Chapter 1: Devil’s Island

The yacht was making good speed across the water toward the island. Jason looked at the chart and having made this trip before knew he was about six hours out from Devil’s Island. He felt very pleased with his cargo this trip, if he was close to being right then his profit would be very good indeed.

Jason never handle his cargo himself but let his crew take care of that but all four of them knew the rules and what would happen if the cargo was damaged in any way. Jack his first mate was an old hand and a brute of a man. Jason had hired him eight years ago, fresh out of prison. Jack was loyal, and Jason trusted him with his life. The other three had been handpicked by Jack and they all had a somewhat shady past. They were perfect for the type of cargo Jason carried. As the yacht made its way, Jason turned to Jack and said.

“Time to get them ready.”

Jack nodded and headed below to the cargo hold. When he reached the cargo area, he flipped on the light and called the rest of the crew. Jack surveyed the four cages, which each held a young woman. This was the cargo they carried. The yacht was a slave ship, even if they never carried more than six women at any time.

These women would be sold on Devil’s Island, of course the poor women had no idea what awaited them, but they would find out soon enough. Jack pointed to the fourth cage and told one of the men to get her. The man unlocked the cage door, grabbed the woman by her arms, and pulled her out. Linda was an attractive 25year old brunette with a good body and nice breasts. She was only 5’6” and 130lbs and not the one that would fetch the highest price out of the four, but she would still fetch a descent sum. She was still dressed in the clothes she had worn when Jason had abducted on her way home from work. Like the others she had been sedated most of the time since then and had no idea how long she had been a captive.

Now she was fully awake and struggled with the man to get free but he

was far too strong for her. Jack stepped up close to her and looked straight at her with his evil smile.

“Where am I? Let me go.” Linda moaned as the grip on her arms was hurting her a bit.

Jack smiled; he loved this part when the women finally understood the situation.

“You’ll be going nowhere and from now on you better do as you are told, or it will be very unpleasant for you. See this, he held up a thick cattle prod to Linda’s face.

The first time you don’t obey, I’ll put it on your nipple, the second time I’ll increase the current on your other nipple and the third time it goes on your clit at full power. Trust me you won’t like that one little bit. It won’t kill you, but it will feel like you have been stung by a swarm of bees and you’ll be dancing around for quite a bit.

It’s up to if you want to do this the easy or hard way but you will obey eventually.”

Jack grinned showing his large white teeth, like a tiger waiting to strike.

Linda had never seen a cattle prod or felt one, so although she was scared, the full impact of Jack’s words didn’t take hold.

“Let me go you bastards” she said in a firm voice. This amused the men and they looked at each other with evil smiles.

“Strip”, Jack ordered.

“In your dreams.” Linda replied.

As soon as she had finished the last word, she felt two strong arms holding her tightly and Jack put the prod to her left nipple. Her t-shirt and bra didn’t shield her from the sharp stinging pain in her left nipple. Linda screamed as the current hit her. Her knees buckled but the two men held on to her.

“Strip.” Jack repeated the order.

“Bastard.” Linda screamed but made no effort to strip.

The prod hit the right nipple before she could say anything else. This time it was even worse, and Linda thought her nipple was on fire. The pain was severe. She screamed at the top of her lungs. The men laughed, they all loved this, of course the best part was saved for last. Linda now started to regain her composure but was clearly subdued.

“Strip” Jack ordered a third time.

This time Linda started to pull her t-shirt off and bent down to untie her sneakers.

“Faster unless your clit is feeling left out of the fun.” Jack taunted her.

“No please ... I’ll do it just no more please.” Linda was a bit frantic; she

didn’t want that awful thing on her clit. She quickly got her shoes off and pulled down her jeans. She stood erect but made no move to take her bra and panties off, Jack slowly brought the tip of the prod toward her clit.

“Nooo ... Please don’t.” She wailed and started to unhook her bra.

Jack grinned it never took them long to get the message. Only a few had ever tried to resist to the point where he had to put it on the clit and nobody had disobeyed after that either. Linda was now naked, and she tried to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands and arms. Her breast wasn’t large but still a nice 36C. She had a nice bush even if it wasn’t very thick.

“Now here is what you are going to do and remember your clit is now bare no

cloths to dampen the current.” Jack said with a smile.

“You will walk over to the shower and bend over hands grabbing your ankles and wait. Ben here will take care of you, but I’ll be watching you.”

“Now move it.” Jack snapped.

Linda was somewhat confused but started walking toward the shower, she had been sure they would rape her but now they wanted her to shower. Linda realized that she was in no position to fight these men and perhaps it was better to just go along and maybe she would get an opportunity to get away.

She bent over as she had been told and as soon as she did, she felt something probing at her asshole. It felt cold as it quickly slid inside her.

“Hold still or...” Ben’s voice trailed off.

Linda thought of spinning around and get that thing out of her ass but the pain in her right nipple could still be felt, so she tried to obey. When the water from the nozzle hit her in her ass, she couldn’t help straightening up.

