the end of the beach

They stayed at the beach for 3 idyllic days & sultry nights. He kept the girls gagged during the day whilst at their chores, they both looked so pretty panty gagged. Tilly was kept nether locked and braceleted at night, simmering. The blonde was permitted to serve master a drink late at night then arouse him, before she was confined to the hood. She was on fire all night, crying silently in the leather bag.
On the fourth day they set off again, both girls gagged & braceleted in the covered wagon. They stopped at a very small trading inn. Yasmin was summoned from the wagon, tilly was hooded & left in the wagon. A short while later, tilly was taken from the wagon and chained to a ring, kneeling facing an interior wall. There were several other girls also chained to the ring & a couple of rings set in the wall, kneeling closely together.
This slave area was besides the dancing cages, both of which contained two gyrating girls chained closely together around a pole. Both girls were braceleted & blindfolded and took turns to orally arouse the other, whilst the other writhed in frustrated sexual arousal. Naturally neither girl was permitted to come. Every so often one of the girls would be selected and pulled from the cage to be raped, more often than not by groups of men. She would be replaced by another girl from the rings. And returned to the rings when the men had sated their lust on her.
As the evening turned to night the inn got busier. Girls were constantly being taken from the wall then returned. Returned soiled & sticky with use. Due to the girls being chained closely together to the rings, they were soon all coated with masters pleasure & each others rape filth from each other. All the girls were gagged, but only some, including tilly were hooded too. Quite simply if a girl was returned from the alcoves hooded, she was left at the rings hooded, until she was selected again.
Tilly locked in the nether lock was ignored. Nonetheless she was soon sticky & quite smelly with her sisters juices. She was at the same time helplessly aroused with frustration, & hotly humiliated by the state she was in.
Every so often one of the tavern keepers would walk past the cages and whip the dancing girls. A single, usually well placed lash, spurring them to more lasciviousness in their displays. He would also casually lash the chained girls. Those struck whimpering miserably into the gags, stuffed into their hot fearful mouths. As the night wore on and the tavern became more drunk & raucous, the whipping became more frequent, tilly chained as she was felt the lash several times. She had never suffered the whip before. Her buttocks and legs were smarting & stinging terribly And although the taste was moderately light & fleeting, she was soon sobbing in fright, alarmed every time she heard footsteps approach. The other slaves at least had the relief of being removed from the wall to be used, she was to be chained there all evening & night.
Adding to her discomfort was the fact that she hadn’t been toileted today. Not for any particular reason, except that it hadn’t occurred to her owner. Her unintentional discomfort & distress were of no interest to him. Unless of course it was, as is often the case, to keep her uncertain & dependant, arbitrarily imposed as punishment or training..
Marcus was sat near the wall drinking cold beer, idly watching the dancers & tilly chained at the wall. Yasmin was kneeling between his companions legs performing fellatio while they discussed business. He had another skilled girl between his knees.
It had been his intention to sell both girls to the tavern keeper, who was always interested in fresh slaves, either for his surprisingly brisk custom, or to trade with other taverns. However the keeper wasn’t interested in either girl for his inn. He wasn’t interested in tilly at all. Blondes, both barbarians & northern are considered a novelty here, but regarded also with complete contempt. A pleasant fuck but lacking intelligence & needing far too much supervision & discipline in their chores. Unlike the slaves native to this area who are generally considered to be highly imaginative & intelligent in there submission & service.
In the north these considerations leads to all barbarians & blondes in general being kept under strict discipline, barbarian blondes like tilly strictly & severely punished, for the least trivial infraction. The reasons or pretexts for her harsh chastisement, would mostly be ignored or result in minor penalties for native slaves. Even in her case they are sometimes regarded with amusement or overlooked. However he decides her treatment arbitrarily as & when he decides. Like all slaves she has no rules or guidelines except her owners whim & will. This has the intended effect of perfecting her service wonderfully. & strangely also makes other girls envious, wishing to be kept under masters most strictest discipline, so as to serve & please him more perfectly. Earth girl who had been free, like all slaves, are considered to be naturally emotionally submissive. Like all women crave to be found pleasing by men, to be lusted after & possessed by men, to be dominated, to be obedient to him. But need the humiliation & punishment of a strict slavery to free their true female selves. Also in other places there is a pleasure in seeing a girl submit in shocked & often uncomprehending obedience to her new life. In the blinking tears of pathetic defiance, soon fearfully swallowed. However here that was seen as a troublesome inconvenience.
