The Bus to Slavery

The Bus to Slavery

Part Three

By Razor7826

 

Theresa Mosley awoke to feel a heavy weight encircling her neck.  With her arms bound, she was unable to inspect the object, but a quick glimpse around the cabin of the bus gave her a good idea of what she was wearing.  Once again chained to the ceiling and getting raped, her oldest sister Rebecca was wearing a bulgy silver collar.  It looked like a regular dog collar, but the lock and extra girth gave away that it was something a little bit different.

 

            Suri, the woman that had forcibly taken a role as Theresa’s lesbian lover, was undoing the binds that kept her on the cot.  Once all four limbs were free, Suri attached a leash to the collar on Theresa’s neck, and then roughly pulled her towards the middle of the bus.  Seeing that Suri was bringing Theresa into the fray, Frank stopped banging Rebecca and let her dangle by her arms.  Toby pulled off of Sharon and shot his load across her funeral dress.  Lucy took a few more bangs at her sister Amy with a double headed dildo, then removed the strap-on and threw it in her face.  Showing little concern for her sister’s comfort, she undid the chains that kept her on all fours in the reclined seat, then yanked on her leash.   All four of the captive women now stood in the center of the bus in various states of undress, each wearing a bulky silver collar.

 

            Michelle uttered a few remarks to her friends, who then began cutting away the last pieces of clothing from the new slaves.  The tattered remains of two funeral dresses and a colorful sundress fell to the floor.  Theresa looked down and could see many cum stains on the clothing.  Once all of the clothing was gone, the captors chained the women’s wrists behind their backs.  Now the women stood, completely naked except for wrist and ankle cuffs, the silver collar, and the leashes that dangled between their breasts.

 

            “Let me give you an introduction to this weekend.  We will be attending a convention at a small motel in rural Iowa, and I need to make sure that each of you are going to be under control the entire time.   The collars around your neck are capable of giving you strong electric shocks via remote control, just like special dog collars.  You’ll be doing plenty of things that you obviously wouldn’t want to, but you will obey, or I assure you that not only you will receive pain, but so will each of the other captives.  Now, Toby, I’ll take over for driving.  You can participate in the training.”  Toby grinned as he and Michelle swapped driving duty without stopping.

 

            “Okay, you cunts.  Get on your knees,” yelled Toby.  Amy complied immediately, but the sisters looked at each other, obviously reluctant.  “Whenever any of us says something, you do it!”  He pressed four of the buttons on his remote control, and all of the slaves winced in pain and collapsed to the ground.  Sharon screamed in pain.  Rebecca grinned and took it.  Amy cried through the shocks.  And Theresa opened her mouth, but all that came out was an empty gasp.  After ten seconds, the shocks stopped, and all of the women but Theresa squirmed back onto their knees.

 

            “Hey, little one!  Did you not hear me?  Get on your knees!”  Theresa did not respond.  Toby shocked Theresa, and while she flailed around, clearly in pain, she did not get up.  “Damnit, looks like she broke a little earlier that I had wanted.”  He reached down, picked her up, and then steadied her on her knees.  She looked down at the ground.

 

            Toby turned to his friends and made a gesture around his crotch, and they nodded in agreement. Toby, being the only one still wearing clothes, stripped down and then took position in front of Theresa.  Lucy stood in front of Amy, Suri stood in front of Rebecca, and Frank stood in front of Sharon.  “Time for some oral practice, cunts,” said Toby, once again proving that he was the most foul mouthed of the crew.  The captors edged closer to the captives, as the men pointed their now erect penises in the faces of their women.

 

            Without hesitation, Lucy took her sister’s face and shoved it into her crotch.  “Lick it!” she yelled, but Amy kept her mouth shut and moaned in defiance. Angry over the continued resistance, Lucy pushed her older sister away and began shocking her repeatedly and without remorse.  Amy, flailed around on the floor as the surges tore through her body.  It was ample motivation to the other women, who began performing as they were told.

 

            Rebecca was quite experienced with oral sex, but never on a woman.  Moving her closer to the brown woman’s snatch, she meagerly stuck her tongue out and began to flick at the clitoris.  Suri sighed, and began to forcefully give the novice cunnilinger some advice. “You won’t get anywhere dabbing at it with your tongue.  You have to do it harder, like this!”  Suri grabbed Rebecca’s head in both hands and forced it into her pussy.  “Get your tongue in there, deep!”  Rebecca complied, all the while wanting to wretch.  After a few minutes, she couldn’t take it anymore and broke her, coughing profusely.  Suri frowned at the slave’s disobedience and pressed a button on her remote. Rebecca’s neck began to burn in pain.