“Don’t move. You were told to stay bent over.” Ben’s voice was harsh.

“Hey, Jack, she needs another lesson here.”

“No no no ... Please.” Linda was panicking and quickly resumed her position.

She felt something touch her clit and she braced herself for the pain.

“Last chance Linda one more mistake and you’ll be dancing with the prod.” Jack said.

“Yes.” Linda stammered.

“It’s Yes Sir.” Jack barked don’t forget that.

“No Sir.” Linda whispered in a low voice.

She was relieved that there was no pain this time, but she was scared too.

These men clearly would not hesitate to hurt her if she didn’t obey. The water kept flowing in her ass and she started to feel bloated.

“Now hold it inside until you get in the shower.” Ben told her.

“Yes.” Linda replied.

“Yes what?” The words came across very firm.

“Yes Sir.” Linda corrected herself.

“You really are trying hard to get yourself a nice dance, aren’t you?”

Ben said with a grin.

“No Sir ... Please I’ll learn. Please.” Linda was truly scared now.

“That remains to seen. In the shower now and clean yourself good. Shave your legs, wash your hair, wash every inch of your body, and be quick about it.”

Linda got in the shower and just made it before she had to let go and the water streamed out of her ass. She looked at the men to see if that would bring the prod, but they were just grinning at her as they watched her relieve herself.

Linda was humiliated but there was very little she could do, and she started to wash herself as ordered. When she was finished, she stepped out of the shower and was handed a towel by one of the men.

“Over there and sit.” Jack ordered pointing to a stool and a small table.

“Dry your hair and apply make-up. You have fifteen minutes.”

Linda hurried over to the table and sat down. Turning on the hair dryer while looking at the picture next to the mirror. The woman in the picture had red lipstick, lots of eyeliner and light green eye shadow. She also had bright red and long nails. Linda didn’t understand why these men wanted her to do herself up in this manor but didn’t dare ask either. Her nipples still had a dull ache from the encounter with the prod. While Linda was busy applying make-up and drying her hair the second woman was brought out of her cage and pushed in front of Jack.

Tina was 22 and a little taller than Linda. She was blond with breasts that

matched Linda’s. Jack smiled at her and without warning put the prod to her left nipple. Tina howled from the pain and tried to get away from the men holding her.

“That’s to save time, you have watched Linda, so you know the routine. Now get on with it and strip we haven’t got all day.” Jack told her.

Tina still sobbing from the pain in her nipple slowly started to undress. When she was naked, she was pushed toward the shower and the nozzle was pushed in her ass.

“Ahhhh.” That hurts Tina moaned.

The men laughed and one of them told her if this hurt, you have a long road

ahead of you. Tina didn’t understand what that meant but decided asking was

pointless. These men could do what they wanted to her and there wasn’t anything she could about it, she knew it was best to play along for now at least. Jack walked over to check on Linda. She was almost done with her make-up. She applied the lipstick and looking at Jack said.

“I’m done Sir.” Jack put his hand under her chin and jerked her head back to inspect her make-up. She looked good and had done a nice job.

She now had a whorish look to her face. Jack wasn’t about to give her any praise however, that wouldn’t do at this point. Instead, he just frowned and said.

“You look like a whore, but you’ll do for now.”

Linda didn’t like being called a whore. She had only had 2 boyfriends in her life and never slept around. She felt very humiliated by Jack’s words and had to struggle to hold her tears back. Jack pulled out a stainless-steel collar from a drawer in the table and without a word snapped it in place around Linda’s neck before she knew what was happening.

“What is this for?” She asked with surprise in her voice.

The only response she got was a hard slap on her ass.

“Aiiee.” She cried out.

“If I want you to talk I’ll tell you to otherwise be quiet or you know what

happens. I won’t tell you again. Time to get you dressed.”

Jack pulled on the chain that was attached to her collar and roughly pulled her along to another table next to the door that led up to the deck.

“Now put on the cloths on the table and remember you have used up my patience, so any hesitation or mouth from you and the prod will be used on your clit. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.” Linda answered meekly.

Jack didn’t move and kept his eyes on Linda as she looked at the cloths on the table. Linda had never worn cloths like that before, but she feared the prod and whatever else this man might do to her. She started to dress. First, she put on a red half cupped bra. She had a little trouble with the garter belt since she had never worn one before, but she got it figured out in the end. Next, she put on the red stockings and hooked them to the garter belt. The panties where no more than a couple of triangles in front and back. They hardly covered anything. She put on the short black mini skirt, which came down only about an inch below her crotch. The top was low cut, sleeveless and black.

While she was dressing Linda couldn’t help but to think as to why all this was taking place, what was the purpose of all this. When Linda saw the shoes and thought I can’t wear those. The black shoes had 6-inch heels. Linda not daring to say anything stuck her feet in the shoes and locked the ankle strap. Linda was now ready for the auction block. Jack pulled her arms behind her and shackled them together with a set of steel wrist cuffs. Pulling Linda behind him by the collar chain, he led her outside the door and then hooked the chain to a ring above Linda’s Head.