The keeper was however impressed with yasmin for other reasons, he bought her as present for his brothers harem. His brother had a taste for such girls & she only cost a few coins. After she had swallowed and cleaned him he concluded the haggling for her. She was then gagged & hooded & thrown in a tiny slave kennel at the back of the animal pens, behind the tavern. There were 4 other slaves in here waiting transport. He would be visiting his brother in a week or so.
The men continued to enjoy their evening, tilly did not.
In the morning after his leisurely breakfast, he retrieved her from the wall. The other slaves were busy cleaning the tavern & preparing food. He took her still hooded into the courtyard, she was sheathed once more in the soiled chador, to protect her skin from burning, and then simply strung over the back of one his mules. He had traded his wagon & the captured booty in the tavern the previous night. Then set off along the coast road, the small settlements along the coast road were becoming more frequent now.
That evening he stopped at another inn. He released her from the hood & nether lock briefly & permitted her to toilet & feed with the tavern slaves. He didn’t bother to free her wrists from the bracelets. The slaves all fed from a stone trough, she struggled to snatch a few mouthfuls of scraps bound as she was, the other girls were on all fours and quite accustomed to the daily feeding scrum. When the trough had been literally licked clean by the hungry slaves, including tilly the trough was filled with stale room warm water, this too was lapped up eagerly. Then they were toileted one at a time crouching over a stinking wooden bucket, for a few very hurried moments. The girls were given a short period to clean their bodies & hair, apply cosmetics, generally prettify themselves for the customers. The tavern girls, cleaned the braceleted blonde. crowded round her whispering & giggling quite shyly and stroking her long blonde hair. They were clearly & quite unashamedly sexually stimulated by the exotic newcomer. Then she was once more gagged, hooded, nether locked & left chained to the slave rings set in the wall. She was upset & confused by the absence of yasmin, although she knew or strongly suspected what had happened to her. She was just afraid to acknowledge what was palpably the truth because of what it obviously implied for herself. This nagging unease was soon replaced by fear of the whip as the girls were once more casually lashed by passers by.
In the morning when the girls were put to work so was tilly. The other girls scrubbing the floors on all fours. Tilly was left braceleted & had to hold the brush in her mouth, to make matters worse another girl, was being punished for her perceived conceit. She had been raped by 10 men the previous night, one of the men had thought she, hadn’t yielded loudly enough & sobbed too loudly into her gag. She had of course been locked in the stocks & beaten there and then and repeatedly raped in the stocks, & she was due another beating later. She was also chained like tilly & both girls were chained collar & anklets to each other. This girl was also wearing tilly’s golden panties, she would be regagged with them later when they were sodden & stinking with her chain companions rape soil. Like most of the slaves scrubbing & working, their hair was unbound & although this rather blinkered and hindered the girls working only with their mouths, neither distressed slave dared slacken in the least. The working slaves were supervised by one of the slaves, acting as first girl with a thin stinging switch. She paid particular attention to tilly and her chain sister. Striking the poor slaves quite nastily across the most tender parts of their rear quarters. Also spitefully between the legs, tilly was spared this due to the iron belt, but her dark haired companion squealed horribly into the brush she was gagged with, both girls were in misery.
This treatment was imposed on tilly for no reason except that it occurred to the tavern keeper as amusing, and as such was perfectly proper.
Tilly wasn’t spared in the least, for every extra lash the brunette received between the legs tilly had two on the backs of hers. The girls worked hard to have the tavern spotless & gleaming, Whilst other slaves prepared the delicious smelling breakfast. Before the 1st of the sleeping masters was woken by soft lips between their legs. She continued to scrub during breakfast until her owner was ready to leave.
Marcus paid her scant attention except to commend his companion, for his excellent slave handling. He would have this repeated, she looked so pretty chained & working like this.
Then she was gagged with the soaked panties & then simply bound again & tied over a mule until he was ready to set off again. He hadn’t paid her the slightest attention or spoken to a single word to her.
This leisurely routine, for him at least, continued for almost a week until the settlements began to thin out again. Finally he was nearing the last fort before the great desert, 2 weeks of nothing except bare coastline & rock.
In the fort he claimed his reward for the heads of the bandits and met with the traders who wished to employ him for his lonely task.
She was taken to the slave pens where 3 slave wagons were being prepared. There are cages of body hooded slaves waiting to be processed. 4 men are preparing a large pot of water and the jelly enema capsules. Tilly is left kneeling against the wall, the men continue at their leisure. Then the muffled squealing & heavy lashes of slave whips begins. Tilly is terrified in her hood & chador. One by one the slaves have their body hoods opened & have the boiling hot enema capsule thrust firmly into their anal cavity. These provide hydration & nutrients for 2 weeks or longer, useful in transporting women. The insertion hot jelly bar is so painful that some girls, even those who have been processed a number of times and branded are physically paralyzed with horror. The heavy shortened bullwhip quickly restores obedience. The muffled squeals terrible & pitiful, still audible through the heavy gag & hood & the harsh crack of the whip continue for over an hour. Then tilly is processed.