 

            “Ahhhhhhhhh… please, stop it!”

 

            Suri smiled as she responded, “As long as you do what we want you to do, and do it well, you won’t get hurt.  Do you understand?”

 

            Rebecca looked down at the ground and reflected on her life.  Things were just getting worse and worse.  She could tell that things wouldn’t only get worse if she didn’t start complying with demands, no matter how undignified the actions were.  “Yes, I understand.”  With that, Rebecca began to deeply munch on Suri’s sex.  Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at her sisters, hoping and praying that both would be wise enough to comply with the sadists before they were damaged even more.  Most of all, she worried about Theresa, who looked like an empty shell of a human being.  Mom, Dad… I’m sorry for failing to protect them.

 

            To her side, Sharon was staring down Frank’s giant penis.  She never had much of a taste for oral sex, and Frank’s penis was irregularly disgusting.  But… seeing Amy writhe on the ground in electric agony was motivation enough.  Sharon opened her mouth slightly and placed it on the edge of Frank’s member.  She then, like a diver jumping into cold water, took as much of it into her mouth as she could and began blowing her captor.

 

            Last was Theresa, still in a slight state of shock.  “Are you going to do it, or what?” prodded Toby, but Theresa just glared at the penis.  Throughout High School, Theresa was saving herself like the Christian girl that her parents had raised her as, but that upbringing was at ends with what she would now have to do to survive.  Spending the previous day getting raped by Suri was bad enough.  Theresa could not bring suck Toby off, and continued to stare at the erect penis as it stared back.  “Oh, come on now!  Here, like this.”  Toby grabbed the stunned girl’s jaw and opened her mouth with his hands.  Then, he grabbed her head and pushed it along his cock.  Once as much of the penis as possible was fit into Theresa’s small mouth, Toby began instructing her on how to fellate.  “Wet your lips, and use them to seal your mouth around my penis.  Very good.  Now, use your tongue to stroke it while generally sucking.  Oh, yeah, keep doing that.”  Theresa would normally object shrilly to such degrading behavior, but she was no longer in a position to care.  After quite a while of sucking on the disgusting penis, it began to spasm.  Theresa felt the hot sperm shoot against the back of her mouth, then splash down her throat.  She began to cough it up.

 

            “No!  You are going to learn to do this the right way.  Swallow it all.”

 

            Theresa thus kept her mouth sealed around Toby’s penis, and swallowed the first of the many loads of cum she would be swallowing over that weekend.  Next to her, Sharon was gagging on the cum, but she swallowed it completely, knowing what could happen to her and her sisters if she didn’t perform to her captor’s expectation.

 

            Rebecca continued to fumble thought her first attempt at cunnilingus, but Suri was being quite reasonable, only giving her a few minor shocks.  Amy, on the other hand, was viciously going at her own sister like a seasoned pro.  Lucy moaned in orgasm, and her legs gave out beneath her, causing her to collapse onto her sister.  Now Amy was sprawled on her back, with Lucy on top of her.  The younger sister reached for her pussy and began fingering herself.  With her free hand, she reached for her remote and pressed Amy’s button.  Lucy climaxed as her sister writhed in pain underneath her.  “Ahhhhhhh! Yes yes yes!”

 

            Soon, Lucy exhausted and released the shock button for her sister.  Amy was crying, asking her sister, “Why… why are you doing this to me?”

 

            “You were going to betray me, you dumb bitch.  I didn’t have a choice.”

 

            Amy continued to cry as the charter bus pulled into the parking lot of a rundown motel in the middle of nowhere.  Michelle turned around to her four friends and four slaves and announced their arrival.  “We’re here!  You can all get cleaned up, I’ll register us.”  Michelle made her way across the parking lot to the Motel lobby.  Looking at the wall-clock, she could see that it was3:47 PM.  Still Friday afternoon. A well-built white man around forty-five years old stood behind the front desk.

 

            “Ah, Michelle, nice to see you again! The faire has already started downstairs. How many members do you have this year? How many items do you have for Sunday night?”

 

            Michelle hesitated before answering.  “Four members, five items.”  This was going to be an interesting, but deliriously fun, weekend.  Michelle was wet just thinking about. She took the keys to two rooms and returned to the bus, giddy in anticipation for her favorite weekend of the year.