Chapter 11

“Oh, thank god you’re awake”

Groaning, Anna pressed a hand against her head as the voice echoed across her ears. Ever since she tried to escape, for what seemed like an eternity Eric had kept her in the training room with nothing but an endless stream of training sessions to occupy the time. Forced to endure hours upon hours of frustration and pain, Anna had finally broken near the end. Now, feeling the rough material of the familiar cot underneath her body once more, Anna sighed with relief as she realized she was back in her cell. The voice called out to her again just outside the bars of her cell and she backed away by instinct.

“Get- ... get away from me,” groaned Anna, “Who are you? Leave me alone”

“Shhh ... keep your voice down or they’ll hear,” said the voice, “My name is Rachael, did they kidnap you here as well?”

For the first time in a while, it was a female voice instead of male. Taken by surprise, Anna relaxed a little and looked up in the direction it came from. Placed a few feet away from her cell was a second one of the same build. A girl about her own age peered out at her from behind it, her eyes gleaming in the darkness as she looked around.

“How long was I out?”, said Anna.

“About two days,” said Rachael, “They kept you in the training room for about four before that. I think it’s been about a week since I got here though so I don’t know about anything before that”

Another week had passed then, thought Anna, that meant she had been missing for at least two now. Her clit throbbed once more beneath her chastity belt and she pulled at the metal shield covering it up. Ever since the ruined orgasm Eric gave her on the first day, he had given her no other forms of relief besides that. As unpleasurable as it was to have her pussy clench down on nothing but empty air, it was still better than the endless frustration she felt down there. Given the intensity of the training he put her through afterwards, the memory of the ruined orgasm felt like a million years ago. Anna pulled harder at her chastity belt and sighed.

“You- ... you should probably stop doing that,” said Rachael, “They’ll punish you if they catch you trying to touch yourself down there”

“Since when?” said Anna.

“They’ve been doing it ever since I got here,” said Rachael, “Mark and Eric do it the most though Carlos doesn’t mind as much. They’re the three guys who captured us by the way”

“I know, I’ve met them before,” said Anna.

The conversation trailed off and Anna took the time get a good look at the new girl. Inside her cage, Rachael, sat leaning back against the bars with her legs pulled up to her chest. Her blond hair fell low over her shoulders cut to just below the neck. Like her, she wore a single piece of clothing made in the same style and looking closer, Anna could just make out the outline of a chastity belt beneath the thin fabric of the dress. From the way Rachael’s nipples were standing stiff and straight from the center of her chest, Anna could only guess she had an orgasm suppression device placed inside her as well.

“Is your- ... did they put one-...” asked Anna.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” said Rachael.

For some reason, Anna felt a sense of relief as the refusal. It had been so long since she spoke to someone who wasn’t from the cartels but stuck in their current situation, talking about it would just make things worse. Memories of the last two weeks surfaced in her mind, the endless trainings and punishments she had endured along with the orgasms she had been denied. She felt that if she let out even a little bit of the emotion she felt inside, her mind would just collapse. The less time they spent on crying, the more time they would have to plan an escape.

If escape was even possible that is, said a voice in the back of her mind.

Anna looked down at her own chastity belt and thought of the device in her womb. Unless she could remove it first, there was little chance of any escape plan coming to fruition for real. With her chastity belt keeping it locked up inside, a push of a button was all they needed to send her tumbling to the ground. She had learned firsthand this past week the hopelessness of trying to escape with it still inside. Even now, she shuddered as she thought of the things Eric had done to her afterwards. Ignoring the soreness she still felt in her rear, she glanced over to where Rachael sat in her cell. Perhaps if the two of them work together now...

Before she could open her mouth to ask, footsteps echoed throughout the room as someone approached their cells. Walking up to stand before them, Eric looked down at Anna with a smile on his face.

“How’s our little sleeping beauty doing today?” he said, “You missed breakfast you know, Carlos was mighty upset”

Anna looked over to the corner of her cage where a bowl of cold oatmeal had been placed. Despite being room temperature now, it still looked fresh as if it had been made only a few hours ago. Her stomach grumbled with hunger and suddenly she realized she hadn’t eaten for the past few days.

“Turn around, asses out and present,” said Eric.

Besides her, Rachael snapped to obey. Turning around, she bent over a little keeping her legs straight as she lifted the back of her dress. Pushing her bottom out as much as possible, she arched her back with both her cheeks on display. Despite her chastity belt covering up most of her intimate places below, her anus remained visible peeking out between the crevice of her soft globes. The girl shivered a little as Eric leaned forward to examine her posture.

“Not bad for what it’s worth,” he said, “Not as much hesitation as last time though you’ve still got a ways to go. It’s amazing what a weeks’ worth of denial will do to a girl”