She tried jerking away in revulsion.

"There are those who do not see our way of life as good, necessary even," Shepard continued on. "So for the good of all, the few or the one must be punished in order to see the glory as the Lord hath taught us." He motioned to someone behind Jenni. Jenni craned her neck but couldn't move from the heavy wood that was holding her in place.

She felt what Shepard was motioning about a moment later as a paddle made contact with her rear end. Jenni jerked in the pillory and howled in pain. "The wayward members of the flock must be taught lessons that the world outside is harsh and they are only safe here in our protection," Shepard said, and gestured again. Jenni rocked forward with the blow this time but it didn't hurt any less nor did her screams of pain lessen any.

"Likewise, the flock must know the harsh realities of what would happen if they try to leave," Shepard said, eyeing his women who were now just looking up at them with only their eyes to witness Jenni's punishment. Shepard gestured and Jenni was spanked again. He then was talking more in between spankings but Jenni lost interest as she was soon blubbering and crying again from her sore, burning ass. She mentally counted ten hard blows with the paddle in all and she could barely stand at the end of it.

Then there were stinging slaps on her ass as people were then filing past her. One by one the women each were directed to spank Jenni once and any who refused were then, in turn, spanked themselves before being forced to spank Jenni with their hands. Then it was the men's turn as one by one they all came up to her head, grabbed her hair, forced their cocks into her mouth for a blowjob, and then they moved around behind her to fuck her. After the first man, she was double penetrated in both her pussy and her mouth as the men had their way with her.

Jenni was blissfully unconscious by the time they were halfway through the line of men so she didn't even feel it when the rest of them had their turn.

*

When Jenni finally woke up she was staring straight up at a crude wooden ceiling. Her arms and legs were splayed out wide and when she tried to get up she discovered that she was strapped spread-eagled down to a bed. Panicking, she whined as she struggled with her bonds, desperate to get free.

"Ah, you're awake at last," she heard Shepard's voice from another room. Jenni froze with fear as he came into the small bedroom that had walls that matched the roof. The man had an insincere smile on his face. "It's about time. You'd been out for nearly a day. I'd feared that we'd fucked you into the afterlife."

"Where am I?" Jenni asked with growing fear in her gut as he sat down on the bed next to her.

"My personal suite here at the Farm," Shepard said. "Well," he quickly amended, "your slave quarters separate from my own rooms in the suite, of course." He put a gentle hand around her neck to upend her chin slightly before running it down her body past her modest breasts, over her smooth stomach, to cup her bald sex. Jenni's face twisted in revulsion and she shivered and squirmed under his touch despite her nipples stiffening and her pussy moistening in response.

"Let me go," she whispered, turning her head away from him.

Shepard let out an evil, but polite, chuckle. "No, I don't think so. I'm taking a personal interest in your training. In all of the years that I've been running the Farm we've only had three people make it over the wall and we've brought two of them back to the safety of the compound here. And that's been over the span of a couple of months now." He shook his head, his finger now dipping into her sex, making her gasp. "No, we can't have the herd thinking that they can just jump over the wall at any time they choose thinking that they can escape into the horrors of the wastelands. That just won't do. So you're going to be my little project. Once the others see the docile little thing that you'll become then they'll see the advantages in staying."

"I wanna go home," Jenni whined, closing her eyes and trying to block out the erotic tingles she was getting from his fingering her pussy.

"You are home," Shepard said, standing up and discarding his robe to reveal his nude body and ranging hard-on that was underneath. "You should be thankful that you've been brought in when you were. Today was the last day of the locals getting to have time with the herd out in the pasture. No other men will have you during our two months of winter. You are mine and mine alone." He mounted her, easing his muscular bulk down onto her petite frame until their bodies were totally touching.

Shepard grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "Say it!" he hissed at her. With a trembling lower lip, she shook her head slightly as her icy blue eyes met his dark brown ones. He gave her a quick slap on the cheek and grabbed her by the chin again. "Say it!" he said with more force this time. Another shake of the head and he slapped her again, this time a bit harder. "SAY IT!" he shouted at her.

Jenni was openly crying now as she was forced to look at him again. "I-I-I... I'm y-yours." His angry glare turned into a tender smile and he leaned in and planted a loving kiss on her ruby red lips.

"Yes," he agreed with her. "Yes you are." He then shifted, his hands dropping down between their hips for a moment. Jenni closed her eyes as she felt his fingers part her pussy lips a moment before the bulbous head of his cock started nudging in. "Your mind might be saying no but your body is saying yes," he cooed at her as his cock slipped deep inside.

"Ah-ah-ah-ahhhhh," Jenni gasped as his cock burrowed into her. She had to arch her back to ease his entry and for her body to better accommodate his hardness. Her nipples now felt like tiny little diamonds scratching against his hard chest.

Once he was fully entrenched his hand came back up to grab her around the neck. "Now look at me while I fuck you, slave," he said with a dangerous edge to his voice. Jenni whimpered but kept her eyes locked on his. Shepard's hips began to move and she felt his large cock sliding in and out of her. Every time he came down her clit was mashed hard, sending more erotic electrodes cascading though her body. No matter how hard she tried to fight it she just felt that her own peak was coming all the more rapidly.

Whatever she'd felt with Athlete and Number Ten the night she was captured now paled in comparison. Here, she was indeed a captured little slave. Now she was truly being possessed by someone much more powerful than she could ever hope to be and now he was claiming her as his. A conflict of emotions raged within her as she wanted to hate and despise him but at the same time she wanted to let loose her inner passion that was bottled up. Sure, back home she was never lacking for any suitors but here she was actively pursued, captured, and forced by men who really wanted to fuck her. It was all very confusing for her and she didn't know what to think anymore. Was this going to be her life now? Was this all she was to be? All of her education and training now reduced to nothing? It wasn't fair.