She is unbound expertly & shivers and shudders as she briefly sees the wagons full of hooded girls. Remembering the fearful bag she was captured in on earth, these however are much more unpleasant.
The heavy leather hoods, tightly fitting from the head down and buckling between the legs. She is enormously ball gagged & arms strapped & pinned firmly against her back. The thick heavy leather sacks are very tight, extremely frightening claustrophobic. The inside is very smooth polished to be patent like. Thick mucous like lubricant has been spurted inside the sack & the bag had been left for a while in the sun, to loosen the heavy leather. Then tilly is knelt upright & the sack was simply yanked over her head & downwards in a violent swift inescapable motion. There is no need for upper body straps or any further restraints, the leather is too unyielding.
She is bent forward, & her legs are opened from behind. Then unbearable pain as the capsule is pushed into her tender anus, she nearly faints but is in too much agony to pass out.
The hood was buckled tightly closed between her legs and a broad strap around her upper thighs. This is extremely tight & padlocked closed between her legs, where it clanks like a bell with her movements.. No regard is paid incidentally to her continence. The girls are implicitly aware that they are not permitted to toilet & are too terrified to be disobedient. Inside the sack the lubricant feels like a cross between warm KY jelly & thickly sticky semen, it soon films the entire body. Also it stinks strongly of sex. Its main purpose is to prevent chaffing & to provide moisture & nutrients for the captive slave, through her pores, often bagged for a month or more, during transportation. Inside the leather sack she begins to squelsh about, within seconds, mercilessly until her body feels entirely erogenous. she feels like you are inside yourself, like a human dildo in the clammy claustrophobic blindness.
A merchant steel tag was attached to her ankle cuffs & she was pushed towards one of the wagons but doesn’t move quickly enough & feels the bullwhip on the back of her legs, she moves extremely quickly after that. She is pushed into the wagon, into the writhing mass of wretched slaves. She manages to barely kneel cramped & pressed leather bound flesh to flesh. Then more girls are processed & forced into the wagon cages. The wagons were initially designed to fit 10 in cramped discomfort, however they are now used for 30 or more at a time. When there is absolutely no more space the cage is locked & the leather cover buckled closed. The heat is incredible, almost as incredible as the collective choking fear & misery. They will feel every jolt & bump of the stony road in the unsuspended wagon. This is of course no concern to the slave traders who pay transportation costs by the wagon not by the number of slaves. 96 slaves in total are locked in the 3 wagons when they are finally full. They are left in the compound till the next day.
Marcus in the meantime receives his instructions, advance payments & relaxes in one of the taverns with the traders.
In the morning heat the caravan sets off. As well as the 3 slave wagons, there are some goats & pigs a feed wagon for these & several mules loaded with merchandise for the trek. 4 veiled but naked peasant girls, now slaves destined for distant markets tend the livestock & lead the mules. Marcus is the only man present, the treks are mostly uneventful. On the first day he rides back & forth lazily watching the 4 girls. In the evening they make camp prepare his food & tend the animals. They compete eagerly to pleasure him. Every day he gives a different girl the switch & she supervises the others. Watching with wry amusement as they whip each other & repay the petty meanness of yesterday.
On the second day he allows the caravan to progress along the coast slowly while he swims & relaxes then catches up every so often on horseback. Occasionally he dallies with one of the peasant girls. The trip will take 2 weeks.


Two hot dusty weeks later. He sits on a balcony overlooking the slave pens. His cargo delivered he is enjoying a glass of chilled breakfast wine, watching the delivered slaves as they are processed by their new owners albeit temporary, as these handlers are slave traders, and they are merely merchandise. He had set off quite early this morning eager to finally reach the town. One by one the girls are being unhooded from the body hoods. Chained & then fed. There is a small trough filled with slushy scraps, each girl has her face pushed into it for a few seconds so must eat & drink as much as she can whilst avoiding choking in the slimy trough. There is an tense atmosphere of subdued acquiescent apprehension as the still body hooded girls listen to the girl being processed struggling and gasping for breath, face down in the trough.
& then being re gagged & hooded with a simple bag hood covering the head & then locked in the large cage. Each girl whimpering into her gag as she realizes her handling for now is over & she has been permitted to toilet. Nor will she until after she is sold. A slave desperate to toilet is that much more squirmy & vulnerable on the auction block. She has not been toileted for at least 2 weeks, and she can be kept in that unpleasant aching state for longer, her discomfort an asset in her handling.