Linda barely made it in her new shoes but somehow, she managed to keep her

balance behind Jack. Her feet were already hurting from the high heels but just standing was better than having to walk in them. Linda felt very scared. She had no idea what would happen next and she also got the feeling escaping wouldn’t be easy, certainly not with the restraints and heels. Linda started sobbing feeling doomed.

In the room, Tina was now busy at the make-up table and the third woman was

crying as she stripped in the center of the room. Jackie was the youngest of the women, but she was the one that would fetch the best price.

Her breast was larger. Even at the age of 18, she had 38 D breast. Her long black hair reached to the waist but the one fact that made her the price of the four women was the fact she was still a virgin.

“Please don’t hurt me I’ll do anything you want.”

Jackie was sobbing. She was so scared she had almost peed herself when the man pulled her out of the cage.

“You know the routine.” One of the men told her.

“Now move it.”

Still crying Jackie now naked and shaking slowly moved toward the shower and the dreaded nozzle she had seen the other two women had forced up their asses. Ben took no notice and just showed it in her ass.

“AAAAIIIIIEEEE” Jackie let out a blood curling scream but the men held her

tightly and soon her stomach started to extend from the water and mild soap

solution. Ben feeling a little cruel gave her more of an enema than the other two. Jackie wouldn’t make it to the shower he thought to himself. Sure, enough halfway to the shower stall Jackie started leaking from her ass. The enema was just too much for her to hold. The men smiled as they looked at the poor girl trying to hold it in. To add to her torment one of them said in a loud voice.

“That will earn you the prod on your clit when you are done in the shower.”

“Noooo please I’m sorry.” Jackie tried between her sobbing.

“If you do a good job in the shower and we like the show you might get away with it”

Jackie made sure that the men could see everything she was doing in the shower and hoped that it was what they meant by a good show. Jackie was very scared and couldn’t stop sobbing the whole time she was in the shower.

By this time, Tina had joined Linda outside the door. She wore the same make-up but was dressed in a red skirt and black underwear with red 6-inch heels. That was the only difference, she was restrained the same way Linda was. Neither one dared speak a word even if it looked like the men were busy inside with Jackie.

While Ben supervised Jackie dressing, Jack went outside to get Tina and Linda. Both women where pulled along by their leashes trying not to fall in their heels. Jack brought them to the center of the room and reaching above their heads pulled down a chain that he attached to their collars. The chain was pulled tight to the point that Tina and Linda had to stand on their tiptoes.

Jack attached leg hobblers to their ankles and although the chain was a foot-long walking in heels and hobblers would be very hard. They sure wouldn’t walk fast. Jackie was brought over alongside the other two and secured in the same way.

She was dressed in all white like the virgin bride she was. Jack knew this would appeal to the man on Devil’s Island.

“You three will get to watch the show your friend in cage four will put on for us.”

“Remember not a sound from either one of you and don’t ruin your make-up

either, that would not be a smart move if we must start over with any one of you.”

“Understood?” Jack stared at the women.

“Yes Sir.” They all replied in chorus.

Just to make his point Jack lightly touched each one of them with the prod but without sending a jolt.

Gina, the fourth woman was now retrieved from her cage and briskly pulled into the center of the room.

Gina was a stunning brunette sturdier than the other three but with a very nice body. Her breasts were firm and a tad bigger than Linda and Tina’s. She was a 36D. At the age of 24, she was the most experienced out of the group.

Gina was in fact submissive by nature even if she never explored that side.

Jason had recognized that in her and that is why he had taken an additional risk in capturing her.

“Strip.” Jack ordered Gina.

“Yes Sir.” Gina answered without really thinking about it. She quickly shed the few cloths she was wearing and started to take a step toward the shower and her enema.

“Not so fast, you have a show to perform first.” Ben’s words startled Gina.

Her hands were tied behind her back with a piece of rope while two of the men rolled in a flat-topped sawhorse.

“No please” Gina pleaded.

The men ignored her proceeded to drag her over to the horse. Gina started sobbing as the men made her stand at one end of the horse.

This wasn’t an ordinary sawhorse; it had some different features to it. Gina looked at the horse still sobbing and pleading but she wasn’t sure what was about to happen or what the use of the horse was. The men ignored her and started to attach Gina to the horse. Gina’s ankles were lifted and secured on either side of the horse halfway up the two legs. This forced Gina to fall flat on top of the horse. Her knees were fastened to the side of the flat top. Gina now rode the horse by her ankles and knees, but her torso or breasts didn’t touch the flat top of the horse. At the other end, one of the men had put on Gina’s steel collar and her head was now secured to two upright wood stakes. Gina couldn’t move at all with the exception a slight arching of her back. A headband was attached and pulled back to her wrist and secured there. Gina was very uncomfortable, but all her holes could be used without any problem. The men undressed and stood in front of Gina’s head, so she could clearly see them.