Chapter 10

The next morning Ariel awoke startled to not find herself in her own bed, it took a few minutes until the befuddled girl realized it hadn’t all been a horrible nightmare. As she started to move she felt the ache of her sore muscles, the dull throb between her legs reminded her of how she was raped. Throwing back the covers she saw how swollen her nipples were, she leaned forward and found her sex was still puffy and red, she had a raised welt on the inside of her thigh along with dark bruises high up on the inside of both thighs from her rapist pounding against her along with several small ones along the outside of her thighs from Leonard’s hands. Her ass didn’t feel sore but as she touched it she knew it was bruised also as it hurt when she touched her cheeks. She could still see the faint lines the whip had left on her body, Ariel turned over burying her face in the pillow and cried softly.

“Well my love girl is awake ... now don’t be wasting time crying over what already been done child ... we got things to do today ... bein a working girl ain’t all layin on yer back and fuckin and suckin you know”. The sound of Wanda’s cheerful voice sent shudders threw the frightened teenager, Ariel remembered how she’d enjoyed Wanda’s attention last night and blushed with shame. She also remembered how she’d been beaten by this same women and feared what was to become of her. The word’s “working girl” made Ariel feel sick to her stomach.

Ariel felt Wanda’s weight on the bed but didn’t turn over, she wasn’t sure if she was more embarrassed from how she had cum last night or frightened of what was to become of her. Without taking her head from the pillow Ariel asked in a weak voice, “Momma ... what’s going to happen ... when can I go home”.

“Now little girl you jus listen to momma Wanda ... don’t you be worrying about going home ... this be your home right now. Don’t know what Leonard have in mind for you but right now we gotta get up and ready for the day”. With that said Wanda gave Ariel’s bare bottom a soft slap, she loved the sight of the bare ass that was upturned to her, except for the bruises left by Leonard the skin was white, thou the red lines of the whipping were still visible on her body.

“Git up now love girl Wanda need a shower and so does you ... we got things to attend to this morning”.

Ariel dragged herself out of bed, the clock said 7:30, as she started for the bathroom she saw Wanda sitting on the toilet, then heard her peeing into the bowl. Then with a hard grunt Wanda let loose a stream of semi hard shit and Ariel found herself leaning against the wall, her hand over her mouth as she felt the food in her stomach start back up. The memory of Wanda shitting on her mother, the men pissing on her and her mother, the taste of the piss as they relieved themselves on her, all Ariel wanted to do was throw up.

As Wanda finished she wiped herself and before she could even flush the toilet Ariel was on her knees puking up what ever was left in her stomach. Wanda didn’t say a word, she just turned on the shower and let it warm up. As Ariel gagged up the last of her vomit she opened her eyes and saw the dirty toilet water. The smell of shit and piss mixed with her own vomit started her dry retching until her stomach cramped up. Finally she slumped to the side, unable to get anything else to come up, Wanda flushed the toilet for her, “let’s go bitch ... Wanda want her shower”. Ariel looked up at the women, trying to figure out how she went from “honey child” or “love girl” to “bitch”. Finally she resigned herself to trying to please this person the best she could. Given a choice she’d rather be Wanda’s “love girl” then “bitch”.

Stepping into the warm water and feeling it cascading down her body felt wonderful to Ariel, she just stood in the stream with her face tilted up trying to wash the foul taste of her own puke from her mouth. “Come on girl move so Wanda have some room”.

Wanda rinsed off then handed Ariel the bar of soap, without so much as a second thought Ariel dropped down to her knees in the stream of water and started soaping up the dark skinned women. She washed her feet making sure she washed between her toes and scrubbed her toe nails, then up the muscular calves and thighs, raising up to scrub under Wanda’s arm pits and throughly soap up the women’s breasts.

Ariel knelt again and started to soap up the course hair of Wanda’s bush then soaped up her vagina until a good lather had been worked up. Wanda stood looking down at Ariel and smiled at how well she was doing. She lifted her leg so her foot rested on the shelf and without hesitation Ariel began working two fingers between the dark lips of her pussy until they were firmly embedded inside her. Ariel remembered how Wanda and pleasured her the night before and started rubbing the top of the slippery hole trying to see just how to pleasure this person who held her life in her hands.

The exploring fingers felt good to Wanda, she reached down and placed her hand on the back of Ariel’s head and again without reluctance the white girls tongue started to flick out and tease her large pink clit. Wanda leaned against the wall enjoying the sensation of being fingered and licked by this now eager lover.

For her part Ariel tried to believe she was doing it only because she was forced to, which was true, but she found herself becoming aroused as she serviced the older women. Ariel ran her free hand up over Wanda’s leg feeling the texture of her skin, how muscular it was, she even found herself enjoying the musky taste of Wanda’s pussy. Ariel clamped her mouth around Wanda’s pussy and sucked on it even as her two fingers kept searching for that special spot she knew had to be there, trying to get as much of the sticky fluid as she could into her mouth.

