Broken Ch. 02

"I'll have Tom return you to your cell," she said with satisfaction as she left Sarah hanging alone in the room.

Sarah wearily returned to the padded room. She was surprised to find a nice meal with a steak, potato, dinner roll and some vegetables along with wine to drink. It was on a table with a chair so she wouldn't have to eat on the floor too. When she was left alone she hungrily wolfed the food down, finishing every crumb. Her corset felt snugger after the meal, than before but still not as tight as it was originally. When the usual girl came to take away the dishes she told Sarah that it was going to be lights off in five minutes. She dropped a blanket on the chair before she left. With a full stomach, Sarah fell asleep even before the lights went out. She felt a little more rested when she woke to the buzzer and lights. She wondered how long she had been asleep.

She was fed more breakfast than usual but it was still small with one egg and a piece of toast with orange juice. She savored the food despite the amount.

"Time to shower," came the instructions from the young girl as she entered the chamber.

She held the supplies as she escorted Sarah to the shower stall. The girl helped Sarah out of the corset by unhooking the front with a tool. Sarah could see that she was getting better at this than the first time. The hot water felt soothing as she showered for as long as she was permitted. When Sarah was nearly dried off and standing with the towel wrapped around her body the girl brought her a black mesh body suit on a hanger.

"They want you to wear this today," she was told by the girl as she hung the suit on a hook.

Sarah had never worn anything like this before. It was not immediately obvious to her how to get into the tight-fitting bodysuit. The girl seemed to know and helped her get into the new outfit. Sarah struggled to fit into the tight-fitting suit but she could see in the mirror that it fit well as she moved around. It was completely see-through and emphasized her figure in a sexy way. There were no fabric panels to cover her vagina or nipples. She admired the look in the mirror. The corset training and maybe the diet had started to shape her body quite nicely.

"It's time for the makeup session now," said her chaperone.

Sarah followed as she was led to a chair in front of a makeup mirror and table. The young girl appeared to be adept at styling Sarah's hair as well as applying the makeup. It didn't take much time for her face to transform from the pale appearance of a worn out person into a glamorous one. Even Sarah thought she looked very good after the girl finished with her. The girl handed Sarah a turtleneck sweater to put on over her mesh bodysuit and collar.

"Stand over there," she said, pointing.

Sarah could see a white screen hanging on the wall where she was directed.

"This is for identification papers," the girl said as she held up a camera.

Sarah stood behind a line on the floor and looked into the camera as the girl took a few photos.

"Okay, I'll take the sweater back said the girl, holding out one hand. "Go sit over there and I'll take you back in a minute."

Sarah removed the sweater and sat as she was told. Her stomach still felt tight from nervousness. These people seem too practiced at this she thought to herself. So some guy who saw her picture from who knows when and where was coming to see her. She wondered how much the price was on her head. The man must be very rich she assumed because this can't be inexpensive. The risks that everyone were taking also seemed very high. They must have some ways of covering their tracks too.

The girl returned as she had said and gestured for Sarah to follow her. They walked back into the building where Sarah recognized the maze of hallways and the odor. A door was opened and there was the presentation room where they had hung her the night before. One of the other women, Nikki was also being bound with the suspension cuffs when they entered the room. Nikki looked back over her shoulder at Sarah with a terrified look in her eyes. She was wearing the same outfit as they had given to Sarah but hers was white rather than black. When Julie appeared in a dark green suit Sarah realized that they were probably color-coded. Someone suddenly started to bind her wrists with the harness. Sarah felt another surge of panic as she was placed in position and her arms were lifted up above her head. Just like before the three women stood bound by the ropes above. The room was silent this time. Suddenly a commotion could be heard coming down the hall. Sarah strained her neck to see another woman entering the room behind her. This one was wearing chains on her ankles and her wrists as two men dragged her to a spot where she was quickly hooked up like the others. She was struggling every step of the way. When they lifted her feet off the floor, she swung and kicked like a fish on a line. She screamed when someone must have shocked her in the neck. She did stop squirming quite so much after that. Tom came into the room with a ball gag in his hand. He pulled the ball into the new woman's mouth and tied the harness behind her head.

"Perfect," said Dr. Lee as she entered the room. "I've been informed that Mr. Smith and his friends have arrived at the airport and are on their way. They should be here within half an hour or so. You ladies look great! We'll have your passports ready in about an hour so if they are in a hurry we can send you on your ways. Somebody smack Jackie if she gets too wild again. Misbehavior will not be tolerated by anyone."