A few minutes later as their bodies moved together his seed burst forth within her and she joined him in the orgasm while no longer caring about such thoughts.

*

After Shepard had taken her, he'd left her tied down onto the bed. She wasn't sure how long he was gone for but she was sure that it was at least a few hours. She'd been dozing when he'd come back into the room for her. He kicked the bed to wake her up and then proceeded to release the straps holding her down. He commanded her to use the facilities to take care of business, which she did. Once she'd relieved herself, he dragged her out by a leash to the main part of his suite which was well decorated by the relics of the world prior to the Flare.

Jenni was taken over to one corner of the room which was a welded metal frame that came up to about her waist and with another frame that was at a ninety-degree angle out from that point. Shepard bent Jenny over the crossbeam at her waist and attached her ankles to cuffs that were down by the floor. It kept her legs spread at a little bit more than shoulder width apart. He then grabbed her wrists and attached them to more cuffs that were up past her head. She then had her collar attached to a cross beam that was close to her neck. Jenni was now positioned in such a way that her breasts were dangling down below her. "Wha-what is this?" she asked.

When Shepard was done latching her collar into place he gave her a swift smack on the ass, making her cry out in pain. "You will only speak when spoken to and when you do it will be with a 'yes, master'. Do you understand, slave?" he asked, spanking her again.

"Ye-yes. Master!" Jenni cried before hanging her head as far as the crossbar under her chin would allow.

Shepard moved around to her head and lifted her chin up. Reflexively now, she raised her eyes to meet his while she sniffled. There was a quiet pleading in her eyes as she silently begged him for forgiveness and asked him not to hit her again. He gave her a lopsided smile and stroked the side of her face. "You'll be easier to break than I thought," he commented as he fished out a tiny sliver of white bark out of his pocket that was in the shape of a pill. "Normally RadRoot isn't given to the herd as we want them to get pregnant so that they can give proper, God-fearing, local couples a child to help re-populate the earth while at the same time producing milk. You, however," he stuffed the root into her mouth and clamped her jaws closed to get her to swallow. Not that she needed much prodding there. "You are special; I see that now. I don't want another man to breed you. When the time is right and you are worshipping at my feet, only then will I breed you properly."

Jenni couldn't help but shudder at that thought. While she was still composing herself as much as possible despite being shackled to the metal frame, she watched as Shepard moved over to a machine off to her left. There he switched it on and then got a couple of metal tubes that were open on one end and were attached to clear hoses at the other. The clear hoses converged and wound its way into a large metal container of some sorts. "In the meantime this will prepare you for when you are ripe with my child." He placed each one under her, aiming right for her rosebud tipped breasts.

There was a sucking sound and they attached right over her nipples. Jenni could help but cry out in agony at her sensitive breasts being tortured by the extreme suction. Oh my God! She thought with alarm. I'm gonna be milked! Her suspicion was confirmed a moment later as Shepard went back to the milking machine, flipped another switch, and started the milking process. "AHHHHHaH!" Jenni cried out and then clenched her teeth as the milking machine sprang to life, alternating its hard sucking motion from one tit to the other. Her chest started to heave and she shook back and forth in a vain effort to get the cruel devices off of her breasts but the suction rods held firm.

"Be easy my pet and relax," Shepard cooed at her, gently caressing her hair as she then tried to pull away from the frame in a futile effort to get away from the mauling of her breasts. "Easy... relax... eventually you will come to enjoy this."

Much to her surprise, he was right. After the initial spike of pain was over and her breasts got used to the rhythmic sucking she found herself getting at least used to the sensation of her nipples being stimulated by the hard vacuum sucking on them. Shepard moved around behind her, his hand dropping down to caress her bald mound. "Nooooo..." she whined, scrunching her eyes closed tight as she felt his hand move up and down her slickening slit. She was still too sensitive from the two rounds of gang banging that she'd endured already. Her body ignored her mind and responded to his touch. Then he slipped a finger inside and began to crook it repeatedly in order to caress the back wall of her pussy. Jenni shuddered and whimpered as she tried in vain to block out the sensations now coursing through her body.

"Your mind says no, but your body says otherwise," Shepard said in vindication as he moved behind her. The robe came off again and Jenni felt his cock grind against her. He simply slid his stiffness across her now dripping wet sex a few times before bringing it up to drive into her.

Jenni let out a deep, throaty groan as he buried his length deep inside of her body. "Uuungh," was all she managed to get out as he grazed her cervix. Then he grabbed her hips and gave a quick, jerking thrust with his hips once. His cock slid out and drove back into her hard. The suction rods, continuing their alternating gukssh, gukssh, gukssh, sucking sounds on her breasts, swayed along with her breasts while never missing a beat. Her nipples felt harder than they'd ever been in her life to the point it was painful. Shepard then thrust into her again, and again, and again. Each thrust seeming to punctuate the fact to Jenni that this was now her lot in life.

When she felt his cock become engorged inside of her she knew that she was going to be lost in the passion again. When his cock blew its load deep into her, she came right along with him; eyes rolling back into her head as she rode out the orgasm to the continual sound of the machine nearby still trying to draw fluid from her hanging teats.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." she breathed as the forced orgasm swept her away.

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CHAPTER 13: What Master Wants.