She heard Wanda’s soft moans and redoubled her efforts to please her. Now she started to kiss the inside of Wanda’s thighs, nibbling at them while continuing to finger her clenching pussy. Her mouth wondered all over her legs, kissing behind her knees, Ariel even knelt down and kissed Wanda’s feet as the water swirled around them, all the while keeping her finger firmly imbedded inside Wanda’s twat.

Wanda lowered her leg and turned, as Ariel watched she bent forward so her hands were on the shelf, then Wanda waited. Ariel felt the water running over her, she knew what Wanda wanted, a small part of her wanted the same thing but she knew it was wrong, dirty and she hesitated.

“Now honey child you be wantin to please your momma don’t you...”.

Ariel didn’t need to be told twice, she soaped her hands up so she could wash between her cheeks when Wanda spoke again. “No need to be washing it first ... my little love girl be cleaning momma Wanda’s butt hole with that tongue of yer’s”. Ariel again felt total revulsion at what she was being asked to do, she had just seen Wanda shit not more them 5 minutes ago, even through the water had been running over her body she hadn’t soaped up her crack yet.

Ariel didn’t take more then a few seconds to decide to debase herself and she reached forward and parted the firm globs of Wanda’s ass. She saw the puckered hole, the one just used to dump her waste into the toilet. Ariel could taste the bile in her mouth then leaned forward and licked across the puffy entrance to Wanda’s guts. Then she licked up the entire crack, she even lingered at the base of Wanda’s pussy to kiss it. Then her tongue went back to Wanda’s back passage and she pushed her tongue inside as deep as she could tasting the bitter remnants of Wanda’s last meal.

She re-inserted her two fingers inside Wanda’s cunt as she lavished her tongue across and inside of her ass. Again her free hand found itself caressing the muscular thighs of her “momma”. Ariel knew she couldn’t sink any lower then to be kissing the unwashed butt hole of another person.

“That’s enough now honey child ... time you get showered so we be able to get started on work today”. Wanda rinsed off and allowed Ariel the privacy of the shower stall so she could wash, shampoo and brush her teeth. It was the first time Ariel had been allowed anything close to having time to herself since she and her family were attacked. As she washed Ariel wondered about her parents, her friends, of what they were doing. She found her fingers lingering between her legs, she used two fingers on either side of her clit to arouse herself, just like Wanda had taught her to do.

“Come on now girly ... no time to be playin with yer love button right now ... we got’s things to do”. Even through Ariel should have been beyond blushing she felt her face flush hot with embarrassment at being caught touching herself, she was disgusted with herself and quickly finished her shower.

“Don’t be frettin with your hair new meat ... we got’s work to do fore we get prettied up for visitor’s”. Ariel’s stomach knotted with fear when she heard the word “visitor”, she knew it could only mean Pimp Daddy or men that would come and buy sex from the women. Quickly she dried off and used a band to put her hair into a short pony tail, sighing at the loss of her beautiful long hair.

Wearing just the short robe Ariel followed Wanda to the community kitchen. It was full of women going about eating or preparing food. Wanda was wearing only a robe also but when she entered the room the conversation’s became hushed. “OK now let’s get breakfast done so we can get chores finished” Wanda barked at the assembled group. Wanda put her arm around Ariel’s shoulder’s and kissed her full on the lips and pushing her tongue deep into her mouth sending a wave of revulsion through her. The other’s watched, including the two guards that were eating, Ariel flushed red but didn’t pull away from Wanda’s embrace.

The meal was finished quickly and again Ariel was tasked to clean up the dishes and wipe up the kitchen as Wanda watched her and drank coffee. The food wasn’t what Ariel was used to but it was good, she hadn’t realized just how hungry she was.

Finally Ariel was taken to what was the communal front room and told to vacuum and dust. “Come on now new meat ... we got’s to get this place in shape for customer’s. Sure nuff you had a fancy maid or such but that don’t be true no more ... you be cleaning just like all the other whore’s round here”.

Ariel flinched at being called a whore, she was being forced to be here not like these others. What Ariel didn’t understand was everyone was forced to be here, she didn’t know about how these poor immigrant women had either been tricked or forced into the life they now led.

Everyone assembled out by the pool, the morning was warm already and the women stripped off their robes as they prepared to for the daily exercise led by no other then Wanda. Most put on tube tops to keep their boobs from flopping around, except for the small breasted ones, other then that they were naked. The guards lounged around drinking coffee and smoking, this was part of the day they really enjoyed.

Wanda led the group of 25 women through a workout that would have made Jane Fonda proud. It went on for almost two hours and by the time they were thorough Ariel was soaked with sweat. Wanda made sure the girls stayed in shape, after all this was a high class operation and rich white men wouldn’t pay top dollar to fuck flabby prostitutes. After exercise the women swam laps in the pool, Ariel found herself not even conscious of being naked in front of them, or the guards. When she realized she was enjoying the cool pool water even as the guards looked over her young naked body she smiled for the first time since her ordeal had started. Strange how you could get use to things so quickly she thought.