The tension was intense in the room. Dr. Lee personally inspected each of the women. She seemed to enjoy running her hands over the women. She held a riding crop in her hand. She traced it lightly over the Nikki's cheek. When she got to Jackie, she gave her a light swat across her buttocks as a warning. She came to Sarah last. Sarah thought that she spent more time fondling her body than the others. Dr. Lee rearranged Sarah's body suit like a overbearing mother. She ran her riding crop under Sarah's chin as if to display her authority. She winked at Sarah as she walked away.

"I'll be in my office. Alert me as soon as our guests arrive," she instructed Tom.

Sarah found the waiting and wondering in silence to be the worst. Her mind went into all sorts of dark places as she pondered the next experience. Passports meant that she was most likely going to be whisked out of the country. Of course they had to send the women away. It would be too risky to keep them in the country, especially if they were actively being sought. This guy, what kind of pervert might he be to buy a woman. What would a slave provide that an escort couldn't? She shuddered at the possibilities. Sarah closed her eyes to rest but the images were frightening. She became more nervous by the minute. She maybe nodded off for a few minutes.

The room seemed to come alive after a phone call came to Tom. The young girl helper was called upon to powder the women's faces as everyone seemed to be getting prepared for the big moment. The door had been left open to let some of the heat out of the crowded room. She could hear Dr. Lee talking and walking down the hall toward the room. The bright lights were turned back on and re-adjusted in their faces. A group of people entered the room from behind the women. They walked to the front of the room, standing behind the bright lights so their faces were totally obscured. Dr. Lee started to tell the men more about each of the women. She then pointed out Sarah, presumably for the gentleman who had expressed interest. The men were very quiet so Sarah couldn't tell what they were thinking. She could see their silhouettes as they came closer to the women. Another one of the men headed straight for Jackie, who stood behind her. Sarah felt the hand of someone as he turned her head to face him. He said nothing but continued to inspect her. He checked out her upper arms, then ran his hands down to her chest. He squeezed her breasts and nodded approvingly. Sarah caught a bit of his face. He didn't look like a monster she thought. She could tell that he was tall and muscular from what she could discern in the bright light.

Another one of the men ran his hand over her behind. The men laughed as they focused on her. A loud grunt could be heard behind her that caused everyone to look toward Jackie.

"Hey, please be gentle with my ladies until you own them," said Dr. Lee who could be protective toward the women after all Sarah realized.

"I'd like to examine this one closer if I could please," said the man in a clear voice.

"Of course, replied Dr. Lee. "Tom, would you kindly take her to number three?"

Sarah was released from the overhead hook after they lowered her arms. She felt the circulation returning to her arms as Tom led her by the cuffs to another room down the hall. The one man followed. Tom unlocked the door, opened it and turned o the light. Sarah could see a flat table that was covered with a clean white sheet in the center of the room. There were several hooks on the far wall. Some held harnesses and others stood empty.

"I'll get her out of this suit," Tom explained as he removed the cuffs from her wrists. He opened the suit to assist Sarah in climbing out of the suit. The man stood motionless as he watched Sarah being prepared. Tom bent her over the table, placing her hands over the top and kicked her feet apart.

"Come here and feel her cunt," he told the other man. "What is your first name?"

"Ben," the man replied softly as he stared in wild wonder.

He placed his hand between Sarah's lips and stroked her cunt, running his fingers back and forth over her vagina. Sarah didn't respond at first. She was far too terrified to feel aroused by the stranger.

"Here, try this," said Tom as he tossed a tube of K-Y lubricant to Ben.

Ben covered his finger and ran it into Sarah with ease this time. Sarah could feel his gently touch and felt a little more at ease. She could feel her own response starting as Ben gently stroked her clit. He pressed two fingers deep inside of Sarah to feel the tone of her opening. Once satisfied with Sarah's vagina his attention turned to her breasts. He cupped his hands around them both as he lifted her up from the table. Squeezing both nipples he felt the firmness and shape of her nearly perfect tits. He breathed deeply, soaking up her sweet fragrance.

Turning toward Tom, he asked, "Can we lay her out on the table, on her back, please?"