The four peasant girls now no longer useful are also in the cage. All waiting for market day to be sold on the auction block.
The blonde is similarly re-hooded & dragged off. Left unfed however ,she is locked in a tiny solitary cage. There are several other girls, already sold, in similar cages waiting to be collected. Each cage has a leather curtain sealing the girl in with her smells and fears. Her vendors tag on the buckle. There is an air of palpable repressed but almost panic-stricken disquiet in these cages. Each girl waiting for her master to arrive. Soon she will have her flesh marked with his brand. Soon she will be whipped by her owner. Soon she will be raped. Soon she will be on her knees at his feet desperate with fear to be found pleasing by him. Soon her new life will begin, a new life of volative rape, of loving submission, of fearful sexual vulnerability & obedience. Of total femininity under male domination. The cage tiny, even the most petite of slaves, such as tilly was uncomfortably & cramped. Her knees were pushed firmly into her breasts, her wrists braceleted at her back awkwardly pressed down by the top of the cage, her head & feet pressed in tightly at either end. The bars underneath her knees were bare & uncushioned, quite unbearable after just a few seconds. The tightly fitting leather curtain slick on her naked flesh, through the bars of the cage. The black patent leather was damp slippery and smelly, with her and all the other girls who had waited anxiously for Master in dank fear. Her anxiety only increases as the processing outside is finished. The yard mainly silent now only occasionally broken by a couple of the men sitting around drinking coffee & smoking just near the cages.
It is still quite early in the morning. A tavern slave brings him a cooked breakfast on the balcony, in less than an hour the sun will be far too hot for this pleasure. The girl waits anxiously eager, at the merest incline of his head she asks him prettily in a husky unobtrusive voice what more she can fetch for him. When he has finished eating he allows her to serve him with her hot little mouth then after he has quickly shaved bath & dry him. Nearly a lazy hour later he closes the shutters on the balcony & looks down at the slavers yard down at her cage. The heat outside is absolutely stifling now. The men in the yard are lolling in the shade. The cages are not sheltered, she will be sweltering in the black leather enclosure. As he watches one of the slaves is collected, her Master causes a flutter of disquiet in the cages as he whips his new slave loudly on her buttocks as he leads her away. One of the yardmen calls over to the cages, there is now utter silence again. He bracelets the tavern girl & leaves her gagged, chained facing the wall besides his chair. Gathering up some documents and his money bag he goes out. He leaves his sword in the room, the open bearing of arms are prohibited in the port, & the former warrior now wanderer feels no need for his arms.
His business is concluded quickly and satisfactory to both amicable parties. Slaves and valuable livestock delivered, bales of trade goods. He was amply rewarded and then amply rewarded again for the despatch of the three outlaws. Bandits are a persistent nuisance on some of the trade routes. The men eat an early lunch together. He being quite happy to eat again, fresh bread and roast fresh vegetables, being something he craved on the long crossings. Strips of barbeque beef complete the dish, as well as several large extremely cold beers.
It is early afternoon now and unbearably hot. He strips off and has a quick swim on the small beach by the harbour. Then refreshed he jogs up to the slave yard. The two yardmen are dozing when he arrives, they wake & greet him lazily, he gives them a bottle of beer each.
The blonde is dragged stumbling from the cage, still chained & hooded. He leashes her with a long leash and bends her double so her head is held at his hip. With the long leash gives her legs a stinging red stripe. The three men stand about for a few minutes smoking and laughing. Then once more her legs are whipped to hurry her along, she is led off. In the other cages, some are now empty and in some girls continue to wait anxiously.
Back in his room she is left kneeling facing the wall. The dark haired girl serves him another beer and massages him, he unable to resist her skilful tongue again. The blonde waits listening, to her eager service and his lusty pleasure.
After the brunette finishes licking him clean he unhoods the blonde but leaves her gagged, her ankles and wrists are chained by a short chain to each other so she can perform her chores. The tavern girl is similarly chained or in sirik. Not permitted to look up she doesn’t recognise Master Marcus, his accent is also very different. The dark haired girl her face & breasts covered in semen is dismissed.
“Chores” He orders her brusquely.
There is a pile of laundry to be washed and sewn, leather to be polished & the room must be spotless.
Her obedient reply is muffled but audible
“Yes Master”
He strode over to the bed & lay down, he was asleep in moments.
Hanging on one wall, dominating the room from her kneeling perspective is a large thick slave crop. It looks well used.
Her chores are performed diligently & in silence, as he snores.