Tom came to her side and helped Sarah to climb up onto the table. They positioned her on her back with her arms laid at her sides. He spread her legs as wide as the table allowed, then stepped back. Ben stepped to the side of the table. He stared at Sarah, looking her over from head to toe. Sarah stared at the ceiling and bit her lip. Ben ran his hand over her body, then played wither her breasts and pussy. He watched her face for a reaction but she stoically stared at the ceiling. Ben rubbed her clit gently, trying to elicit some sign of pleasure. He eventually felt the moisture but her face remained unchanged.

"She's very submissive, isn't she?" Ben commented to Tom.

"Yes, Sir. We try to train them to be good obedient slaves," Tom replied. "Would you like some time alone with her?" asked Tom.

"If I may... Is it okay to... you know... fuck her?"

"Because I can see that you're very interested Ben, I will grant you some alone time," said Tom as he tried his best to make the sale. "Here's the control for her shock collar, in case you need it," said Tom as he handed the control to Ben. "The dial is set on a low setting. I'll bump it u a bit to make sure she doesn't get the better of you. Press this button if you want to shock her. Press that button on the wall when you're done."

Ben waited for Tom to leave. He placed his hand between her legs and continued to stroke her pussy. A shiver ran up Sarah's spine as she laid still. Sarah felt confused with the man's behavior. She was expecting something different somehow. She remained very distrustful of this Ben and she wasn't going to do anything that he didn't make her do. Ben walked to the foot of the table and spread her legs wider. Her feet hung over the sides as he pulled her toward himself. Bending down he opened her lips with his fingers then slowly inserted his tongue into her wet crease. He masterfully worked his tongue across her clit until she finally let out a quiet whimper. Ben was taken by Sarah. He moved to the side of the table and pulled her right leg toward him, causing her legs to close and swing off the table to her left. He swung her off and helped to roll her onto her front as he rotated her from the table. He kissed her on the mouth, taking Sarah by surprise. Bringing her feet down he laid her over the table once again. Sarah wasn't sure what to make of this man. Sarah stood with her body bent over the table, waiting to feel Ben's touch again. She remained still as he took control of her.

He dropped his pants and slipped on a condom that he had ready. Sarah was taken aback at how aggressively he pounced onto her when he inserted his hard and erect cock into her cunt from behind. Ben pounded her against the table so hard it began to move across the floor until it was against the wall. He continued until he let out a loud groan. Sarah felt in shock. She didn't climax but she thought that there was some pleasure in to fucking that she had just received. She realized that Ben had just raped her. She wondered what it would it be called if he owned her as his slave.

Ben seemed quiet afterward, almost ashamed of his behavior. He had heard all about the pleasures of slave women from his friends at the club but obviously he wasn't prepared for the emotional side.

"Are you okay?" he asked her.

Sarah nodded.

"I don't know what I expected," Ben continued as he placed his arm on Sarah's back.

He pulled her closer. I like you but this isn't me.". "I mean this is me but I've never done anything like this before. I like you and I want to buy you but how do you tell a woman that?"

Sarah remained silent but moved closer to him. She looked at his face. He looked to be only in his mid twenties. He looked at her face. Their eyes met. He leaned toward her and kissed her. Sarah remained in a state of shock.

Ben moved away from her toward the wall and pressed the call button. Tom appeared almost immediately.

"What do you think, Ben?" asked Tom, almost out of breath.

"I want to buy this one," replied Ben. "When can I bring her to my place?"

"Tonight I think," answered Tom, barely able to contain his excitement.

"I'll speak with the doctor and make the necessary arrangements. First I need to make sure that her papers are all done. How would you like her prepared for the trip?"

"I want to bring her onto our plane," Ben replied. "How do you suggest?"

"We can simply put her in shackles and cuffs so she is able to board under her own power or some guys have us sedate them so they can be sure there is no trouble. I think since this is your first time you might want to play it safe and bring her on board that way. If questioned, you just show the papers to the authorities at the private air strip and tell them that she is very ill and that you need to get her back as soon as possible. That way, she can't say anything."

"How long would she be out?" he asked.

"Typically we shoot for a few hours to make sure they don't come to until you are well on your way.

"Okay, let's plan on that way then.." Ben turned to Sarah, "We can be at my place by tomorrow. I have a place all prepared for you."

Sarah didn't know how to take the news. She took a deep breath and tried to mentally prepare for what was to come next. It sounded like she was definitely leaving the country with this man. Why was a seemingly nice guy like this buying her?